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Chapter five hundred and ninety first snail

"Boom! Boom!"

Chen Yihan attacked the silver blue sword net again and again, and each attack would leave a large gap on the sword net. Although this gap would soon be filled by Zhang Hu with energy, if Chen Yihan continued to attack like this, there would always be one time when Zhang Hu's energy was exhausted, that is, his death.

"What's going on? It's been so long, this guy can hold on. Is his strength so strong? The terrifying level of being able to fight against the awakened ones..."

At first, when Chen Yihan attacked the sword net, Zhang Hu thought that was a matter of course. After all, although his attack was powerful, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, so he did not have any doubts in his heart.

However, in the next ten minutes, Chen Yihan's power to attack the sword net not only showed any sign of weakening, but was stronger every time. Even now, every attack by Chen Yihan will cause damage to the sword net, and he will fill in the gap in an instant.

Maybe others don’t know, but Zhang Hu himself knows that his sword net must be kept intact to have fatal attack power. If a gap is opened, it will create an escape window for the enemies inside, which is absolutely not allowed to happen to him.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Just as Zhang Hu was puzzled, three consecutive strong vibrations sounded from the sword net. Then, before he could react, a dark hole appeared on the sword net in front of him.

"Puff!"

A slight sound came out, and a black light shot out from the entrance of the cave. Zhang Hu had no time to do anything, but was hit by the black light.

Then, when Zhang Hu realized that he wanted to dodge, he found that when his mind sent a dodge command, his body was indeed like a snail. He moved very slowly.

etc!

What does it mean to be like a snail? Doesn’t Zhang Hu look like a snail now?

Zhang Hu wanted to look up and see how Chen Yihan was in the sword net, but no matter how he looked up, he could only see a big stone blocking his face. No matter how hard he tried, he could climb over this big stone.

"What's going on... What's wrong with me?" Zhang Hu wanted to speak. But when he opened his mouth, he could only make some 'rustling' sounds, which were not even louder than the wind.

"Oh my God, who can tell me what's wrong with me now? Why did my body become like this? Why can't I even speak? Why! Why is all this!!" Zhang Hu roared wildly in his heart, but it seemed that he was destined. Chen Yihan and others around him couldn't understand what he was saying.

The blue and silver sword net lost Zhang Hu's energy support. Under Chen Yihan's continuous attack, it finally completely broke and turned into countless airflows and shot into the distance, disappearing.

Only a silver sword lay quietly on the ground, losing its originally gloss, and it was already something like scrap iron.

"Brother Han. What's going on? Where did that bastard go? He was obviously there just now, but it disappeared under our noses. Could it be that he could not teleport?"

When the bastard saw Chen Yihan coming out intact, a look of surprise appeared on his face, but the sudden disappearance of Zhang Hu from their eyes still filled his heart with doubts, and he wanted to ask clearly.

"That's Ah Han, where did that guy go? If he really could teleport, he should have used it long ago. Why did he wait until he was about to lose?" Xiaowan also looked curious and asked quickly.

Chen Yihan looked at the curious look on his face. He was also a little confused: "What are you all talking about? What teleportation? What is about to lose? Why can't I understand?"

"Oh! Brother Han, I'll just ask where did Zhang Hu, the captain of the Poison Wolf Squad, go? Why did it suddenly disappear? Don't tell us that you ate it!"

"Oh, do you want to know where he went?"

"Yes, I really want to know!"

"Actually...this question..."

"Grass! Auntie really can't stand it! You deserve a beating!"

Seeing Chen Yihan's expression of being eager to speak but stopped, Xiaowan broke out on the spot, cursed angrily, pulled out the scalpel and asked him to come.

"Stop! Don't touch me, you want to know. Then I'll tell you it's okay." Chen Yihan quickly stopped the action of the few people trying to pounce on him. After the woman's curiosity was aroused, it was indeed terrifying.

"If you want to know where Zhang Hu has gone, just look behind you."

"Behind?"

