The holy incarnation of Hanqu, its talent ability, is its strong and hard ferocious energy shield.
The whole Saint incarnation is like protective armor.
Full of strong protection.
Hanqu looks at the incomplete incarnation of the saint in Chonglou.
A sneer of disdain appeared on his face.
"Ha ha."
"The incarnation of a saint like rubbish."
"Do you want to compete with me?"
"Boy."
"I'll take your life."
Around Hanqu, the shadow of the saint's incarnation suddenly becomes larger.
The golden palm.
Take a picture of Chonglou's head.
"Boom."
A terrible palm, the surrounding space, a ripple.
And the earth around the Chonglou was suddenly sunken to a depth of one Zhang.
Chonglou was directly put into the earth.
"Boy."
"Hurt my two nephews."
"Go straight ahead."
Han Qu said with a sneer.
"Old man."
"Is that your strength?"
"Well, that's all."
Han Qu sneered and said that it was just a moment.
Where the earth is sunken, I think of the sound of Chonglou.
The whole body of Chonglou, the incarnation of Saint, is still not complete.
It's like a flame.
But Chonglou's body, did not receive any harm.
For Han Qu, he is the embodiment of a palm.
You can shoot the second grade Saint at will.
The strength of Chonglou is very strong. It's just the second grade saint.
But no matter it is the second grade saint's low grade or the second grade saint's high grade.
For Hanqu, it's just a slap in the face.
But Chonglou is not only not dead.
And it's intact.
I can't believe it.
"Boy."
"You can't take my hand."
"You must have used some kind of protective device, or your own life device."
"Right?"
Han Qu questioned.
With his hand, Chonglou should have been shot dead.
But chonglougei didn't die.
Not only not dead, but also standing well.
This is the result.
It's unbelievable.
In his heart, he could only imagine that Chonglou used other things.
"Old man."
"Do you really hope that I used a protective device?"
Chonglou joked.
"Boy."
"Don't be wild."
"I'd like to see it."
"How many Jin and how many liang do you have?"
Han Qu's face sank.
The whole body is stimulated by the golden light, and the whole person is like a golden light warrior.
Step directly on the tower.
"Old man."
"You old arm, old leg."
"I'm not afraid it's broken?"
The arms of the saints in Chonglou are full of strange black blood.
That kind of evil feeling, lets sobbing Shuanger their heart which looks coldly.
The external incarnation of Chonglou is not complete.
But just the incomplete incarnation makes people feel terrible.
The magic power vibrates and the magic gas rolls.
The whole tower, as if directly incarnated as an evil devil in general.
The devil's arm shot at the golden channel.
The two collide.
The golden light of Han canal made a sound of breaking.
When the golden light breaks completely.
In my eyes.
A thick disbelief emerged.
"No..."
"Click..."
There was a scream in Hanqu's mouth.
His foot was directly shattered by the evil Qi of Chonglou.
The whole leg, fracture together.
"Uncle."
Sudden change, Han canal screamed.
Hanwen, Hanyu two people anxiously shout.
In their eyes, shock appeared.
However, in the next scene,
in their eyes, panic and fear appeared.