Chapter 27 Outburst

"Big Teng..."

As soon as the rattan blade closed his eyes, suddenly there were several faint sorrows between heaven and earth. At this time, there were only the last three members of the Flame Mercenary Regiment.

"Why... Why..."

Before Zhang Han, who had just come out of the black fog, was happy, he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him. Looking at the rattan blade that had lost its breath in Xuan Ye's hand, looking at the familiar faces of the blue eagle, Rosen and the Flame Mercenary Regiment lying in the distance, and feeling the long-disappearing breath on them, Zhang Han His heart was full of coldness, and his mouth kept muttering.

At this moment, Zhang Han's eyes were no longer the bright stars, but full of darkness, and his heart was also full of sadness and self-reproach for himself. Looking at the familiar faces in the distance, he kept blaming himself. If he still had the strength, everyone would not die. At this moment, Zhang Han's heart was full. Full of hatred, hate the law of the dark universe, hate Xuanye, and hate Lan Bo even more.

"Bum..."

Irmenting the sadness of the remaining members of the Flame Mercenary Corps and Zhang Han's muttering to himself, Xuan Ye looked at the rattan blade that had lost its breath of life in his hand, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, as if he were carrying something disgusting. He casually left the body of the rattan blade, as if it were still garbage.

"Even if you come out, you can't change your fate. Without energy, you must die today..."

After casually removing the body of the rattan blade, the dark light in Xuan Ye's hand flashed, as if he was washing some dirty things. Then, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Han, who looked sluggish in the distance. The cold light in his eyes flashed, and his mouth was also full of coldness.

"Ah,,, beast... I'm going to kill you.,."

After listening to Xuanye's cold words, Zhang Han, the person concerned, was still silent and blamed himself. The remaining three members of the flame mercenary regiment were furious by Xuan Ye's action of throwing away the rattan blade at will. Xiao Si, who was lucky enough to survive, roared directly and burned his fighting spirit again, casually On the ground, he picked up a huge sword that did not match his height at all, and the hatred in his eyes flashed and rushed to Xuanye. Behind him, the remaining two members of the mercenary regiment also looked at each other. A smile flashed in their eyes and laughed fiercely. Again, it also rushed straight to Xuanye with Xiao Si.

"Hmm, looking for death..."

Looking at the little four and three people, they actually dared to touch their tiger whiskers. The cold light flashed in Xuan Ye's eyes, snorted coldly, and slowly raised his white left hand. The black energy in his hand also appeared in vain. In an instant, he covered the darkness of Xuanye's white palm and looked up at him flying towards him. The three people, with the corners of their mouths slightly upturned, showed a cruel smile on the hazy face, and then their left hand suddenly patted forward.

Xuan Ye's beat was amazing, and the speed was as fast as lightning. Soon, he turned into a big black hand covering the sky in the ear of the wind in the air, and instantly enveloped the flying little four or three people.

"Boom..."

After the big black hand enveloped the little four or three people, they did not stop, but pressed it in an instant, as if the Buddha had pressed the Monkey King under the Five elements Mountain. The momentum was extremely magnificent, and only rolled up the green grass flying all over the sky.

"Ah.. Ah,. Ah..”

Then, the three extremely sad screams were also pressed down by the black hand. The sunken grass flew to the extreme and suddenly appeared, but soon disappeared.

"Hey hey..."

After the three screams disappeared, the cruel smile on Xuan Ye's face became more and more hazy. After a strange smile, he quietly waited for the green grass and the dissipation of the dark fog.

" hiss..."

Soon, the black fog covering the sky and the flying grass crumbs all disappeared and calmed down. Then, the scene in front of him was extremely shocking. Even those people in black in Xuanye couldn't help making several gasps, and his eyes looking at Xuanye were full of fear.

It is only to see that the place where the dark hand patted the sky just now has long been replaced by a huge black pit with a radius of about five meters and a width of about five meters. In the huge pit, the black fluid is like boiling water, rolling and moving. As for the little four or three people, there is no trace. However, after seeing the dark fluid pool, even if everyone thought with their toes, they knew that the little four and three people must have been corroded by Xuanye's dark fighting spirit.

