Beaver was decadent and weak.

He originally thought that even if he could not defeat Su Han, he would at least not be defeated by Su Han with his cultivation base of reaching the Second Blood Demon Emperor Realm and the power of that life technique.

Unexpectedly, not only did he lose, but he lost so thoroughly!

If only he and Su Han were standing here, because of the fear of Su Han in his heart, Beaver might really admit defeat.

but

When he saw the sneer faces of Ling Xiao and Ye Xiaofei, saw the disappointment in the eyes of the other monster Tianjiao, and saw the joy of the human Tianjiao, the infant sacred beast and so on!

The unwillingness in my heart suddenly surged out at this moment, suppressing the sense of fear.

"I didn't lose!"

Beaver shouted: "If the temple does not admit defeat, then it is not a loss!"

"Ok?"

Su Han frowned.

The other Tianjiao also froze for a while, apparently they did not expect that Beaver was still quibbling at this level.

It would be fine if he was just an ordinary monster, but he ranked third on the monster hunting list, and he was also a descendant of the holy race!

There are other demon Tianjiao standing here. What he represents is almost not one of him, but the top level existence of the entire demon clan.

In this case, he still refuses to admit it?

"You must have self-defense items bestowed by the top ancient monsters and ancient monsters on your body. If you need to destroy these items, you will admit defeat. Then I will just assume that you have let a fart before." Su Han faintly Tao.

Although he is very strong, he has not yet reached the level that even the ancestral **** can burst through the sky.

As long as Beaver displays the ancestral curtain of the ancestors, then he will be helpless.

Although they didn't say anything like 'external force' when they were in a gambling battle before, does this still need to be said?

Even Beaver knows that neither of them can kill anyone. If external forces are involved, what kind of gambling will be discussed?

However, those who lose will always reason with you.

Such as Beaver.

"The temple has never said that external forces should not be used. If you think so, you can only say that you have misunderstood!"

Beaver took out an ancestral **** canopy and snorted coldly: "If the temple did not admit defeat personally, then this time it is not considered defeated by your hands. Between you and me, it is at best a tie."

"Shameless!" Ye Xiaofei shouted.

"Despicable!" Ling Xiao also said.

Beaver sneered and said, "Is the main hall said wrong? You are thinking too much!"

"it is good."

Su Han took a deep breath: "Don't regret it."

"Are you threatening the main hall? Hahahaha..." Beaver laughed wildly.

He seldom saw Su Han's helpless look, and felt extremely happy in his heart.

But at this moment--

"set!"

The plain words suddenly came from Su Han's mouth.

Beaver's laughter stopped abruptly.

His mouth is open, his body is leaning back, and the posture of laughing is still maintained.

The Ancestral God Sky Screen was still holding in his hand, but there was no way to spread the power of blood into it and unfold it.

All qi and blood cultivation bases were banned by Su Han at this moment, and the **** stood there as if turned into a stone sculpture.

The only thing he can turn is his spirit and eyes!

Those same dark purple eyes, looking at that flash, came to the white figure in front of him, suddenly full of terrifying fear!

"It's this **** spell again!!!" Beaver roared in his heart.

The concentration technique could not hold him for a long time, and he could feel that his mobility was gradually recovering, and the power of qi and blood began to run slightly.

The ancestral **** canopy can be unfolded with a little energy and blood.

At this time, Su Han hadn't shot him yet.

Beaver breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to completely unfold the ancestral god's sky, but his body's paw was caught by a cold hand.

Beaver raised his head fiercely, and the delicate face was right in front of him.

"you"

Beaver's eyes widened, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say what he had said.

He felt that the surrounding scenery seemed to have changed.

The neck can already be turned, and he glanced around from the corner of his eye, he is still on the climbing ladder, other Tianjiao still exists, and nothing seems to have changed.

But he just feels like he has entered another world!

"Crack!"

The cold palms pressed slightly, and there was a crisp sound from the top of Beaver's paws.

"what!!!"

The severe pain passed from the paw, causing Beaver to let out a heart-piercing scream.

He looked down and saw that his paws had been completely deformed, and Su Han's palm, which was completely disproportionate to his paws, was taking out the ancestral **** sky curtain from his crushed paws.

"Do not"

Beaver shook his head in disbelief.

He clearly felt that Su Han's combat power was much stronger! ! !

"Four-star? Or a five-star ancient god? How could he be so terrifying? He is only a one-star heavenly god!!!" Beaver roared in his heart.

"Wow!"

The other palm slowly lifted from Beaver's eyes.

It seems to be slow, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, you have already come to your eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~Wow! "

When the beaver's head was about to be shot, a drop of natal golden blood emerged from the beaver's body.

Not from the eyebrows, but from the chest!

"boom!"

The life's golden blood is impartial, just blocking Su Han's palm.

The power of the ancient demon shook out from it and collided with Su Han's palm, but in an instant, it was suppressed by Su Han.

"An Ancient Demon of Blood?"

Su Han raised his eyes and looked at Beaver: "The first arrogant of Ksitigarbha! In Zhonglin, you can use the taboo technique to make ten three-blooded ancient monsters fight for him. Here, you don't need the taboo technique, but you have one blood. The ancient demon willingly took his life for you."

"no no"

Beaver's expression changed wildly and immediately shouted: "I surrender! Su Han, my Beaver surrenders!!!"

"late!"

Su Han's expression was icy, and he shot the palm of the drop of blood, fiercely.

"boom!"

The blood of the life exploded immediately.

The real ancient monster with one blood was here, and Su Han could easily kill it, let alone just a drop of blood.

"Do not!!!"

After this drop of golden blood was smashed, Beaver's stern voice was also heard at the same time.

Demons and human races may be different in cultivation methods, but their life and blood are the same.

This drop of natal golden blood represents the death of an ancient demon with one blood!

Beaver, how can you not feel bad?

"If you had conceded earlier, how could that be the case?"

When Su Han spoke, his palm was photographed again.

"Wow!"

Unexpectedly, the second drop of golden blood floated out of Beaver's chest.

"Don't...don't!!!" Beaver roared in pain.

(End of this chapter)

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