"This kid seems to be scared and is going to give up the resistance." The middle-aged monk sneered.
"One sentence almost made this boy vomit blood. When the master said there were one hundred and seven, my scalp was numb. Isn't there a saying that is very good? It is better to enjoy it comfortably than to be unable to resist."
"Han Sanqian also knows that he can't do it, so he saves his strength so that he can at least die more comfortably."
Several other monks laughed.
Only Ming Yu has been closely explaining Han Sanqian.
Having fought side by side with Han Sanqian for so long, she may not fully understand Han Sanqian, but she knows far more than ordinary people know.
He can die standing up, but he will never live on his knees. In terms of this guy's character, admitting defeat is absolutely impossible in his dictionary!
So, he is not admitting defeat!
So what is he doing?
"roar!"
At this time, another golden dragon attacked the devil's cave.
But this time, Han Sanqian remained unmoved.
Close, close!
The golden dragon with its huge mouth opened was getting closer and closer.
One meter.
Half a meter.
Thirty centimeters…
Ten centimeters!
That's it now!
"Break it!" He roared angrily, and almost at the same time, Han Sanqian swung out his right fist, filling up the energy of chaos instantly!
"Bang!"
The punch hit directly on the dragon's head, the momentum was fierce and the power was great.
"boom!"
The dragon's head was suddenly smashed into pieces by a punch, followed by the sudden disintegration of the entire dragon body.
The entire Demon Cave was illuminated by the golden light after the golden dragon disintegrated.
But what's different from last time is that this time the golden light is no longer absorbed by the Devil's Cave, it just disappears like a withered flower after it hits the ground.
"What!"
"he!"
Several monks who were laughing crazily were speechless and shocked when they saw this scene.
"How is this possible?" The old monk frowned and was shocked.
Ming Yu frowned slightly, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated, ranging from expected An Ran to unexpected shock, but also a slight smile of appreciation.
Even she has no confidence that she can withstand this Buddha's Golden Dragon, but this guy...
Han Sanqian, who was almost shaken by the shock one second, suddenly gained the absolute upper hand the next second.
How can this kind of reversal not shock people?!
"What's impossible?!" Han Sanqian looked at the barrier coldly. Although the old monk and his gang were no longer visible on the barrier, their shock could be heard in their tone.
Does the little Buddha Seal Golden Dragon dare to fight with his own chaotic energy?!
Because of sloppiness, Han Sanqian was so eager to attack that he ignored the devil's cave in front of him. When he fought, most of his power was offset by the barrier. In addition, the barrier seemed to have the function of absorbing energy, so Han
Sanqian suspected that his canceled power was mixed with the remaining energy of the golden dragon, so when it was instantly released in the devil's cave, it was extremely powerful.
Therefore, Han Sanqian changed this time.
He took the initiative to choose the passive state, and waited until the golden dragon completely broke through the devil's cave, then used all his strength to fight against it.
Without the barrier that partially offsets its own strength, can it withstand a full blow of its own?
The answer is of course that I can't bear it.
The golden dragon was destroyed in an instant, and its remaining energy was naturally gone, and its own energy was not absorbed by the devil's cave. After the golden dragon was destroyed, it naturally had nothing to do with it. Just like now, if the golden dragon is gone, it is gone.
There was no other movement in the Demon Cave.
"There are one hundred and six more." Han Sanqian smiled coldly.
"Presumptuous!" the old monk shouted angrily and waved the small flag in his hand.
Another golden dragon spreads out and descends!
roar!
Bang!
In addition to the explosion, the huge and mighty golden dragon was destroyed again.
"One hundred and five more!"
"you!"
roar!
Bang!
"One hundred and four!"
"One hundred and three!"
...
"Eighty-five!"
"Sixty-six more!"
After dozens of consecutive attacks, the old monk was already out of breath, holding his hands on the pine tree beside him, and his whole face was so pale that he was about to collapse.
Don't talk about him, even those young monks don't need to control the formation, they only need to wave the flags in their hands, but even so, their hands will become numb after dozens of times.
Only Han Sanqian in the devil's cave was calm and composed, even...
Even boring!
From standing and waiting to now sitting and playing, it was as if someone... was throwing a balloon to him, and he was waiting to block it with his hands.
Playing!
"Han Sanqian, you, you, you!!!" The old monk was so angry that he stomped his feet and didn't know what to say.
"puff!"
Suddenly, he was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"Master, this bastard is really too much of a bully. Facing our demon refining formation, he actually...acted like it was for fun. He even used our Buddha's Seal Golden Dragon as a ball and used his hands for a while.
Smashing and kicking for a while is simply too much."
