Chapter 4985

"But, how to break the situation!"

Han Sanqian's brain spun rapidly.

Watching Han Sanqian back away, and now he has no tendency to parry at all.

Tianhong was very happy.

"Han Sanqian, what's the matter? You're fucking scared, fight, come fight."

"Grass!"

He roared angrily, venting his emotions.

Beside him, a group of soldiers also showed extremely proud smiles at this time.

"Fighting forty-two soldiers, you are a fart."

"Brothers, continue to watch the good show for me. When it's almost done, hey, let's catch Han Sanqian and send him up to receive meritorious service. Grandma has a leg, he's nothing more than that."

"Commander, if we finish this wave of merit, then maybe all of us will be able to rise to the top.".br>

"Yeah, that's a huge contribution."

A group of people laughed and laughed, and some even began to look forward to the next good time.

Suddenly, at this moment, Han Sanqian picked up the Pangu axe, and immediately pulled the axe blade against his arm.

Suddenly, Han Sanqian's hand was cut open, and the blood soaked the Pangu ax blade in Han Sanqian's hand along the wound.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

"What? Did you get beaten up by the forty-two soldiers? So, are you going to perform self-mutilation for us here?"

"That possibility is not ruled out."

"Haha, there's no way, it's like how you choose when you know you're going to die. Suicide or be killed, suicide can at least preserve some dignity."

Seeing Han Sanqian's actions, and listening to Tianhong's gang talking, for a while, Huya also looked at Han Sanqian very worriedly.

He also didn't understand what the leader was doing!

There is no need to be like this.

But Han Sanqian, on the other hand, didn't have any mood swings at this time, and just looked at Pangu Axe lightly.

After the blade of Pangu's ax was almost covered with blood, Han Sanqian resumed his attacking stance.

"bring it on."

Han Sanqian's eyes were cold and his expression was serious.

"Roar!"

The clay figurine already had an absolute advantage, so seeing Han Sanqian put on such a posture, he was naturally even more angry.

Immediately roared, and attacked Han Sanqian again!

Facing the clay figurines who charged again, this time Han Sanqian did not choose to back down like before, he just stayed in place in a daze, staring at the clay figurine's attack with eyes like a wolf's stare.

"Damn, he is really looking for death, will he stay there motionless?"

"Yeah, what is this guy thinking?"

"Does he want to die with our clay figurine?"

"Overestimating his capabilities, he can't even break through the clay figurine's defense, and he still wants to gather a single blow to complete a devastating blow?"

"Eggs against rocks! Make people laugh!"

Facing these ridicules, Han Sanqian was farting, but at this time, the opportunity came, almost when the giant fist of the clay figurine was about to approach him, Han Sanqian also knew that it was time for him to do it.

So, ax up, gather God!

Use your body to directly resist the opponent's attack, and at the same time, swing the ax with all your posture!

You can say that this guy Han Sanqian is shopping with the other party, and he will fight to the death.

But in Han Sanqian's eyes, things were definitely not like this.

At least, what Han Sanqian agreed with himself in his heart was that this round of battle was either you die or I die.

If Han Sanqian's plan is successful, it is obvious that Han Sanqian will completely smash this clay figurine into pieces.

Of course, if he failed, without any defensive measures to eat such a fierce attack of the clay figurine, even if Han Sanqian had all kinds of defensive artifacts, it would be absolutely difficult for him to resist such a big attack.

At that time, Han Sanqian would not say that he would be killed, but at least he would be seriously injured.

But Han Sanqian believes that such a gamble is worth it.

This is the key to breaking the game, and it is also Han Sanqian's absolute confidence in his own strength.

Whether it is a turnaround against the wind or a joke, the key lies in the current blow.