Chapter 2284

Boom!!

With Han 3000 as the center, it's no exaggeration to describe it with ten thousand arrows penetrating the heart.

Han 3000 frowned and felt a strong force of evil. He just wanted to use Pangu axe to resist, but at this time, countless black fire and black electricity transformed magic dragons, and he opened his mouth and rushed to himself. Then, the black gas turned into countless tight shackles, which bound Han 3000 to the original place.

No matter how Han 3000 struggled, the black air wrapped around his body and couldn't move at all.

And almost at the same time!

Bang bang!

Ten thousand axes fell together, and countless explosions suddenly sounded on Han 3000!

In the explosion, the purple light disappeared, the four gods and beasts disappeared, and the golden streamer on Han 3000's body faded.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood was directly sprayed out by Han 3000, which was like a blood mist spraying all over the sky.

"How could that be?"

Han Sanqian endured the pain inside his body and looked at the countless souls in front of him.

These guys are so incredible that they have copied themselves from the beginning to the end. No matter Pangu axe, or immortal Xuan armor, they even have their own magic energy, such as fire moon wheel and four gods beast totem. How can this be possible?

There is no such skill in the world.

Even for the Wuxiang divine skill, this kind of supreme and unique skill, which can be copied in Dacheng, is extremely limited in replication. Except that it can directly copy energy and skills, those weapons, magic weapons, divine soldiers and so on are completely impossible.

The material object of noumenon is predestined by nature, which can't be copied at will, otherwise, it is against the way of heaven.

"It's amazing, isn't it? But what's the use of surprise? Save it for the hell, and be surprised slowly. " A smile in the space.

"You think you can copy, but I can't?" Han three thousand suddenly a smile, strong endure the severe pain on the body, really can a put, body golden light again.

"Wuxiangshengong!"

As soon as the voice fell, four Han 3000 figures moved at the same time, and they directly attacked thousands of dead souls by using four Wuxiang skills.

"Roar!"

Thousands of wronged souls roared, holding a huge axe, like the tide.

"What?"

Han 3000 was stunned. As soon as he lost his spirit, he shot it in the air, not to mention copying any skills. He just wanted to hurt those dead souls, which was equivalent to dreaming.

"It's impossible." Han 3000 looked at his palm strangely. He couldn't believe the fact in front of him.

Why can't the dead copy his own?

"Mole ant, in my dark hell, nothing can't happen!" In the space, a sneer.

Han three thousand brows locked, looking around, really do not know where the voice came from, but did not dare to relax any vigilance, strong support a golden light, barely resist those souls, cold and said: "why is nothing impossible?"

"Just because I am the master here, just because I want you to die, you can't live. Break it for me

Boom!

Wan Jun broke through the golden light and directly knocked Han's figure out like sea water. Then he turned back to the body and went to the back row.

Han 3000 felt that his body was almost broken. It was like a man who was suddenly pushed by ten thousand cattle on the horns of the cattle and constantly flew.

"No, you can't be so strong." Han three thousand bite teeth, not reconciled to the road.

"I'm so strong, mole ant. You've made a mistake. Go to hell and repent. Cry. Cry for what you've done today."

"Roar!"

All souls roar together!!

Then, countless ghosts in the rear jump, climb and pull each other, just like the fierce beasts who haven't eaten people for a long time. They rush to Han 3000.

Soon, hundreds of ghosts have been piled up on Han 3000, and a "mountain of people" of tens of meters has been piled up. These ghosts squeeze each other desperately, and then bite Han 3000 crazily.

Han 3000 felt that his body was almost bitten away by these dead souls. Pieces of meat were constantly torn off from his body. There was nowhere to avoid on his feet, body, hands, and even his face

"Goodbye, mole ant!" A smile in the dark makes the whole space darker and quieter.

Everything seems to be over.

"No, No."

Suddenly, Han 3000 suddenly opened his eyes, followed by a golden light on his body suddenly leaked.

Boom!

Hundreds of wronged souls piled on his body immediately flew directly. Without waiting for the dense ghosts around him, Han 3000 had already jumped into the air.

"You almost cheated me." Han Sanqian said coldly, "show magic in front of me? Do you think I'm stupid? "

"Magic?" In the dark, because Han 3000 suddenly woke up, his voice was a little stunned, but soon returned to the sarcastic tone: "you have a good look." Han Sanqian frowned and carefully noticed his body. He didn't know it. He was startled at the sight. There was almost no integrity on his body, even no meat. There's only one head left, and a skeleton frame“ Does it hurt? " The voice laughs. Han 3000 felt the pain all over his body“ Isn't this a mirage? "“ Of course not. As I said, you're in hell, senro hell. "“ Is that right? " Han 3000 frowned: "have you ever heard of the demon Buddha?"“ Demon Buddha? Does it matter whether I know it or not? "“ Of course, it's important. If you know him, you should know that your tricks are no different from his. " Han 3000 gave a cold smile“ I don't know what you're talking about! " The voice of the spirit of the Magic Dragon said angrily“ You'll understand. " Han three thousand ferocious smile, even if it is just a skeleton body, but still holding Pangu axe, bent down to the bottom of thousands of ghosts“ You are really an ignorant fool The spirit of the magic dragon gave a cold smile. But just at this time, Han 3000's hand was moving down at a high speed. At the same time, the eye of heaven was opened. Almost at the same time, Han 3000's body was in the blood light outside, and a golden light flashed in the center of his eyebrows. Then Han 3000 suddenly looked back. In the dark, a black dragon spirit stands still in the air, the human body and the dragon head... "It's you." Almost at the same time, Han three thousand suddenly turned around, a reflexive acceleration, directly holding Pangu axe rushed to the dark spirit of the black magic dragon! This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation