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Chapter 55: No regrets

 As Su Du's spiritual energy poured into the black spear, the spiritual formation in the black spear was quickly covered and refined by Su Du's aura.

Han Teng could naturally sense that something was wrong, and the uneasiness in his heart quickly spread, making Han Teng's hand even more powerful.

Another hard pull.

First time.

The second time! There was a crack, and as the strength in Han Teng's hand suddenly increased, he pulled hard and finally pulled the black gun out of Su Du's shoulder bone, bringing out a few broken bones.

Han Teng immediately raised the black gun and swung it towards Su Du again.

But this time Su Du didn't and summoned an earth wall to defend himself.

He didn't even turn on the escape light, he just stretched out his finger and blocked the black gun.

Han Teng's eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. Why did Su Du's power become so great? He could block his shot with just one finger.

But then, Han Teng noticed something strange. It was not that Su Du's strength had become stronger, but that he seemed to be unable to wield the black spear. The black spear that used to be a commanding arm now seemed to have a power of its own that resisted his control.

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While Han Teng was in a daze, Su Du raised the corners of his mouth slightly, lightly hooked his fingers in the air, and softly shouted: "Come!"

I saw the black gun in Han Teng's hand following Su Du's order.

The gun trembled out of thin air and escaped Han Teng's control and flew towards Su Du.

The aura of the gun body has become one with Su Du.

Su Du grabbed the spear, and without waiting for Han Teng's reaction, he swung the black spear and hit him in the face. The strength of the gun itself plus Su Du's strength smashed Han Teng half an inch into the ground with one shot.

Han Teng's tyrannical physique, which was caused by the feedback from the black gun, disappeared, and his dramatically increased physique returned to its original state.

Han Teng instinctively blocked the shot with his arm.

Still trying to recapture the black gun.

Holding the gun body and pulling it out, the black gun didn't move at all.

Su Du once again used his strength to sweep.

There was no marksmanship, just pure brute force, and the shot hit Han Teng right in the face.

Han Teng's young and fair face was smashed into a bloody mess.

This stick finally made Han Teng wake up.

Su Du actually completed the training and refined this black spear in such a short period of time!

How is that possible!?

In fact, Su Du does not have complete control of this black gun now.

It just used its own aura to cover Han Teng's control of the black gun, and now the black gun has become an ownerless thing again.

In addition, Su Du's spiritual energy remains, so Su Du can control it with basic methods of controlling objects, but it is far from being able to display the true strength of the black gun.

However, this is not important. Su Du's operation has changed Han Teng's mentality, and his indomitable momentum has been frustrated.

While Han Teng was stunned, Su Du threw out the black gun, moved his fingers slightly, and aimed at Han Teng, but Han Teng easily dodged it.

Without hesitation, Su Du reached up to his body and grasped the hilt of the magic sword.

He wanted to take advantage of Han Teng's loss of the tough physique that the black spear had given him back, and strike at him regardless.

Han Teng had just lost control of the black gun and saw Su Du coming with a sword.

He suddenly remembered the scene when Su Du was outside and killed the scalper with one sword. An unprecedented sense of crisis came to his mind. He could no longer care about the anger in his heart, turned around and ran away.

Su Du gained the opportunity at the cost of losing an arm, so naturally he would not give it up easily.

Then he jumped up and followed Han Teng's footsteps.

Han Teng, whose face was smashed beyond recognition, looked extremely embarrassed. Han Teng, who had lost the weapon in his hand, patted the storage bag, but had not yet taken out anything.

Su Du stabbed Han Teng in the waist with another shot. Han Teng took out a stiff bow in a panic, but Su Du directly picked up the storage bag.

The hard bow that Han Teng took out, Su Du recognized, was the big bow that could condense ghosts and shoot out a sword comparable to the Foundation Establishment Sword.

But at this time, Su Du was pressing behind him step by step, and Han Teng had no chance to draw his bow.

It's not that Han Teng has no other options at this time, but he doesn't dare to gamble because the substitute method has failed.

