Chapter 3222

"That guy..."

The man holding the seven princesses was about to get on the train. At this time, he suddenly felt a great pressure. He looked back at Han 3000 and frowned.

The gas of black gold was pulled around him crazily. At this time, Han 3000 was like a ghost floating in the magic gas and a indifferent God in the auspicious light.

The seventh princess was just getting on half the car. She couldn't help looking back with the exclamation of her entourage. At this look, she also stared at Han 3000.

What's he doing?!

"Wuxiang magic skill!"

Roar!

Han 3000 shouted angrily and roared up to the sky. His golden and black Qi suddenly burst open.

He did it!

He opened almost all the available energy in his body and crazily blessed his own selfless divine skill.

Although he has used the magic skill of invisibility to copy and resist other people's attacks, he has never tried such a large-scale one at present.

He had no bottom in his heart, but he knew very well that he would either copy successfully or bear the 10000 attacks alone due to failure, and then be completely destroyed without any defense.

At this moment, he also suddenly began to understand why the magic skill of nihilism helped nihilism make a name in the Central Plains, and even made nihilism become a large number at the beginning. As a result, it was the root cause of mysterious loss.

Maybe it's not lost in mystery at all, but deliberately hidden by a leader.

Although he knew that hiding this move would bring a great blow to nihilism, and even sink into a small sect that no one cares about in the future, he still chose to do so.

The fundamental reason is that this magic skill is too easy to harm people.

It is completely the gambler's heart. If you bet right, you will naturally make a blockbuster, but once you lose, in this unprepared situation, the outcome will always be death.

Losing is normal, but winning will make people fall in love with this feeling. Gambling is even ruinous. Obviously, this kind of gambling thing will make people lose everything.

Take Han 3000 for example. Even if he has all kinds of abilities now, once he is addicted to drugs and gambles all day by means of selfless magic skills, one day he is very likely to turn over a big ship in the gutter and fall into a tragic situation of ashes and annihilation.

I'm afraid this is the real reason for the loss of Wuxiang magic skill.

Thinking of this, Han 3000 was not very sad.

In fact, over the years, why not start some gambling factors?

At least for the moment, it's still gambling, and it's a big bet.

"God bless." As soon as he drank his anger, everything was ready. Han 3000 made a sudden stroke with his hands and directly turned the three huge attacks into his hands.

"Buzz!"

Han 3000 only felt a sudden shock on the spot, and his body was like suddenly bulging into something. He directly wanted to break his body.

The blood in the body is flowing rapidly, and the heart is also moving violently.

The Wuxiang divine skill swallowed up all the Dharma energy, but it still seemed difficult to stop its power after all. At this time, some of the energy even began to eat the whole body of Han 3000.

Did you really lose the bet?

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, a stream of uncontrollable blood flowed directly from his mouth and was silently telling Han 3000 the answer.

"Bang!"

On the arm, the skin suddenly burst open and blood flowed wildly.

Without waiting for any response from Han 3000, there were several loud bangs around his body. Looking back, he suddenly found that these bursts were all burst with blood, and the blood was not an ordinary place, but the acupoints of Han 3000.

"Can't even hold the acupoints. Is it beginning to explode?" Han 3000 endured the severe pain in his body and was a little desperate.

"Bang bang!"

There were several muffled sounds again. This time, although it was not as cruel as acupoint explosion, Han 3000's heart was colder and more thorough.

Because he knew very well that these explosions were far more dangerous than the previous ones, so they blew up the internal organs of his body.

More blood flowed out of his mouth, which was the best answer to his perception of correctness.

Han 3000 smiled bitterly, slightly lowered his head and looked at the last place that didn't explode. His heart