When the pig-headed man lowered his eyes, he was completely dumbfounded.
At some point, there was a small bloody hole on his wrist.
The hole was not big, so the blood shed was very little, but such a small hole made the pig man look pale at this time.
even……
Even at this time, he was still a little panicked.
The pain was almost excruciating now, but what was more terrifying than the pain was what was exposed in his little hole at this moment.
There were two, or rather one, severed tendons, right at the very center of the wound, just broken.
His tendon was actually broken by someone.
Now he finally understood why no matter how hard he tried, his hand could not lift his sword.
But, when did this guy hurt himself?
Could it be that it was when the sword struck?!
But why didn't I feel any pain at that time?!
"Could it be that this guy's sword..." The pig man suddenly looked at Han Sanqian, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's so fast? That it doesn't even reflect to his own body?"
But...but he is just a little ant, he...how could he do it?
"That's right, my skin and flesh are too strong, so when this guy hurts me, it's like hurting his skin. It's just that my grandson was lucky and just hurt his vital parts."
"That must be it."
Thinking of this, the Pigman regained his confidence, and his anger also arose: "You fucking little ant, how dare you hurt me, I will make you walk around without food."
"Ahhhhh!"
There was another roar, and in the next second, the pig man directly changed his hand to carry a knife, and suddenly attacked Han Sanqian angrily, and was bound to tear Han Sanqian into pieces.
However, Han Sanqian, who was opposite him, did not panic at all and even stood slowly on the spot.
"waste!"
Almost at the moment when the pig man rushed forward, when the guy saw the big sword and was about to successfully cut Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian, who had not moved all this time, suddenly turned into an afterimage.
Before the Pig Man had any time to react, then...
"Bang!"
His big knife struck the ground heavily, seemingly cutting through the air. At the same time, his body suddenly and strangely pounced forward. With a loud bang, the huge body hit the ground heavily!
Everyone was stunned by the powerful ground vibration. When they looked back, they saw the pig man facing the ground with his hands curled up.
But compared to the previous time when there was a blood hole on one wrist, now there is another hand, which looks somewhat oozing.
"Come again."
Han Sanqian turned around calmly, and there was not even a trace of blood on the jade sword.
For Han Sanqian, these beasts were not even qualified to dirty his sword.
He just shouted coldly, and no matter how angry the Pigman was, the tendons in his hands were completely disabled, and it was extremely difficult to get up, let alone fight Han Sanqian again.
At this moment, the smiles of the monsters who were watching all froze.
They had laughed so hard before, but now they were so embarrassed.
In just the blink of an eye, the pig's hands were instantly disabled. Even those who were used to being arrogant could not help but feel their wrists getting cold at this moment. They quickly pretended to change their posture, but actually hid their wrists.
"What? Weren't you crazy before? Now, the loser is lying on the ground and can't get up, and you losers don't dare to say anything anymore?" After saying this, Han Sanqian slowly turned around.
Originally, in terms of aura and body, a man like Han Sanqian should look back at them like a child looking at an adult, but at this time, a group of monsters were frightened by Han Sanqian for some unknown reason and couldn't help but take a step back and talk to him.
Keep a certain distance.
An invisible deterrent force even made their backs shiver.
Glancing at these monsters, Han Sanqian sneered softly: "If you don't dare to talk nonsense, just get out of the way."
As soon as he finished speaking, several monsters actually turned sideways unconsciously, trying to make way for them.
However, at this moment, the bear man glared at the person next to him. Suddenly, a tauren next to him shouted in a cold voice: "That damn sword of yours is very powerful. If you have the guts, put away the sword and talk to your uncle Niu."