It's so horrible. How can it not make everyone feel cold and scared? At this point, the Flame Mercenary Regiment was completely destroyed except for Zhang Han.

"Why... Why..."

Xuanye's blow was so powerful that Zhang Han was also awakened. Looking at the black fluid in the black Tan, Zhang Han's eyes were full of pain. He covered his head and squatted down slowly, and kept muttering in his heart.

"Hey hey..."

"He is useless..."

"Alas..."

Although Zhang Han is not a fighter, he has always been the focus of both sides. Lan Bo and Long tomorrow, Xuan Ye's eyes have never left Zhang Han's body. At this time, Zhang Han's movements, how could they not notice, suddenly, three different ideas suddenly appeared in the bottom of the hearts of the three people, and all of them thought Zhang Han is useless at this time.

"What should I do, what should I do..."

Zhang Han, who covered his head and squatted down, was at a loss at this time. He really didn't know what to do now. He was not afraid of death. He also wanted to go up and fight with Xuanye, but Zhang Han was afraid that after he tried hard, he still had no use at all. He knew that at this time, except for his physical strength, everything else was useless, such as How can we avenge the members of the Flame Mercenary Regiment?

At this time, Zhang Han fell into the biggest crisis since crossing, which was much stronger than the crisis in the Taoist Palace. At that time, he at least had his proud power, but now he no longer has the power of the past.

However, although Zhang Han was extremely disappointed at this time, he was not desperate. He still blessed a trace of luck in his heart, that is, the brand of the road that has always made him feel extremely mysterious. At this time, because Zhang Han has no strength, his mind can't easily enter the sea of knowledge again, and he can only work hard to condense his mind. Holding hands to Guiyuan, holding the idea of incomparable expectation, he went to the mark of the road.

"Ah... Give me strength!"

Zhang Han has always believed that treasures have spirits, and such a mysterious treasure as the brand of the road must also have its own spirituality. Therefore, as soon as the idea came into contact with the brand of the road, Zhang Han immediately emitted a strong roar, which instantly turned the condensed idea into infinite expectations and constantly integrated into the brand of the road.

"How could this happen... Why...,. Why,. Even you can't do anything about it?"

For a long time, Zhang Han tried for a long time. He saw that the brand of the road still emitted the mysterious light, but there was no energy flow in his body. Finally, he stopped the useless practice. Suddenly, a desperate mentality slowly rose from the bottom of Zhang Han's heart.

Is there nothing we can do? Slightly muttering, Zhang Han's heart was full of bitterness, and the handsome face of Lan Ying appeared in his mind. Thinking of Rosen's laughter and the appearance of other members of the Flame Mercenary Corps, Zhang Han's eyes couldn't help but be full of moisture. The Taoist heart, which had not changed for hundreds of millions of years, began to ripple, a drop of bright red. Tears slowly flowed out of Zhang Han's eyes.

"Have you given up?"

Xuan Ye looked at Zhang Han's decadent appearance and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to kill Zhang Han when Zhang Han was distracted. He was afraid that Zhang Han's strong body would cause him trouble. Now he saw Zhang Han actually shed a drop of blood and tears. Although it was strange, he couldn't help but feel relieved. QI, after all, the members of the Flame Mercenary Regiment shocked Xuan Ye too much. He was also a little afraid that Zhang Han was suddenly giving him some self-harmful move, which made him miserable.

"Hey hey, old man Lan, if you lose this time, I will definitely kill you..."

Long looked at Zhang Han's appearance tomorrow, and also turned his head to Lan Bo and smiled, but his tone was full of cold chill.

"Strength, I want strength... Give me strength!"

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Han was over, Zhang Han, who had been silent and reproached himself, suddenly roared fiercely. At the same time, Zhang Han suddenly burst out a purple light all over his body. At the same time, a burst of energy that did not belong to the dark universe world fiercely from Zhang Han's body and instantly turned into A purple dragon went straight to the sky.