Chapter 115：

"Although it's not clear why you are by Marquis Vauban's side! But come to my side, I will hand over the Holy Church of the Five Prisons to you!"

"The god-killer of China should be king in China!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have this idea for now!" Su Han's mouth curled up.

"However, for the sake of this, would you like to make a bet with me?"

"What bet?" Luo Cuilian became interested.

"If I can win, you will sign a contract with me! If you can win, then I will become your adopted brother."

Su Han looked at Luo Cuilian quietly, and he was tempted.

Really fight with Luo Cuilianxiang. Only then can one perceive how powerful Luo Cuilian's power is.

If Luo Cuilian can sign the master-slave contract, he will be able to further his strength.

"Sign a contract?"

Luo Cuilian narrowed her eyes slightly and laughed.

"Alright! I'm so beautiful and powerful! How can I be defeated by your men? But the theocratic contract is okay, unless you can crush me! Otherwise, I can't sign any contract. At most, I just think you are righteous. Brother, give up the position of the leader of the Huaxia Wulin Alliance."

Su Han frowned slightly, but he sighed softly in his heart, which was a pity. But then, his eyes returned to cold.

"fair enough!"

Luo Cuilian performed the powerful Vajra magic, which was the divine power she obtained after killing the two Vajra warriors of Buddhism, which could greatly improve her own vigor.

At this moment, she was holy like an immortal Buddha who came to the world, striding forward.

A terrifying punch came forward, which was completely different from the previous combination of rigidity and softness, with a kind of ferocity and domineering.

Even Su Han had an illusion at this moment, as if he was facing the white beard in his heyday, and felt the terrifying sense of oppression and strength.

"interesting!"

Su Han's hair fluttered, his body instantly turned into endless thunder and lightning, and he stepped forward.

With a swipe, Su Han appeared in front of Cult Master Luo Hao, as if teleporting.

The dark fruit was instantly driven, and the surface of his body was covered with a layer of black mist.

"Boom!"

Luo Cuilian slammed into Su Han's body with a fist of unparalleled strength, but it was like smashing into cotton, and the strength dissipated silently.

"what?"

How strong is Luo Cuilian's experience in martial arts? Subconsciously aware that something was wrong, he took a step back.

She used supernatural powers to span hundreds of meters. Looking suspiciously in the distance.

Too strong, too strong is wrong.

According to Luo Cuilian's knowledge, the other party should be killing a **** for the first time, but whether it's the other party's incarnation of thunder and lightning, or the black haze that shed all her power before, it should not be underestimated. It can be called the power of theocracy.

"This guy... is it really the first time to kill a god?"

With a swoosh, a calm and indifferent voice sounded behind Luo Cuilian: "Of course it is!"

Flying Thunder God.

Su Han reached out and grabbed Luo Cuilian's shoulder, as if he was in a hurry. Even with Luo Cuilian's martial sense, although she could react, it was too late to escape.

"Dark Barrier!"

Su Han spat out three words.

The jet-black brilliance spread out from his body, covering the whole world in an instant.

Being within the range of black light, Luo Cuilian's pupils shrank suddenly.

She noticed that the divine power in her body could not be exerted, and the magic power was greatly suppressed.

"Is it another kind of divine right... ah, it really makes people angry! Which **** told me that you are just a new godslayer."

Lu Yinghua, who was escaping quickly down the mountain, suddenly sneezed, feeling faintly that something was wrong. But when he saw another flying boulder, he hurriedly galloped down the mountain.

At this time, Luo Cuilian did not give up even though the divine power was suppressed to the extreme. The strength of the whole body is integrated into one, the palm turns into a claw, breaks the void, and grabs back.

Her voice was icy cold.

"Even though my divine right has been lost, I am still Luo Hao Luo Cuilian!"

"Twelve flying phoenix palms... phoenix claws dig the heart!"

"It's amazing, Luo Hao!"

Su Han sighed softly, but this time it wasn't the power of the Dark Fruit.

He used his newly acquired theocracy water.

The jet-black water escaped from the depths of the body and enveloped the chest, forming a thin armor. He blocked this move neatly.

Facing Luo Cuilian's unbelievable gaze, Su Han's right hand radiated endless lightning, turned into a spear, and directly pressed against Luo Cuilian's throat.

Chapter 0112 Are people in the world of one punch blind?

Su Han stared into Luo Cuilian's eyes and said softly.

"Luo Cuilian, you lost."

Luo Cuilian's body stiffened.

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The old man is a marquis: "Almost a perfect match! Instantaneous movement of spatial attributes, incarnation of lightning in a small area. Coupled with the powerful armed color and the color of seeing..."

Be my son: "Overall, it can only be summed up as suffocatingly strong! Terribly strong in every aspect, almost flawless."

Tony is not the richest man: "...Although I also feel that the president is very strong, but I think you are too mysterious, right?"

A symbol of peace: "Tony boy! Whitebeard and the old marquis are right. The strength of the president does not lie in one aspect. It lies in the comprehensive absence of defects."

Let the world feel the pain: "However, this may not be the full power of the president."

King：“……”