The black spear that could strengthen his body was also taken away by Su Du. If one move failed, Su Du would use the sword with the overwhelming sword energy before.

Then he was really going to end up here today. Han Teng's eyes quickly turned and he saw the green-maned Jiralhanae in the distance, still fighting with Zhui Feng and Sky Fox.

Needless to say, the wind-chasing talent has magical powers and can restrain ghosts and ghosts. However, the sky fox is actually surrounded by two light balls, both of which are emitting moonlight.

It is unpredictable, and it is not a simple method. The green-maned Jiralhanae relies on more than a hundred ghosts, large and small, to gain the upper hand.

Han Teng secretly cursed a loser in his heart. Not only was Su Du in trouble today, but even the green-maned Jiralhanae no longer had the absolute dominance it once had. Now that he is so passive, he has no energy left to help him.

But at this moment, Han Teng suddenly remembered that he had a secret method that he had never used before. Once this method was used, it would definitely make the green-maned Jiraluzhan feel alienated from his master, and even damage his lifespan.

Qi and blood.

But now that things have come to a point, Han Teng has a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and it is better to lose some of his vitality and blood than to die here.

"A hundred ghosts gather together!"

Putting his hands on his forehead, he made a strange gesture.

Han Teng's lips buzzed.

It sounded like a mosquito or fly, but like rolling thunder, it resounded in the heart of the green-maned Jiralhanae.

At the same time, all the ghosts detained by the Qingzong Jiraluzhan also stopped their movements for an instant.

Bringing up gusts of sinister wind, it quickly gathered around Han Teng, and the Qingzong Ghost Faced Beast also let out a cry. The black armor pieces on his body, which were transformed from the refined evil spirits, also fell off piece by piece, turning into the sinister wind.

Gather to Han Teng.

Countless ghosts and the black ghost gathered around Han Teng, forming a gloomy dark armor that was draped on Han Teng.

The remnant souls and resentful ghosts under the feet gathered into gusts of dark wind, whimpering, and lifted Han Teng in the air.

Su Du was forced to stop when the ghosts started to gather and could no longer follow.

The green-maned Jiralhanae in the distance suddenly became a little miserable.

He lost the protection of sitting down, and within a moment, he was injured by two Yingying magic balls around Tianhu.

At this moment, under the background of the full moon in the middle of the night, Han Teng was like a ghost king coming to the world, wearing a dark armor and surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, floating in the air.

He reached out and made a move, and seven or eight ghosts abandoned their origins and turned into a black arrow, condensed in Han Teng's palm.

Han Teng floated in the mid-air, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and aimed the arrow that was close to a foundation-building strike at Su Du.

An arrow shot out.

There was a loud bang, and the arrow shot towards Su Du. Su Du was very close to Han Teng at this time, and the sword was almost inevitable, and an arrow fell.

The spiritual power, accompanied by the fluctuation of the remnant soul, blasted a huge pit into the ground.

Han Teng frowned slightly. He had a feeling that the arrow just failed to kill Su Du.

Sure enough, not far from the big pit, a figure jumped out wrapped in a ball of khaki steam.

It was Su Du. At this moment, Su Du looked unhappy and spat out a mouthful of blood. Just when Han Teng shot an arrow, Su Du had no choice but to escape underground in a hurry.

But just the aftermath cost Su Du half of his life.

Han Teng, who had just shot an arrow, looked a little pale. He still couldn't bear the pressure of hundreds of ghosts.

But now the evil ghost turned into a ghost armor and wears it on his body.

In his current state, he could probably shoot two more arrows, killing Su Du with one sword and killing the white fox with one sword. It was Han Teng who won the final victory today!

"If you can let me pay such a price, you will have no regrets even if you die."

Han Teng spoke solemnly, drew his bow again, and took the second arrow.

Su Du's face was full of fatigue, he stood up reluctantly, activated the spirit armor jade, and prepared to take the next sword forcefully.
Chapter completed!
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