Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 29 Between Life and Death
The adult Ranger stood in the sky, raised its hand, and pointed it in the direction of the Korean War.

The pitch-black energy gathered in front of him again, and what was condensed this time was an extremely sharp war spear.

Life energy is taken from all things, and can also transform all things. This war spear let out a piercing cry as the wanderer took action.

Yi Fan was shocked.

He subconsciously stood up to block it, and the war spear suddenly enlarged several times.

[The power of lies]!
Yi Fan took the attack forcefully, and the faint golden patterns on his body began to fade, but it was obvious that the opponent had no intention of giving him a chance to breathe.

"how much longer?!"

Yi Fan asked with bloodshot eyes.

At this time, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

A piano sound air blade shot out, causing people to retreat in shock.

Han Zhan was finally resurrected with full health under the treatment of Qingxinsan!

The Fuxi Qin in his hand disappeared and turned into Xia Youwei standing beside him.

Facing a powerful enemy, Han Zhan chose not to hide his strength anymore and fight with all his strength!
"Youwei, you and Yi Fan are responsible for dealing with the Eclipse Insect."

"Let me deal with this adult prowler."

"Even if it is a fatal situation, I will give them ashes in their eyes!"

When Xia Youwei heard this, she immediately sat down.

Compared to the Korean War, she played the Fuxi Qin not only in no way inferior, but even better.

Yi Fan continued to restrain Bai Shuang, preventing her from getting close to Xia Youwei.

Han Zhan, on the other hand, had already activated the first step of the Baji Fist. White air waves surged, his speed increased to the extreme, and he rushed towards the Ranger.

After unlocking the key, Han Zhan put on the pair of gloves given by his senior brother Wei Qing.

The evil aura soaring to the sky enveloped his whole person.

Opposite, the adult wanderer narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Roar!" It opened its mouth, raised its hand, pulled out a long bone sword of the same height, and held it in its hand.

It’s not just humans who are learning to evolve, the Zerg are too.

Han Zhan snorted coldly, full of fighting spirit, and waved his gloves, exerting his physical ability to the extreme.

The fist glove and the bone sword collided, and the two emitted a silent air shape. As they clashed to death, Wanderer suddenly spoke.

"I've seen these gloves."

"More than ten years ago, it killed an insect king of our Zerg clan on the battlefield."

"It belongs to the strong, but you are not."

As he spoke, Wanderer suddenly increased his strength, and the bone sword with green sticky saliva was about to overwhelm the gauntlet and strike Han Zhan on the shoulder.

Throughout the battlefield, the melodious sound of Fuxi Qin sounded again.

"Long Xiang Cao", the growth rate is increased!

"Qingxin Powder", treatment and recovery!

"Song of Breaking Formation", piano sound air blade!

Fu Xiqin, represented by Xia Youwei, plays a role comparable to three top supports in such a melee.
With her blessing, Han Zhan blocked the sword.

"I am not a strong man, and you are not the Insect King either?"

Han Zhan taunted him back unceremoniously, and his eight-gen boxing skills were instantly displayed.

He held the tip of the sword with his right hand, leaned forward, and at an unimaginable angle, punched the dragon out of the hole with his left hand, and punched the Ranger in the left rib.

Click!

Wanderer's left rib made a crisp cracking sound.

Han Zhan also planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the Bone Wings behind the Ranger were already surrounding him.

"I can give you this pair of gloves. It seems that the relationship between that strong man and you is very unusual."

"In this case, if he kills you, he will definitely be sad for a long time. This makes me very excited."

What Wanderer didn't expect was that the Korean War did not retreat at all.

His back was pierced by the bone spurs on the two pairs of bone wings in the next second, and blood gurgled.

But Han Zhan remained firm and threw his next punch. "Just you?"

Click!

This time it's the right rib.

Injury for injury, life for life.

Facing the Zerg, I will not retreat even one step.

The bone wings were torn apart on both sides, and Han Zhan felt that his entire back was to be torn in half. The severe pain made him grit his teeth.

There is another reason why Han Zhan is so reckless.
Because he knew that he could not give this wanderer a chance to breathe.

Absorbing the life energy of young wanderers is not something that can be accomplished overnight. The absorption of huge life energy requires a process.

Now the reason why the Ranger is fighting in its own body is because it cannot use too much of its life energy.

Once it is completely absorbed by it and completely controls this [Black Account], then you will have no chance of winning.

This knowledge was all written down in detail by second senior brother Lin Jingxuan, and it came in handy at this time.

When Han Zhan thought of this, he drew out both fists at the same time and punched the black ball on the Ranger's chest!
The cruiser is not a fuel-efficient lamp either;

When Han Zhan shattered his ribs with both fists and hit his body, he grabbed the shattered bone sword again, turned his wrist, aimed at Han Zhan's heart from behind, and stabbed it hard!

If you don't retreat, you will die!

This is the only chance to kill the Ranger!
Life is only this once!
Han Zhan felt that the flow of time around his body seemed to slow down at this moment.

There was a flash of lightning in his mind, and before he could think more, the words Li Shutong once said appeared in his mind.

"Between life and death."

For a moment, Han Zhan felt that a lot of white energy suddenly surged out of his body. This energy rushed from his body to his brain and came to the "Xiuji" position in his memory, all of which poured in.

The second urgent lock of the Eight-Eight Fist,
Hugh, open!

His body, which had been squeezed to the extreme, suddenly recovered completely.

Endless spiritual energy seems to open a floodgate and pour out from every cell in the body.
Han Zhan threw that punch.

His figure swayed vaguely in this moment at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

The bone sword that was supposed to pierce the heart shifted, hit his shoulder blade, and was stuck!

Although the pain was still excruciating, Han Zhan had already taken the lead and completed the kill!

"you lose."

Looking at the Ranger in front of him, Han Zhan said.

Unexpectedly, Wanderer suddenly opened his mouth, laughed wildly and fell down, "No, you lost."

The next second, the black ball that had been crushed suddenly recovered quickly.

Not only that, the wanderer is integrated with the entire [Black Tent]!
The Korean War is still a step too late!
Above the sky, the original gap had completely disappeared. The Wanderer, who had regained control of the [Black Tent], suddenly had three pairs of bone wings on its back. It flew upside down into the sky, looking down at Han Zhan and others.

After successfully absorbing the young ranger, the ranger's strength directly rose to the fourth level.

Bai Shuang, who was fighting with Yi Fan, simply disappeared.

She has the gift of lying and can come and go as she pleases.

The wanderer in the sky opened its hands, and above its head, a huge meteorite condensed and formed.

Under Han Zhan's feet, the activated soil transformed directly into earth-yellow chains, locking the three of them tightly and unable to move!

"ended."

A falling meteor will annihilate all things.

Yi Fan still raised his hands high without giving up, trying to block the first wave of meteor impacts for Han Zhan and Xia Youwei.

But in front of the meteor, mere humans are too insignificant.

His last chance of [immortality] lasted less than 0.1 seconds before it shattered.

The blood vessels in Yi Fan's hands and legs exploded directly, and there was a sound of bones shattering one after another, and he would be shattered into pieces in the next second.

Suddenly, the meteor stopped falling.

An old but powerful voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"The sixth of the eight urgent, Jing urgent, open."

(End of this chapter)