Chapter 595

Chapter 595 the fall of the son of light

In this sentence from the mouth of the son of light, at the same time, the son of light has disappeared in place.

After hearing this, Han Chen's dark power broke out in an instant. A pair of black wings opened behind him. His eyes were filled with black, and black lines appeared on his eyebrows.

However, just as he burst out all his strength, a sword composed of holy light penetrated his body, penetrated his chest, and then emerged from behind him.

The sudden accident stunned all the people on the stage. The silver haired angel said in surprise, "Han Chen! I didn't expect that you were lurking here. However, no matter how powerful your latent ability is, there is no escape in the eyes of the great son of light. "

It's really breathtaking. I didn't expect that the strongest person on the earth would lurk behind them. It's really a surprise. The strongest person on the earth has not played any role yet, and has been sanctioned by the great light and become history completely.

"The first man on earth, that's how it became history," sighed Nowitzki

Han Chen was far ahead with his own information advantage when he was just coming to Shenyu. Even if he released a lot of news on the Internet free of charge to guide the way of survival after the arrival of Shenyu, no one could surpass Han Chen. He was still the first person in the earth.

There were countless people who questioned his status, but those who tried to challenge him, let alone shake his status, could not even touch his bottom line. His existence is the shadow of all the strong, the idol of all the weak, and the spiritual sustenance of countless people.

He has made countless contributions to the earth, and even promoted the transformation of the whole earth with his own efforts. Countless creatures in the divine realm who want to plot the earth all want to kill him. But as he becomes more and more powerful, it is a great honor to be able to support a move on his hand without dying.

However, such a strong man died in the hands of the son of light today.

Although his life has not returned to zero, but the gap between the two sides has been reflected in the first moment. Even if Han Chen tried his best, he could not resist the magic sword of the son of light.

Thinking of this, Nowitzki can not help but rise to the fear of the son of light, but also with some sadness, and... Secretly happy.

The strongest on earth, even the son of light's move can not pass, but fortunately he has joined the angel camp, otherwise, what kind of power on earth can resist such a strong one?

Although a person's strength can't compare with an army, the angel army is originally the most powerful army on the earth. With such a powerful person, who can stop it?

The son of light frowned: "I didn't expect to be able to take my sword without dying. You are also a rare talent. It's a pity that the road you choose is the darkness that I hate most. Otherwise, I will be interested in making you my servant, but it doesn't matter. Being my enemy is also a kind of supreme glory."

At the same time, the power of light constantly poured into Han Chen's body from his sword, depriving Han Chen of his life. His action did not delay because of his words.

The silver haired Angel echoed: "to be able to bear the sword of the son of light without dying is also to establish the prestige of the first man on earth. I believe that this war will make many people recognize their position, and then put down everything, dedicate all their lives, and go to the embrace of God."

Nowitzki took a meaningful look at the silver haired angel without making a statement.

The son of light wanted to draw out his sword, and suddenly a hand held his right hand.

He looked at Han Chen in surprise, with some praise in his eyes: "at this time, you have not given up the will to resist. You have the qualification to be remembered by me."

However, at this time, the black shadow in Han Chen's eyes dispersed, and a sneering smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: "yes, after all, it is the enemy who once killed you."

Before finishing this sentence, the son of light suddenly found that the surrounding scenery seemed to have changed. He was no longer in his position.

"How did you do it?"

The son of light's face changed a little. Just now, he felt that there was a pulling force, which should be the power of space transfer. Originally, he should be able to resist easily, but Han Chen's hand also sent a pull force, which diverted his attention. So he and Han Chen came to this strange place, with several strangers around him.

Han Chen's figure suddenly dissipates, and then condenses a few meters away.

The son of light wants to attack, but there is a binding force around him. He looks down at his feet, and a purple five-star array appears at his feet. Then some purple silk threads are wrapped around his body, making him unable to move at any high speed.

"Tie God lock!"

A woman's voice came from behind him, and then chain after chain appeared on him, and more powerful binding forces forced him to limit his action."Trap, this is a well prepared trap."

The son of light knew that he had fallen into a trap, so he made a quick response. His body suddenly began to brighten. The light on his body seemed to be like a blade, and forced to cut these chains.

When he was about to resume action, a long sword pierced his heart from behind him, accompanied by Han Chen's cold voice: "the reason why I was stabbed by you is not because I can't hide, but because I want to increase the probability of killing you from 90% to 99%, and then increasing the probability of my life from 99% to 100%."

Usually he didn't have the habit of saying such nonsense in battle, but the appearance of the son of light just now was so unpleasant that he couldn't help saying something to fight back.

Although the probability mentioned just now has some exaggerated elements, but it has made Han Chen's mood relaxed a lot.

It was clearly his plan to kill the son of light. Unexpectedly, he gave the other party a chance to pretend to be forced. The arrogant face of the other party almost made him give up the sword of the night devil and hit him in the face with his fist instead.

Now that he gets the chance to fight back, of course he wants to get back.

Of course, he was not idle when he spoke. The dark curse moves began to move from his night devil suit and crawled to buy the whole body of the son of light.

After his realm reaches the legendary level, as long as he hits the opponent, all the curses written on his equipment can be launched.

The son of light wanted to do something, but then a golden spear ran through his throat, making him speechless.

Not only can't say a word, even the light power in the body starts to work, and the recovery skills can't be used.

"You can only use resurrection." The body of the son of light blooms a strong light, burning his life rapidly and then returning to zero.

After resurrection, he will appear again in the highest state, so that this group of humble ants can understand his power and his own insignificance.

However, at this time, he seemed to hear a voice: "wither."