Spearman’s Growth Story

how many years, finally there is an enemy who can bring such serious injuries and humiliation to it in battle.

Even if it was it, it also encountered a situation where you would die if you didn’t work hard. In order to protect itself from the confrontation just now, it gave up its own authority.

If it were not decisive enough, the battle would have been won.

“Let me ask your name, human. I am the god of the underworld, Hades! I will bury you with my own hands.”

Once in front of Zhao Huang, he showed such a solemn attitude. It finally admitted that Zhao Huang was worthy of such treatment. This creature with many elements that it hates is undoubtedly an enemy equal to itself.

“Remember my name, Pluto. My name is Zhao Huang. I am the human being you hate most.”

Zhao Huang is breathing, repairing his armor. It was the first time that he experienced this kind of armor being shattered again and again, which would make people mistakenly believe that it was actually as crisp as a thin paper.

The hand holding the gun harder. In the end, the most reliable thing is this long spear that still hasn’t left a scar.

If you are with it, even a god can kill!

“Zhao Huang…I remembered. Come on, this is the final battle. Let me see if the gun in your hand is a gun or a toy!”

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Pluto stretched out his right hand, and daffodils bloomed at its feet. The silhouette of a poplar tree emerged from behind it.

The pure and incomparable black divine force pulsates slowly in its jade-like white bone palm.

The divine force is shaped into a double-stranded fork.

“…it’s a pity. If I knew there was such a battle, I should bring my war chariot. That’s all.”

Shook the head, and put his left hand Attached to the handle of the double-strand fork.

It opened its posture and rushed towards Zhao Huang.

As a god who has spent a long time, although Hades’ martial arts are not comparable to the martial arts gods, they are not comparable to those of ordinary people.

This double-stranded fork once accompanied it to remove all obstacles for it. Today, Hades has entrusted everything he has to this double-stranded fork. Zhao Huang’s power has been recognized by it, but this does not mean that it does not hate Zhao Huang. What should be killed is still to be killed, and moreover, it is necessary to use all strength to kill.

The divine force is entangled, every blow of the double-strand fork calls for death.

Zhao Huang, who was holding a gun to block, was almost knocked into the air on 1st Strike. With the release of divine force, Hades’s power was greater than he thought. But afterwards, Zhao Huang fought back with more violent force.

After liberating Tyrant Dragon, Zhao Huang’s power was already comparable to Titan, and now, he liberated the first Treasure Item, and let the flames wrap the long spear.

With all the power superimposed, Zhao Huang poured pure violence and skill against Hades.

The tip of the gun struck Hades’ cheeks and shattered its cheekbones, and the double prongs also brushed Zhao Huang’s armor, cutting off his nearly 100-year-old lifespan.

The dangerous cold weapons fight not at all, but what the injured party loses is far more important than a few pieces of flesh and blood.

This is a real fight for life, whether it is a god or a human being, at this moment, they are all on the same scale.

At this moment, what the two sides are competing is not only the so-called strength and skill, but also the most basic perseverance.

Whoever can’t bear the loss and deterred will die completely.

One god and one person no longer speak, the confrontation is accelerating, weapons and weapons squeeze the air, there is only a vacuum between them. The sound has long failed in the race, and both the double-stranded fork and the long spear have begun to catch up with the rays of light.

Gradually, only the body part of a god and a person can be captured by naked eye, but the weapons in their hands completely exceed the limit, even leaving an afterimage on the retina.

The subtle wind swept across the boundaries of different spaces, and the cries of weapons released heavy shock waves.

Zhao Huang and Hades have gritted their teeth. If you want to defeat your opponent, you must first surpass yourself, who is equal to him.

It must be faster.

It must be heavier.

It must be more precise.

Whip the tired muscles, concentrate on the tension.

Zhao Huang’s gun has accelerated to a faster level.

His precipitation in the past few years has reduced the time gap after all, allowing him to smooth the distance between him and the longevity species.

Hades’ martial arts can definitely be called thousands hammers, hundred refinements. The time it takes to practice martial arts is more than hundreds of thousands of years. And Zhao Huang’s gun training time, no matter how much he spends, it won’t be enough for ten years.

But Zhao Huang just tied Hades’ martial arts. He stepped into Divine Realm’s gun skills, never stopped, still moving forward.

Suddenly, Zhao Huang’s attack speed started to slow down.

He no longer fights against Hades.

The trajectory of the long spear becomes obvious, and a dark line bites Hades’s body.

Zhao Huang’s gun became more stable. When he shoots, he must be able to block Hades’s attack. And when the double-stranded fork is bounced, Hades will be holed in the body of the gun again.

――He finally saw through Hades’s attack pattern.

Overcoming the fear of passing moments with death, Zhao Huang holds the rhythm of the battle fiercely in his hands.