indianbanksassociation Chapter 137 The Pain of Dragon Flame
Chapter 137 The Pain of Dragon Flame
Chapter 137 The Pain of Dragon Flame
Jiang Han has always wanted to try the power of Longyan Dao, but Longyan is too precious, now that it is healed, there is finally someone to try the sword.
hum!
The long knife came out of the body, and the fiery red dragon flames floated on the blade, bursting with fierce fireworks.
Ding Renwang's face tightened, and his heart beat violently.
He has seen countless treasured knives, all of which are nothing more than sharp, but this knife is actually the same as the special effects in the movie. At least in terms of appearance, it has surpassed all the famous knives he has collected.
boom!
Jiang Han broke through the air mass formed by the rubble with one knife, and the human knife flew out of the dust obliquely, spinning like a top and stabbing King Ding.
"It's a good knife, but it's a pity that it can't kill people in your hands."
King Ding laughed out loud.
The knife focuses on momentum, and its intention is to open and close, sweeping away.
Using stabs instead of attacks like Jiang Han's is clearly the way of using swords.
There is no distinction between swords and swords, so how can you fight against him?
Ding Renwang no longer kept his hand, turned his right hand into a circle, stepped down obliquely, and clasped his left hand, using his strong strength to forcibly hold Jiang Han's saber, and raised Jiang Han for his whole life, waiting for his strength. Yunzu's right palm gave a soft slap, and it landed heavily on Jiang Han's chest.
Jiang Han knew that the opportunity had come, and the energy was pushed to the extreme, and the blade spun skillfully.
Ding Renwang didn't expect to be able to launch such a powerful move out of thin air after taking a palm, he couldn't help being terrified.
After all, he is a rare master, with decades of experience in dealing with enemies in the rivers and lakes.
He let go of his left palm violently, and swung the back of his right palm heavily on the knife, but even so, a piece of flesh was cut off from the elbow of his left arm, and scarlet blood was printed on his clothes.
boom!
Jiang Han flew out with a knife, and spun several times in the air before falling to the ground.
"My boy, you are really very shrewd. If I am careless, I will fall into your way."
"But if you ate my palm, I'm afraid that your internal organs will be shattered and you won't be able to live."
"Hey, it's a pity. If you can be used by me, I will pass on your Ding's mentality and unique knowledge. Why do you and I worry about things not being done?"
Ding Renwang put his hands in the rain and sighed sadly.
All his life, he has never seen a young hero like Jiang Han, even when he was young, he would never be able to compare.
This young man is capable and resourceful, and in time he will definitely be successful.
It's just a pity that he was born at an untimely time, so he insisted on being his enemy.
"Who said my internal organs are all torn?"
Jiang Han wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and tore off his shirt, revealing a silver-white disc inside.
The disc is as soft as a sponge, with a deep palm print on it.
"It's dangerous. Fortunately, there is the latest equipment developed by the Weapons Department. Otherwise, this palm would have sent me to the west." Jiang Han threw away the heart shield that had exhausted his energy, and slapped his chest twice to let out a sigh of relief.
It has to be said that Ding Renwang's palm strength has reached its peak.
With one palm, the heart shield composed of three spar energy was smashed, and the same strong energy penetrated into the lungs.
Although it didn't kill Jiang Han, it was still extremely uncomfortable, and the whole chest seemed to be overwhelmed, and blood gushed out of his throat.
"Stop playing!"
Jiang Han took out another white pill like a magic trick and threw it into his mouth, at the same time he put away the Longyan knife.
This is a healing medicine produced by the Department of Medicine. It looks ordinary, and its effect is no worse than that of the rejuvenation pill in the martial arts world.
Ding Renwang was dumbfounded.
Originally, I thought that the black knight and this knife were great things, but I didn't expect this guy to be full of treasures.
He really couldn't think of what kind of thing could resist his full palm.
Ding Renwang picked up the goggle on the ground and began to examine it carefully.
This thing is not heavy in the hand, it looks like a ball of flour in a secret room, but it is as flexible as a sponge.
He tried to pull it with his fingers, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't tear off a little bit.
What a strange material!
He understood that Jiang Han deliberately blocked his move with the goggle, and then wanted to take the opportunity to attack his vitals.
