"What kind of monster are you? You... You... You're all right?"
If Han 3000 tried several times before but couldn't break the game and almost collapsed in his heart, then at this moment, the two have completely changed their positions.
Sun Shengyuan's heart began to collapse.
Is this a fucking ghost?
Why again and again, Han 3000 is like his mother's old cat, dead and alive, alive and dead, but in the end, he can't die?
He fucking hit it with all his strength. He'll be unharmed?!
You know, in any previous battle, he almost showed a second kill against Han 3000.
This is true both in gossip and in the underworld.
But why is it that now, with all his strength, he has become like this?
Isn't that ridiculous?
What? It's all.
He lived so old that at this moment, he had a sense of powerlessness and despair for the first time
To put it simply, he doesn't know how to deal with Han 3000.
Hoo!
As soon as the black gas withdrew, it quickly withdrew to a place more than 3000 meters away from Han, which stopped again.
But as soon as he stopped, he didn't have time to think more. Suddenly, his eyebrows wrinkled, and then he was stunned to find that there was a slight hole in the black air in his lower right part.
He was suddenly surprised and turned his Yin Qi again. The whole man looked at Han 3000 in disbelief and great consternation.
"You... You... Hurt me?"
It's impossible. It's impossible.
Who is he? He is invisible. He exists in the soul.
Yes, of course, it's not a cow, but it has its particularity.
If you want to hurt him, there may be corresponding things that will restrain him, or simply attack him directly with Dharma. These are all possible.
But if you want to hurt yourself simply by the flesh, isn't that bullshit?
It's like you've seen someone hurt a ghost with bare hands.
"You... How did you... Do it?"
"I don't know." Han 3000 shook his head with a smile and took back his fist. At this time, he was also looking at it with some excitement.
Maybe, Han 3000 was surprised when his fist became so fierce.
"You don't know?"
Seeing the ghost, Shengyuan looked at him and obviously didn't believe this statement.
It's enough to stop his injury, but anyway, it can be attributed to his good luck.
But if it hurts yourself in turn, it's definitely not just luck that can explain it.
But it happened that Han 3000 said he didn't know with an innocent face.
Isn't this a bomb mentality?
"Are you interested in listening to a story?" Han 3000 suddenly said.
"Story?"
It's all fucking like this. He doesn't have any mind to listen to Han 3000 ghost's dog story. Others are about to explode.
"Maybe you can explain your current doubts." Han 3000 road.
As soon as he heard this, he was almost angry. He took a long breath. After the gas was smooth, he nodded and said coldly, "tell me what story."
Han Sanyi smiled: "before I came, after sending the ten gods of Yuetan, I found a cave to rest. You know, the double gods of Yuetan are not simple. I have to conserve my energy."
"Hum, it sounds good to say that you should keep your energy and energy. In fact, you should learn from those people and be busy digesting them." He said coldly.
Han 3000 was not angry and nodded: "it's no problem for you to understand so, because, hey, it's true."
"Then go on."
"I stayed in the cave for three days. I wanted to digest things. As a result, when I thought I had finished it ahead of time, I suddenly found something on the wall in the cave."
"Stuff? What stuff."
"It seems to be this skill!"
"Kung Fu?"
Of course, he knows very well what the moon god group has. He knows better than anyone even what the Moon Lake has.
However, I haven't heard of any ghost cave on the other side of the Moon Lake, and I haven't heard of the skill engraved in the cave. If so, he has been in charge here for many years. How can he not find out?
If the boy didn't lie, this skill should have been engraved recently.
But who else can there be but themselves?
"That's what I'm hitting you now." Han 3000 smiled and said softly.
what?!
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