The third thousand and twenty-fourth chapter can't be stewed in a big pot
Han Sanqian frowned and looked at the giant creature slightly. Although it was shocked, he was not afraid.
The blue duck moved slowly, his eyes slightly opened, and he looked down at Han Sanqian, like a tiger seeing a piglet.
"Three thousand, be careful, this guy is very powerful." The pangolin roared: "Pay attention to his wings."
Han Sanqian didn't say anything, and even had his eyes left Lan Fu. Obviously, Han Sanqian also noticed this.
The previous few phoenix chicks spread their wings and swam every time they fell, but this time it was completely different. This guy slowly rotated down like a dragon from beginning to end, and his huge wings had never even moved for a moment.
Han Sanqian stared at it with his body at any time.
"Go and let him see the power from the Phoenix clan." Qingluan shouted softly.
Hearing the sound of the blue phoenix, the huge blue duck slowly raised its huge wings. As the wings were raised, almost without waiting for Han Sanqian to be prepared. The entire cave suddenly began to twist. The water that was already extremely peaceful, the water that surrounded him but had no effect, was like the water in a bottle being stirred by someone, spinning wildly!
Han Sanqian felt that he was almost driven, and his body was rushing to activate energy to stabilize his body, but even so, it was like a tree trunk in the strong wind, shaking constantly, and at the same time, he was at a risk of shaking at any time.
With Han Sanqian like this, it would be even harder for the pangolin. Although he forced himself to learn from Han Sanqian to try to resist, the resistance was swept up and then he was directly swept up in less than a second.
Fortunately, this guy curled up in time and quickly moved through, and then he plunged into the soil, scrambling to no avail.
Dapeng and the injured Zhaofeng also turned into streams of light in the huge waves, flew back to the top of the cave, and obviously gave the home court to Lan Fu.
Han Sanqian had a hideous face and his teeth were clenched.
He is powerful, extremely powerful, even hundreds of times stronger than he imagined.
If Han Sanqian could resist with all his strength when he fought against the Ao family's true god last time, and he could barely resist, then this time Han Sanqian not only did not have the slightest intention of resisting, but even felt that he could hold on for a while and was satisfied.
The difference between the two is arguing, but it is definitely not that the Ao family’s true god is not strong enough, but that Lan Fu is too perverted.
"What should we do?" Han Sanqian's brain rotated rapidly.
"boom!"
Almost at this moment, Lan Du's wings slowly swelled down.
Suddenly, the rapids that were already moving upward suddenly changed direction, thinking about the opposite direction, and constantly thinking about pressing down.
Poor Han Sanqian was lucky enough to keep pressing his body down, trying to avoid the danger of being swept away, but he didn't expect that the rising and rotating water suddenly changed direction and suddenly pressed Han Sanqian downwards.
Suddenly, Han Sanqian felt that his back suddenly seemed to be pressed by Mount Tai. A huge pressure even wanted to crush Han Sanqian into a meat pie. With his own strength, his strength was already going downward. When it was reflected, his feet were already inserted into the mud.
"Depend on!"
Han Sanqian cursed softly and forced all the energy to top it. This damn Lan Fu is really the strongest guy among the nine phoenixes. Just by lifting and swapping the wings, he almost killed himself.
damn it.
If this continues, he must be killed by him and must break the deadlock.
However, this guy is incredible. Not to mention breaking the deadlock, even if he wants to withstand his offensive, it is equivalent to being a fool.
What should I do if I do this?
"puff!"
Just as he was thinking, with a little distraction, the confrontation was slightly insufficient, Han Sanqian was instantly forced to vomit blood, and his feet suddenly fell into the mud and several points.
"Damn!" Han Sanqian endured the pain and gathered his strength again, but he also strengthened his belief in breaking the deadlock. Because if he didn't break it, he would doubt that he could be killed by this Lan Fu.
Looking at the thin light sand under his feet, Han Sanqian's thoughts were suddenly stretched and his brows frowned slightly.
A moment later, the guy suddenly smiled on his face. The next second, he smiled, obviously he had his solution: "I think, I understand."
Chapter completed!