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Chapter 1722

The terrifying combat power

A huge halo appeared under Han Lang's feet, and soon more light balls appeared one after another, forming a three-dimensional and magnificent light array around Han Lang. Han Lang's figure, which was surrounded by water, was about to disappear.

"beer!"

Just as Han Lang was about to completely get rid of the encirclement, a nearly four-meter mountain man with more developed bronze teeth rushed out from somewhere, and the claws of the steel giant bear slapped Han Lang's chest, and the huge force was like a roar in the ocean!

Han Lang was about to leave, but he was attacked like this all at once and was knocked out of the air!

"Bang!" Han Lang was directly bombarded several meters deep in the trunk. There were countless bones on his chest, and blood also spurted out from the hole.

The pain spread throughout his body, causing Han Lang to faint. He had no idea that there was a more powerful mountain man hiding nearby. He launched a fatal blow at this time. If it weren't for the demonic constitution, Han Lang would have died!

Extremely insidious!

Han Lang wiped the blood from his mouth and forcibly stimulated lightning to prevent the mountain people from rushing towards him.

There are too many mountain people, and the tide is so difficult to repel. In a blink of an eye, there are nearly a hundred mountain people in this area of ​​less than twenty radius. They are so close to Han Lang that they can tear Han Lang's body!

"Get out!"

Han Lang's mind attacked wildly, and the power of retreat repeatedly blasted away the surrounding mountain people, but there were countless mountain people behind these mountain people. Unless Han Lang could defeat them all with a rush of thoughts, this method would not be able to solve the current crisis at all.

The cry was deafening, and Han Lang seemed to hear the vicious smile of the man from the bronze yarn who had attacked him.

"Oh no, Han Lang didn't teleport up!" Bai Chen looked down and suddenly lost his appearance.

Looking down from here, there were crowds of people, and Han Lang's figure had been submerged. If it weren't for the light of lightning and golden light shining there, anyone would have thought Han Lang had been torn to pieces.

"You guys keep going, I'll go down!" When the white fox found something was wrong, he immediately dived, but in this case his defensive skills were a little powerless. Han Lang was covered in countless layers inside and outside, and at least he had a target for his defensive skills. He couldn't see Han Lang at all.

"If you want to kill me, you have to die first!"

The golden thoughts burst out. The more dangerous the moment, the stronger the blood boiled in Han Lang's body, and the greater the intentions were strengthened.

The pressure of space suddenly appeared, and the mountain people around Han Lang were all pressed into meat sauce and exploded. The plasma was applied to Han Lang's body, dyeing him a red battle madman.

In this case, there is no time to use the more powerful skills. Han Lang's powerful spiritual cultivation and the thunder junior middle-level skills played a decisive role in this case. All skills are completed in one thought, and only in this case can Han Lang survive this siege.

Round after round of corpses fell. This kind of battle is not the first time Han Lang has experienced this kind of battle. He killed a mountain of bones in the death gate. The feeling of breaking his power to the limit and completely burning his fighting will, facing the threat and stimulation of death every second, will inspire all the wild bloodthirsty potential of a combat hero from his soul!

Han Lang used more rune power. Under such siege, mind was quick enough. Whenever mind gained a little casting environment for himself, the thunder skill would appear.

"Fast, stronger!"

This ability is not enough, not enough to withstand the speed of mountain people flocking!

The desire for the outbreak of thoughts, the negative impact of severe chest pain, and the high stimulation of every cell in the body under the threat of death all turned into Han Lang's frenzy of fighting spirit, and from the deepest part of his heart, the shackles of spiritual cultivation were hit by the roots of his spirit!

"ah!"

With a roar, the golden light on Han Lang's body suddenly reached a dazzling level. A wave of thought that was as powerful as a storm swept towards the surroundings. Hundreds of mountain people closest to Han Lang were knocked out by the air waves under the golden retreat!

Han Lang, who was swallowed up and unable to move, suddenly became empty. Han Lang's eyes, covered in blood, were not dim and tired, but became more and more wild.

"Go to death!"

With enough time, Han Lang finally used the most powerful thunder skill.

The tyrant field also seemed to have become more domineering with Han Lang's spiritual cultivation. Under this pressure, the mountain people actually retreated a little and did not rush up immediately.

This gave Han Lang more time to cast spells. The claws of Crayon suddenly fell from the sky. The ruthless devil's marks tear the space into pieces. The mountain people close enough to Han Lang were also unable to avoid it because of excessive density, and were torn to blood and blood by this crazy thunder demon claw!

I don't know how many mountain people died tragically under the claws of lightning, but unfortunately this is definitely not the end. Thunder clouds crisscross and lightning dragons fell one after another. Electric claws, electric branches, electric chains, arcs, and lightning appeared in different forms, either falling straight, running around indiscriminately, or passing through spider webs, or running sharply.

The mountain people died tragically in groups, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere, decomposing into blood beads and splashing everywhere. More of them fell down black and spreading across the slopes of the tree roots, making the mountain people behind them dumb for a moment and losing the courage to resolutely!

"Han Lang!" The golden-winged white fox swooped down and shouted at Han Lang on the roots of the tree.

Han Lang took a deep breath, looking completely unwilling to leave.

The white fox looked at Han Lang covered in blood, and his heart was also turbulent. Han Lang was just a monster. When he was seriously injured, he actually killed thousands of mountain people and lost their fighting spirit.

"Let's go!" Han Lang stepped on the tree trunk and jumped high.

The white fox grabbed Han Lang's hand and pulled him to quickly take off.

The mountain people on the ground were getting smaller and smaller, and they were still looking at Han Lang leaving with that horror.

"Beer!" The man from the bronze teeth roared suddenly. He would never have thought that this human would actually escape. In his anger, he actually tore up a few companions near him. His cruel nature was really outrageous!

Han Lang looked down and looked coldly at the mountain man who was sneaking into him.

His eyes were still bloody and ink. Although he didn't speak, he seemed to be saying to the man of the bronze yarn: I will come back sooner or later to get your life!

After flying for hundreds of meters, there was finally a branch. The branches were as big as the road surface. People could walk and run freely on it. If they had to look straight, they would be like walking on a brown ground.
Chapter completed!
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