This scene obviously made the sun god, who was sneering in the dark, completely stunned, and then stunned.
How is this going?!
This guy didn't get blown away by his evil wind?!
This...this is absolutely impossible.
Isn't this bullshit?
No one knows better than him how powerful his evil wind is, especially when facing a weakling like Han Sanqian.
But this fact is really...
He was dumbfounded. In fact, why was Han Sanqian the same?
He never thought it would be like this, and he never thought that the dark wind would blow on him, but... it was really just like a gust of cold wind blowing, nothing more.
The two of them stared at each other, not knowing what was going on for a moment.
The dark wind is sure to blow!
Is it possible that I can still be a squib? I
"Holy shit!"
He cursed loudly, and the sun god was obviously very depressed and angry. It cannot be said that it is not embarrassing to have such a situation. Therefore, all he can do now is to create a stronger wind with a larger area.
Rediscover the situation.
"call!"
The wind has passed again.
call……
But the wind left again.
Scratching it from Han Sanqian's body did not take away a trace of dust, let alone a hair on Han Sanqian's body.
"I go!"
The sun god went a little crazy, and his two eyes stared like bull's eyes in the darkness.
What the hell kind of operation is this?
The strong wind turned out to be ineffective again!!
Are you playing?!
His whole body was numb. This time, he deliberately increased the area and strength. At the same time, he specifically targeted Han Sanqian before sending the message. The purpose was to worry that the situation just now would happen again, so he would let it go for a long time.
But even so, he still f**ked up.
What the hell is going on?!
Compared with his depression and the others, Han Sanqian's shock at this time had turned into a kind of joy, and he seemed to begin to understand what happened.
Although it feels extremely weird to think about this, it seems...
This is the truth and essence of the matter.
"His grandma, do I really need God to help me?"
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian was quite excited. In the next second, he suddenly felt happy, turned his defense into an attack, and punched the place where the dark wind was blowing.
Then came another punch after another.
He bombarded endlessly, although it seemed to be beating the air, but in fact it was more like forcing something in the darkness.
Of course, only Han Sanqian himself knows these things and what he is doing.
In other words, there is another person who knows what he is doing.
Sun god.
"Fuck, you still want to attack me?"
The sun god was furious, and with a sudden movement in his hands, several strands of evil wind condensed directly in the darkness. Without saying a word, they directly enveloped Han Sanqian from all directions.
Hoo ho ho!
If there were people watching the battle at this time, they would have seen at least a dozen of them rushing around Han Sanqian, and each of them was like countless sharp blades that were intricately intertwined.
If this wind blows on people, it goes without saying what kind of effect it will have.
But what is said to be strange is that Han Sanqian not only blocked the sweep of these sinister winds, but most importantly, he was not injured at all, and he was still attacking madly in the darkness.
In the darkness, although Han Sanqian was beating aimlessly, the direction of the wind still betrayed Sun God's position, so Han Sanqian could approach him in the opposite direction of the wind, and beat him randomly.
He was actually punched by Han Sanqian, which made the sun god scream.
"You bastard boy, you were obviously dying just now, why... now you are acting like a reckless man, using up endless strength? Aren't you fucking tired, and your body won't be hurt?"
When Han Sanqian heard this, his offensive continued unabated, but he chuckled: "I'm surprised too. It was so painful to move just now, but now not only does it not hurt, but I'm also...full of energy.
