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Chapter 479: Living as a Tool

Last words?!

The purple lightning swordsman's heart sank, but then he felt in horror that when Han Lang held the sword body of the long sword in his hand, the power of the purple lightning that was about to be detonated suddenly calmed down!

Han Lang actually used his powerful internal force to suppress the terrifying explosive power!

"How could you..."

When I saw this scene, the purple-drill swordsman's scalp suddenly became numb! He immediately wanted to let go of his hand holding the long sword and escape!

But at this moment, Han Lang's speed was faster!

He grabbed the wrist of the Zidian Swordsman like lightning and said coldly: "I know that your movement speed is faster than the Night Demon, so he deliberately took you to a sword, but the price must be... your life."

It turns out that Han Lang is not unaware of the sneak attack by the Zidian Swordsman, all of this is within his calculations!

Although the Purple Lightning Swordsman is very hiding, he is actually the fastest among the four war gods of the Black Crusader! Even the elusive Night Demon is not as fast as him in terms of movement speed!

Han Lang knew this very well, so this scene happened now!

"No, no! Please don't kill me..." After hearing this, Zidian Swordsman was so scared that his pores were about to explode!

He struggled to break back, but Han Lang's hand was as if it was welded to death and could not shake it at all!

puff!

The slender sword was pulled out by Han Lang, but he didn't even look at the hideous wound. He stared at the Zidian Swordsman coldly and said, "You are also qualified to be called the God of War?"

Mars……

The supreme goal in the hearts of all warriors in the world is only qualified to be called the God of War if the existence whose combat power can reach the highest peak in the world!

The Zidian Swordsman was so scared by Han Lang's murderous aura that his heart was about to explode. After struggling in vain, the guy suddenly felt weak and his legs were straight and knelt in front of Han Lang, kowtowing wildly: "Mr. Han! I, I don't deserve to be called the God of War at all! We are just the killers of the Black Crusader, you, you are the God of War..."

"I am not a god of war." Han Lang shook his head gently.

Although many people think he is already a powerful God of War, Han Lang knows that this is not the case. In fact, the closer he is to that level, the more he can feel the power of the God of War! Being a real God of War is also his pursuit.

"That's Mr. Han, you are modest! In fact, your strength is invincible in the world! Haha! Invincible in the world! Mr. Han, don't kill me! Just treat me as a fart!"

The Zidian Swordsman no longer has the so-called style of a strong man, and is very close to flattery and humble.

Everyone has their own personality weaknesses. Even the ace killer of the powerful underground world organization Black Crusader is not afraid of death. This purple lightning swordsman likes to attack sneak attacks the most, just like him, who is cunning and afraid of death!

But what Zidian Swordsman didn't know was what kind of person the man he was facing was...

The person Han Lang wants to kill will never survive because of his humble plea!

"Have you finished your last words?" Han Lang looked at the Zidian Swordsman faintly.

The Zidian Swordsman suddenly trembled, and the heat in his crotch became so hot that he was so scared that he peed: "You, do you really want to kill me?"

"I won't say it for the second time." Han Lang's eyes had murderous intent.

The Zidian Swordsman, who knew that he was bound to die, suddenly roared: "Han Lang! If you fucking dare to kill me, you will definitely regret it! Our Black Crusader is the most powerful underground world organization in Europe! You, and all your family, will be subjected to the most ruthless revenge by His Majesty the Dark Pope! At that time, even if you regret it, it will be too late...ah!"

With a bang, the purple lightning swordsman's head was stepped into the ground of Guixu Square by Han Lang, and it exploded into a ball of paste!

Han Lang glanced at the Zidian swordsman's body that was still twitching, and said lightly: "I hate being long-winded, especially this undoubted ridiculous threat."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked around.

At this time, the warriors were still kneeling on the edge of the square. Everything happened too fast. Before they could stand up, the situation in front of them was shocked to the extreme!

"You guys can get out." Han Lang said lightly, turning to look at the tall and magnificent Gate of Guixu behind him.

"Han...Mr. Han, we misunderstood you before! We only now know that you are the real guardian of our martial arts world in China!" A warrior suddenly said loudly.

The other warriors immediately reacted!

Although Han Lang is crazy, it is understandable that even if a person with strength is crazy!

Moreover, Han Lang is not only not a member of the Ghost King Sect, but also killed the killer invited by the Ghost King Sect to save everyone! He safeguarded the glory of the martial arts world and the people of Shenzhou! Han Lang is the hero they want to worship!

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry! We blamed you wrongly!"

"Mr. Han, please forgive us! Please lead our Shenzhou Wulin!"

"Mr. Han Lang! I have caught this guy named Han Chengen! If you are worried about being attacked by his voodoo technique, I am willing to take him far away and then kill him with your own hands!"

The warriors around him expressed their opinions, and some even pressed Han Chengen, who wanted to escape secretly, directly to the ground!

Han Lang turned his gaze to Han Chengen's direction and waved!

The warriors understood and immediately threw Han Chengen directly in front of Han Lang!

With a thud!

Han Chengen was heavily thrown at Han Lang's feet, and raised his head and looked at Han Lang with resentment!

"I know, why didn't I kill you?" Han Lang lowered his eyes, looked down at Han Chengen, and said lightly.

Han Chengen gritted his teeth and said hideously: "Han Lang! You are just afraid that killing me will cause harm to yourself! And... Even if you die, I can't tell you who that master is! I just want you to never find an enemy and live in hatred forever! Hahahaha..."

Han Lang curled his lips and said, "You are wrong. I don't want to know anything from you, nor do I worry about your ridiculous voodoo technique. I know you are living in pain now, so I let you continue to live in such pain for the time being. After I catch that person, I will put the heads of the two of you in front of my father's spirit to pay tribute."

Han Chengen's heart trembled and looked at Han Lang with resentment: "Han Lang! You bastard..."

"Also..." Han Lang interrupted Han Chengen's words and smiled faintly: "I know you are the tool that man uses to check and balance me. As long as you are there, that person will have enough courage to come to me and kill me. If you are gone, he will probably hide... You, a pitiful and humble dog, are only worthy of being a tool, live humbly as a tool."

After saying that, Han Lang suddenly raised his foot and kicked Han Chengen more than a hundred meters away, never looking at him again!

Then he looked at the warriors around the square again and said lightly: "Did you all hear what I just said?"

The warriors immediately nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, we will keep the life of that guy Han Chengen!"

Han Lang curled the corner of his mouth and shook his head gently: "I am not referring to this sentence, but a sentence earlier. You can get out now."

roll?!

All the warriors around were stunned, but just as they were about to show their loyalty to Han Lang again, Han Lang's voice sounded again...
Chapter completed!
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