Galactic Dark Net Chapter 233: witch clan The Emperor!

It's a laser net!

The pupils of the two flying crickets suddenly tightened. After seeing the silver metal ball spread like a lotus flower, they emitted hundreds of intense laser rays, forming a net of 50 meters in diameter in the air, and then rushed towards the two. Flying puppet.

唰 ~

The flight puppet is a high-level warrior. Of course, they know the terribleness of the laser net, and they want to adjust the flight angle immediately to escape the siege of the laser net.

Unfortunately, the timing chosen by Han Lang is precisely calculated. He deliberately let Demon Claw continuously accelerate with two maggots, and calculate the position and angular velocity of the two guys in the air until he was certain that he had mastered the enemy's flight data. Only before the fatal blow.

Crapping ~

The laser net quickly passed by the two flying puppets, and the laser beam directly shattered the two guys who could not escape! Falling from the air piece by piece!

Slap ~

Han Lang supported the ground with both hands and landed on his own unique and weird body. At the same time, the two flying puppets that were shredded also landed not far from Han Lang.

Han Lang can clearly see that they are two dry corpses, and the body has been replaced with mechanical structures and bones. They just look like humans, but they are just puppets.

"What other tricks are you damn! Use them all!" Han Lang growled loudly into the air.

This is a strange battle. The division is not willing to show up. He and Han Lang are fighting for equipment, depending on who is better and more!

Not long after the battle started, the Han Lang has used two shoulder-mounted laser artillery, a disposable laser net, and a precious defense plant, the Bloodthirsty King of Heaven.

Yanshi, his loss seems to be more serious, the low-level 傀儡 **** has turned countless, plus two flying 傀儡 and a large beast 傀儡.

Boom ~

Another High-level puppet was dispatched. It was a cunning python puppet. The way he attacked was not by mouth and teeth, but by countless blades on his body.

The blades were implanted in the python's body. The 150-meter-long guy was made like a sea urchin covered with spines.

The thorns are not only sharp, they are poisonous, and they can expand and contract freely.

Sometimes Han Lang was about to approach, the python maggot suddenly enlarged his spine to a length of nearly ten meters. The forced Han Lang had to hurry back.

At this time, the little thing Silver Fox demonstrated his own advantages as a small man. He passed through the middle of numerous poisonous thorns, exposing his sharp claws and tearing the body of the python. Rush in.

Within a few minutes, this python python is finished, and it is rotten by small things.

Somehow, after this time, the puppet division suddenly stopped attacking.

After a while, Han Lang heard a gritting voice saying, "I really underestimated you and made a fatal mistake!"

"My puppets are hard to come by. I cherish the use of them, so I always hope to kill you with one or two puppets."

"It is totally wrong to think so! I need to do my best to deal with an enemy like you."

"That's the case. Let me use your ultimate combat power to take you on the road!"

Han Lang frowned slightly. This time, the master did not continue to hide himself. The sound was emitted from a low-level corpse in the distance, and it should be a remote transmission.

But soon, Han Lang was surprised to find out that this was not remote teleportation at all. He was always there for that puppet master, but he did not know what technique was used to avoid being discovered by dark eye by Han Lang.

Kaka Kakaka ~

Just see that low-level uncle bent down. There was a constant sound of firecrackers exploding.

傀儡 's body is getting bigger and bigger, eventually breaking through the black battle suit.

Turning around, Han Lang saw Yan Shi's face, his face was full of oil paint. With a hooked nose and deep eye sockets, it has the typical characteristics of witch clan.

He has four heads on his shoulders, two on the left and two on the right.

I don't know if his four heads are his weapons or his decorations. In short, the head was sewn on the shoulder, this behavior made the Han Lang somewhat nauseous.

Boom ~

One after another crawled out of the ground. There were large slugs, small slugs, flying slugs, insect slugs, beast slugs, and human slugs.

Han Lang feels dazzled when he comes to a museum that specializes in displaying various kinds of magpies.

These hundreds of puppets are undoubtedly all of high rank, and they are comparable to the ones that Han Lang has just fought.

But this is not the most anxious for Han Lang. The most anxious for Han Lang is the four heads on the shoulder of the master, and an Wolf Fang hat on his head. Even the master himself is full of mystery. Temperament, giving people a sense of unpredictability.

"Darkness, Eye of Darkness!"

Han Lang meditates in his heart, and observes the opposite puppet master with dark eye technique.

Soon, Han Lang closed his right eye and couldn't help but rub his palm with his fingers.

There is no sign of life for this puppet master. Like those puppets, dark eye is like a dark stone under the operation.

A living person with no signs of life?

What does this mean?

Just when Han Lang was wondering and thinking, the master said something.

"Your name is Han Lang, I have been looking for you for a long time."