Jianlang and others turned around and looked back with confusion on their faces. However, except for a few messy pieces of place at any time, there were only a few withered yellow weeds left behind, and there was nothing at all.

Jianlang and others had anger on their faces, and they turned around to confront Chen Yihan. Before they could say it, Chen Yihan walked up to him and said, "Zhang Hu is indeed behind you, but you can't see it yourself."

After saying that, Chen Yihan did not give the few people another question. He walked to a piece of gravel, then bent over and picked up the stone.

When he picked up the stone, the bastard wolf looked at the trembling snail hiding behind the stone, and the eyes of several people were immediately stunned.

"Brother Han, do you think I look like a fool?"

The bastard wolf glanced at the one who was trying hard to move his body, as if he wanted to find another place to hide. He looked at Chen Yihan with anger, his voice filled with anger.

Not only did the bastard wolf show this expression, but even Xiaowan and Lie also show the same expression as the bastard wolf. Looking at the fierce look of the few people, if Chen Yihan doesn't honestly explain, they will be tortured and forced to confess.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yihan's mouth, he spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I really didn't lie to you. That snail is really Zhang Hu."

"You said it was Zhang Hu?" The gay wolf continued to relent. The anger on his face became even more intense. He walked to the snail crawling hard in his eyes with a gleam of splendor, and said, "If it was Zhang Hu, then I should have a reward if I killed it, right?"

After the words of the bastard wolf finished, he didn't give others time to think. He raised his big foot and stepped on the snail...

"etc……"

Chen Yihan's eyes widened and wanted to stop him, but it was obvious that he was too late, because the bastard wolf's big feet had already stepped on the snail with a "bang" and directly stepped on the ground three inches. Under such force, the snail would undoubtedly die.

"Brother Han, what else do you have to say now? You can think of such a simple lie. If it were mine..."

"Ding... you killed the contractor No. 529 and got ten percent of the opponent's main god point."

"Ding...you get 820 main god points."

The sudden prompt sound from the main god medal made the Guy Wolf stunned. Before he finished speaking, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open but no sound came out.

"Ding...you will get any item on the other party. Please choose whether to select a designated prop, or a random choice?"

"Damn it!"

It was not until the second prompt sound that the sword wolf reacted from the shock. His face was filled with an incredible expression. He strode to Chen Yihan and exclaimed: "Brother Han, how did you do it? How did that tiger turn into a snail? It's so TM science fiction!"

"My sister, do that guy has many main gods? You guy dare to steal my monster. You are getting more and more courageous. Be careful to wear your little shoes when doing the mission!"

Chen Yihan rolled his eyes, but he didn't expect that this kid would be so impulsive and directly killed Zhang Hu. It's really a sin. He also planned to see if he could get more good things.

"Bitch wolf, depending on what you mean, what Han said just now is true? Did that snail change from Zhang Hu?"

When Xiaowan saw the sudden change of the bastard wolf, her expression slightly condensed, thinking to herself, was what Chen Yihan said just now true? But that was a bit too hard to believe. She turned a living human into a snail. This... this is simply too fantasy!

"Sister Xiaowan, I don't need to lie to you. Come on, I'll show you the information prompts for my Lord God's Medal. After reading it, you will believe it." After saying that, the barbarian opened his information record for everyone present to watch.

"My main god point!" Chen Yihan saw the 820 main god point obtained by the Guy Wolf, and wailed in his heart, and his eyes were filled with resentment when he looked at Guy Wolf.

"Hehe! This... Brother Han, what happened just now was a pure surprise. At worst, I will give you the main god point when I go back. Don't put small shoes on me. My shoe size is 46. If it's too small, I can't walk."

"Hmph, this is almost the same."

Chen Yihan wouldn't care whether the sword wolf understood what this little shoe meant. He didn't have to ask for the 800 main god point, that's just that.

Now they are in the same team, and they have to support each other no matter what. Chen Yihan believes that when he needs to use the main god point, Jianlang and others will not be stingy. This is the benefit of a team with emotion.
Chapter completed!
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