"This kid, it seems that he is already afraid and is directly planning to give up resistance." The middle-aged monk laughed coldly.
"A let this kid almost vomit blood, heard the master said there are one hundred and seven, is a person listening to this also numb scalp ah, there is a saying is not very good? Rather than resist, rather than comfortable to enjoy."
"This Han three thousand also know that they can not do, so leave some strength, at least die can be more comfortable."
Several other monks laughed.
Only Hei Yu, all the time, was tightly annotating Han Qianqian.
Having fought side by side with Han Qianqian for so long, she might not know Han Qianqian completely, but she knew far more than normal people.
He can stand to die, but definitely will not kneel to live, in terms of this guy's character, admit defeat, in his dictionary absolutely impossible to exist!
So, he's not admitting defeat!
Then what the hell is he doing?
"Roar!"
At this moment, another golden dragon attacked into the Devil's Cave.
But this time, Han Qianqian remained unmoving.
Closer, closer!
The golden dragon with a huge mouth was getting closer and closer to the front.
One meter.
Half a meter.
Thirty centimeters...
Ten centimeters!
It's now!
"Give me a break!" With a roar of anger, several with the same time, Han Qianqian swung out his right fist, and the Chaos Qi instantly pulled full!
"Bang!"
A fist hit directly on top of the dragon head, the fierceness of the Qi, the power.
"Boom!"
The dragon's head was steeply and directly shattered towards a fist, accompanied by the entire dragon body disintegrating with a bang.
The entire devil cave was illuminated by the golden light after the disintegration of the golden dragon.
But unlike last time, this time the golden light was no longer absorbed by the Devil's Cave, it was just like a waning flower fading away, fading away after landing on the ground.
"What!"
"He!"
Several monks who were laughing madly, seeing this scene at this time, were dumbfounded and shocked.
"How is this possible?" The old monk frowned and was also greatly shocked.
Hei Yu frowned slightly, the look in her eyes was extremely complicated, there was the expected peace of mind, there was also the unexpected shock, but there was also a slight smile of appreciation.
Even she, also all unsure can hard top this Buddha seal golden dragon, but this guy ......
One second Han Qianqian, who was almost unstable from the shock, suddenly had the absolute upper hand in the next second.
This kind of inversion, how not to let people shock?
"What's impossible?!" Han Qianqian coldly looked at the barrier, although the barrier no longer see the old monk's gang, but from these tone can also hear their shock.
Little Buddha seal golden dragon, also dare to fight with their own chaos Qi evil?!
Previously, because of sloppiness, Han Qianqian was so eager to attack that he ignored this magic cave in front of him. When he met the battle, most of his power was offset by the barrier, plus this barrier seemed to have the function of absorbing energy, so Han Qianqian suspected that his offset power plus the residual energy of the golden dragon was mixed together, so after it was instantly sent out in the magic cave, it was extremely powerful.
Therefore, Han Qianqian has changed this time.
He took the initiative to choose a passive state, waiting for the golden dragon to completely break through the magic cave, and then he used his full strength on.
Without the barrier to partially offset their own power, it can carry their full force of a blow?
The answer is, of course, can not carry.
The golden dragon was instantly extinguished, it should have been the residual energy naturally, and their own energy has not been absorbed by the magic cave, to the golden dragon after the destruction, naturally no energy can be released, as now, the golden dragon is gone is gone, the magic cave no longer any other movement.
"There are still one hundred and six channels." Han three thousand coldly smiled.
"Unbridled!" The old monk shouted angrily and waved a small flag in his hand.
Another golden dragon opened up and came down!
Roar!
Bang!
In addition to that explosion, the large and mighty golden dragon broke apart once again.
"One hundred and five more!"
"You!"
Roar!
Bang!
"One hundred and four!"
"One hundred and three more!"
......
"Eighty-five!"
"Sixty-six more!"
Dozens of consecutive attacks, at this time the old monk is already panting, hand propped up on a side pine tree, the whole face pale to almost on the verge of deflated.
Not to mention him, even those young monks, do not need to control the formation, only need to wave the flag in the hand can, but even so, dozens of consecutive hands numb.
Only Han Qianqian in the Devil's Cave, is calm and relaxed, and even ......
Even idle boredom!
From the original stand and wait, to now sit and play, as if who ...... who is throwing balloons to him, and then he waited with his hands to block to the side.
Play it!
"Han three thousand, you, you, you!!!" The old monk angry seven orifices, stamping his feet repeatedly, the words do not know how to say.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, under the attack of anger, a mouthful of old blood suddenly gushed out.
"Master, this son of a bitch is really deceitful, facing our refining devil formation, he actually ...... actually played with, but also our Buddha seal golden dragon as a ball, a moment with the hand smash, a moment with the foot kick, simply excessive."
"Otherwise ...... master, use that, right?"
"That?" The old monk frowned.