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Chapter two thousand six hundred and eighty-four promotion half-step deification

The power of Shalai's punch was very terrifying, but Han Sen had no intention of dodging. The left hand that could still move turned into a fist and gathered strength to meet it.

"Why bother! It's better to lose than to die." A woman from the Meihu clan sighed softly in the distance.

There was a barrier not far behind Han Sen. He could have teleported out before the punch could hurt him. That seemed to be his only choice, but he didn't do that. He continued holding on to his broken body.

fighting.

But in his current state, it was impossible to block Shale's punch.

"I don't know whether to live or die, kill him..." Li Yuzhen clenched her fists excitedly, her eyes were blood red, and she almost yelled.

Li Xuecheng is almost the same. They know that there will be no more surprises this time and they can win this bet.

In Han Sen's current state, if he withstands this punch, there are only two possible outcomes, either death or disability. No matter which outcome it is, Han Sen cannot continue fighting. No one can stop Sha Lai from obtaining the silkworm.

The first place in the battle.

Bang!

Han Sen's fist collided with the terrifying punch. In an instant, the armor protecting his fists and arms was shattered. Han Sen's entire body was blown up. While flying up, the spell armor on his body was like a

Scattered away like a butterfly.

"It's over!" Elder Tianqi lamented in his heart for his Apocalypse Orb.

Linglong and Li Ker's expressions also changed. Although Han Sen never gave up in his heart and kept conveying the idea that he could continue, but even the natal genetic armor was shattered, and Han Sen was seriously injured.

It's good to save your life, but how can you continue to fight?

Now they just hope that Han Sen was not killed directly by this punch, and Linglong almost teleported into the barrier to save people.

Many of the elders of the Taishang clan who bought Han Sen to win the first place were speechless. Han Sen had tried his best, but the gap between king level and deified level was too big, and Salai was too strong. It was no wonder Han Sen lost.

Sen, just thinking about what they lost, he still couldn't help but feel his heart bleed.

Only Li Yuzhen and Li Xuecheng were so excited that they almost jumped up and almost hugged each other.

After this battle, they won everything, and the resources they gained could almost support their promotion to the butterfly level in the future, not to mention several priceless treasures.

Bang!

Han Sen's body hit the barrier again. Li Yuzhen and Li Xuecheng were ready to clap their hands to celebrate, but they were suddenly stunned.

Not just them, everyone was stunned for a moment. After Han Sen's body hit the barrier, he didn't fall, and just floated there out of thin air.

The damaged body was emitting strange fluctuations invisible to the naked eye, and the entire body seemed to be shrouded in hazy white light.

But when he looked carefully, he found that it was not white light, but white powder like dust. The white powder was quickly gathering towards Han Sen's body.

In just the blink of an eye, Han Sen's body was once again wrapped in white armor. The spell armor that had been shattered appeared on his body again, and it became brand new as before.

No, it was even more powerful than before it was damaged. The curse patterns on the spell armor flashed, exuding extremely terrifying aura fluctuations, making Han Sen's whole body wrapped in hazy holy light, as if he were a god from the holy mountain.

"He has reached semi-deification!" Linglong and Li Ker reacted first. They could clearly sense that Han Sen's power was growing explosively in a geometric form.

"To be promoted to a half-step god at this time... This guy is really weird..." Many of the Taishang clan who were watching the battle showed surprise on their faces.

It is not impossible to advance to a higher level during war, but the advancement itself requires strength. Just like Sarai, his body contains the power of the magic fruit, and he is powerful enough, so he can break through and advance to deification in battle.

class.

However, Han Sen's body has been disabled, and his armor has been shattered. It is theoretically unreasonable to be promoted with such a serious injury.

However, Han Sen was promoted to semi-deification in this state, which puzzled everyone.

"So what if you get promoted to half-step deification? Half-step deification is still only at the king level, and it's still no match for Sha Lai." Li Xuecheng gritted his teeth and said.

He was very reluctant to see the current situation and just hoped that Sarai would deal with Han Sen quickly.

Sha Lai looked at Han Sen, but did not take action as Li Xuecheng thought.

"You are such an amazing guy, you can actually advance to semi-deification under such circumstances." Sarai looked at Han Sen and said.

"It's just a fluke." Han Sen said with a smile.

Sarai shook his head seriously and said: "Nothing in this world is lucky. Just like those who plant lottery tickets, everyone thinks they are lucky, but no matter how lucky they are, if they don't buy it, they won't be lucky."

Might hit."

Han Sen didn't say anything. He really didn't rely on luck.

Before Salai's punch, Han Sen finally understood the key to the unification of the nine realms of Gene Story and promoted to half-step deification, so he took the punch forcefully, and with the power of that punch, the spell armor was destroyed.

Destroy and rebuild.

"But it's a pity that if you were promoted to the deified level, then you can really decide the winner today..." Sarai said with some regret.

"It's okay now. As I said before, our battle is not over yet." Han Sen said calmly.

Sarai shook his head and said nothing more. He admitted that Han Sen was very strong, but after all, Half-Step Deification was still within the king level, which was a big level away from him. He didn't think Han Sen had the ability to fight against him now.

"Brother Han, that's it for today. I will leave the Sun God suit with me for the time being. After you advance to deification, you can come and fight me at any time. If you win then, you can take the Sun God suit."

Sarai thought for a while and said.

A good opponent is like strong wine. If it is not old enough, it will lose some of its aftertaste. Salai would rather wait until Han Sen is promoted to deification before fighting him.

But Han Sen didn't have the patience to wait until that time. Seeing that Sarai refused to take action, he stopped talking, raised his palm as a knife, and slashed towards Sarai with one fang.

Sarai frowned slightly and decided to end the battle quickly. He once again gathered the power of demonization and turned into a demon lion and rushed towards Han Sen.

Just like last time, the demonic lion transformed by Shalai's fist rushed directly into Han Sen's body, trying to transform Hansen's power into the same demon as Shalai's.

"It's the same no matter how many times I come back. Don't Hansen understand that as long as his power becomes the same as Shalei's, he will never be Shalei's opponent..." Li Xuecheng didn't finish his words, but suddenly paused.

The power of demonization rushed into Han Sen's body, but Han Sen's power was not demonized like last time. The sword that struck out from his palm still had purple sword energy, and was not affected by the demonization at all.

force influence.


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