Han Lang nodded and said, "Yes, I am Han Lang, and you are one of the three kings of witch clan, and also known as the King of Hell."

The Emperor Ksha sneered: "Since you guessed who I am, you should know what I must kill you, right?"

Han Lang said: "Know some, I'm afraid it's to avenge your brother, King Datura."

Hahaha ~

Hahaha ~

The Emperor Suddenly laughed wildly and said in a disdainful tone: "We witch clan, even fathers and mothers can kill or eat them, where are the brothers!?"

"The mandala is the poison king, and the most venomous guy in witch clan! He has poisoned me in secret in order to control me and ask me for various precious crickets."

As soon as the words turned, Kusa Emperor looked at Han Lang like a serpent, and continued, "Of course, Datura dares to poison me, and I won't let him go! I gave him a human form. Supposedly, the two of us are tied, and each has a handle in the other's hand. "

"It was nothing at all, we witch clan have always controlled and framed each other. But unfortunately, the **** mandala died in your hands! I lent him to control the puppet, so I know very well He died, the culprit is you! "

"Both of us deadly poisoned each other. If he dies, I will avenge him, otherwise I will die with poison, and if I die, Datura is alive. He will also replace him. I take revenge, otherwise the cricket that I parasited on him will break out and kill him! "

"Now you understand why I must kill you? Because if you undying, I can't live."

Han Lang shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I think you may have been deceived. I have learned some pharmacology. The magic poison you said does not exist in this world."

"But I can't take this risk." Kshachi said gloomily: "Because I parasitize the mandala, it is not fake. If I die, the mandala will not avenge me. My The parasitic puppet will kill him. "

"So I think, with our witch clan character, the mandala guy will not lie to me, his poison must exist."

Han Lang sighed and said, "Hey, witch clan is the strongest Emperor of the King. I didn't expect that you would be scared by a few words from Datura. To tell you the truth, my pharmacist learns from a drug lover , What my teacher can't do, I don't believe that mandala can do it. "

Korsa seems to have no interest in Han Lang's mentorship. Instead, he was more concerned about Han Lang, saying that he is the strongest of witch clan.

He frowned: "Who told you I'm the strongest witch clan?"

Han Lang shrugged: "Milky Way spread like this."

"Shit!" Kshati said with annoyance: "These idiots, if I could threaten the magical sea, he would have killed me long ago."

"Oh, so to speak. Is Magic Sea your strongest fighter in witch clan?" Han Lang asked with curiosity.

"That's because he has a very"

At half-time, Ksha-di shook his head again, and the Han Lang was very itchy, waiting for K-sha to continue to talk down, but Ks-sha refused to say it.

"Anyway. You must die today!" Ksha Emperor resumed his murderous demeanor and exclaimed: "I previously underestimated you, but now, you are ready to face the most terrible rampant storm in the world! I will use my life forever All your Majesty, all the strongest Majesty, in one go, completely crushed and killed you humans! Shred you and those **** genetic beasts into scum! "

Han Lang's eyes were deep, and he glanced around hundreds of powerful crickets.

Slap ~

I saw that Han Lang was silent, and I flicked my finger on moon's mark, and at the same time opened another space ring with a volume of one hundred cubic meters.

唰 唰 唰 ~

I saw that there were also some genetic beasts around Han Lang. The number was not large, only fifty or sixty. Among them, there was a very disloyal fusion beast one.

At the beginning of the road of the gods, Han Lang was divided into a battlefield with a group of God Race beast trainers. Since Han Lang was a soldier, where were these beast trainers? His opponent was killed by a large number of Han Lang and snatched. A lot of space rings and other things also grabbed a batch of genetic beasts.

Some of these genetic beasts were removed as raw materials by Han Lang. Many of the internal structures of Fusion Beast 1 were removed from these genetic beasts.

There are also some good grades, which are retained by Han Lang, which is the current batch.

Because Han Lang always likes the strategy of elite soldiers, and these genetic beasts from God Race are not high, so Han Lang is usually unwilling to use it.

In the final analysis, Han Lang is cautious. He always trusts the genetic beast he has created himself. He believes that Ghost Claw, Demon Claw, Silver Fox will never betray himself. As for the genetic beasts made by other animal trainers, Han Lang doesn't really trust them much.

Hum ~

The Emperor Shakespeare sneered over there and said, "Dozens of genetic beasts that are in good condition. With these, you can compete with my puppet army?"

Han Lang whispered, "You try?"

"Don't try, I say you die, you will die! The gods can't save you!"

"Go up, tear me up this human and his genetic beast!" Emperor Kshawa shouted, waving his arm.

This is not just the battle between Han Lang and Ksar.

It's a war between beast trainers and puppet masters! (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net