"Boy, I still have [-]% of my internal strength left. Killing you is easy. Are you still unwilling to kneel down and surrender to me?" Ding Renwang threw away his heart-guard and asked proudly.
"It's raining too much, I'm afraid you've got water in your head."
Jiang Han retreated to the eaves, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, staring at Ding Renwang who was pretending to beep in the rain like an idiot.
"presumptuous!"
"I'll see how you block my palm."
Ding Renwang didn't expect that Jiang Han would dare to speak harshly when he was about to die. After roaring, luck planned to end Jiang Han.
Jiang Han didn't even have the thought of dodging at all, he was smoking a cigarette with a smile on his face, as if he was watching a clown perform.
Woo!
As soon as Ding Wang was lucky, he felt that the wound on his left arm was like being stung by a wasp, and it was hot and painful.
The pain was so inexplicable that he was startled back from the breath that rose to his chest.
Should not be ah.
Ding Renwang thought it was an illusion, and tried to get lucky again.
The blow broke, and the pain erupted like a flaming mountain, spreading along the left arm to every pore in his body.
Ah!
With Ding Renwang's concentration, he still couldn't help crying out.
Realizing that something was wrong, he tore off his sleeve, only to find that the wound wounded by Jiang Han had started to fester, and the flame knife was actually extremely poisonous.
"Stinky boy, you, you actually used poison?" Ding Renwang yelled.
"Don't struggle, the dragon flame in the knife, even the master can't resist it. You should be honored to be the first person to try the dragon flame poison." Jiang Han let out a puff of smoke leisurely, and smiled wickedly up.
"You think you can deal with me with poison, young man, you are so naive."
Ding Renwang used his hand as a knife, without the slightest reason, he raised his hand and chopped off his left arm.
Ah!
Drenched with blood, Ding Renwang gritted his teeth in pain.
"You say you're stupid, but you still don't accept it. You've watched too many movies, right? It won't work if you cut your head." Jiang Han sighed sympathetically.
Ding Renwang was horrified, and hurriedly mentioned his luck.
It doesn't matter if this is mentioned, the severe pain in the whole body is ten times worse.
"you!"
Ding Renwang screamed in fear and pointed at Jiang Han.
He finally understood that Jiang Han's slap was not intended to stab his vitals, but just to leave a wound on his body.
This kind of poison, the more luck you have, the faster the toxin will occur.
But no luck, and the mortal body alone can't handle it at all. In this way, it can be called an unsolvable existence.
Woo!
That kind of severe pain was also mixed with burning pain.
Ding Renwang felt that his internal organs, liver, intestines, spleen and lungs were burning and melting little by little. The pain was clearly and terrifyingly reflected from every organ to the brain.
It was like a criminal who was sent to the execution ground and tortured, he could only watch his own death little by little.
"It hurts!"
Ding Renwang's right hand was bent with five fingers, and he began to beat and scratch vigorously on his body, trying to relieve the severe pain.
However, it didn't work, the pain still increased tenfold.
Under this kind of pain, he has no luck, because every muscle has already spasmed and shrunk, and every murderous thought will be instantly replaced by pain.
He couldn't feel the existence of his dantian at all, and even his breath was the burning hot breath of death.
He was not reconciled.
He wanted to wait for the pain to reach a peak and the human will to become numb, and then take the opportunity to kill Jiang Han to avenge his blood hatred.
However, he could not wait for the opportunity at all.
While the pain continued to intensify, the brain became extremely hyperactive.
There is no solution to this poison called Longyan.
King Ding was desperate.
Under such excruciating pain, he couldn't think of any other way but to die quickly.
He could no longer maintain the arrogance of a Wu Zun, his face was distorted in pain, and he rolled and wailed in the courtyard.
"It hurts!"
"Jiang Han, please, give me a good time, kill me, kill me." Ding Renwang wailed with tears streaming down his face.
"It's so boring to kill you."
"I've never seen a person die in agony."
Jiang Han rubbed his chin, um, a bit perverted.
In fact, he is not good at it.
I just want to know how long Wu Zun can last under the condition of Longyan Poison.
Such data samples are difficult to collect, which is crucial for the future system configuration to deal with the Grandmaster's equipment.
No way, let's go crazy for a while.
Anyway, his hands were already stained with blood, no matter how they were killing people, they looked the same.
(End of this chapter)