MTL - Death Notice-v12 Chapter 36 Qin Lun VS Hansen

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"I didn't expect the first person to meet you actually, I thought it would be Hill or Grant..." Qin Lun pushed Susan away and showed a **** smile on his face.

"I should say sorry, let you down?" Hansen saw Qin Lun's face glowing, and he couldn't help but smoke his face. He never thought that one day he would see this expression on someone else's face and bring him this. Satan's disciples were possessive of prey.

"It doesn't matter, although I am a jealousy, there is still a little basic patience. The turkey can be eaten at the end. It is also very good to have a salad appetizer before dinner!" After seeing Hansen, Qin Lun felt what was inside. Things are expanding, and they seem to break out like seedlings.

"I am just a bowl of salad in your eyes?" Hansen sighed. "I heard Hill say, you should have his memory. I have never been separated from him from the world of Nars. Opportunity to cooperate again, why do you think my progress has fallen behind you!"

"Just rely on the particularity of this world!" Qin Lun did not hurry to shoot, and the two disciples were like old friends who had reunited for a long time, and said with a smile, "In fact, you understand very well that among us five people, only you are the world. The adaptability is the worst."

"Let me think about it, your current career... Oh, yes, the heroic warrior! A multi-pose weapon to master the warrior!" Qin Lun blinked and raised an index finger. "Tell me, you can now How many weapons are there?"

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Hansen had no expression, but Qin Lun could clearly see his pupil shrinking slightly.

He knows that Qin Lun is right. The apostles will always have flaws before they reach the high level.

Although the five of them have belonged to the outstanding elite apostles in the second-order stage, they have complemented the shortcomings to a considerable extent, but they have not accumulated enough, and in some specific circumstances, they will expose weaknesses.

Under normal circumstances, the five of them can adapt to the world of various missions, and the battles of COSCO's short-range are hard to beat them.

For example, Qin Lun, the demon hunter is good at long-range attacks, firearms and bows are all right, melee can use the magic stored in the sacrificial gloves, as well as the wind-fighting cream and the evil dagger's own skills to fight.

If you use the perceptual simulation of the eye of the clock, plus the demonic transformation, he can even act as a team mt for a while.

Big power single attack skills have a star black hole, illusion skills - nine layers of hell! The wide range of attacking skills is the ninth-order magic of the wood system - the dry glaciers of the tree world and the wind-like frost.

Such a multitude of skills and offensive and defensive means that Qin Lun can also support for a period of time when facing high-ranking apostles.

Compared with him, the other four are similar. Grant, Hill, and Rand are basically at this level, but because of their different occupations, they are different in their fields of expertise.

Rand is better at large-scale destruction. Grant is good at close combat, and Hill's ability is quite different, but it is generally biased towards mental attack and group assistance.

However, in this low-magic world dominated by the superstring space, they have encountered great difficulties.

The storage space is sealed, and the bloodline ability is weakened. In addition to the laws, the physical attributes are still there. Others only have the world treasures available, and they have to be integrated into the body's treasures.

If not, the world is fearless no matter what the situation is.

Even the mysterious power of the game of death is still the way to take them. In addition to the world’s military aircraft, missiles and other big killers, other things have no way for the fully armed murderers. They may even have the defenses on their equipment. Can't break it.

In this environment, among the five murderers, Grant and Rand are the most adaptable.

Even if the clown can't bring a mask, most of his abilities are in the body. Although the virus lineage and the white giant lineage have been weakened, the remaining self-healing and defensive capabilities are enough, plus Grant's super-combat talent, and the super-destructive punch from the phantom brigade member Wo Jin, this guy is now without The doubt is the strongest of the five.

Rand does not need to say that the lava head's ability to control fire is the same everywhere. Give him enough time, he can be more terrifying than all the terrorist organizations in the world.

Hill and Qin Lun are worse than these two guys. The shepherd’s mental attack ability is still a question. But once it’s worth a hundred and thirty thousand broken crystals, it’s not too simple. .

Although Qin Lun is mostly equipped with equipment, even if there is only the same thorn, it is enough for him to play a lot of tricks.

After all, this is the only one of all the legendary third-order treasures that can be used and not weakened. The three green rituals, the thorns and the holy pool are all powerful.

Not to mention his eyes of the clock, Gannet's gaze aura, and nine layers of **** can show some power in battle.

The only person with the most control is the disciple Hansen, the weapon warrior, the weapon warrior, and the weapon without a weapon!

Hansen’s konjac bloodline and undead bloodline are not worth mentioning after being weakened. Compared with Hill's spirit, and the bloodline of Grant's virus, the characteristics are not outstanding enough, and it is too mediocre after being restricted.

Seeing Hansen silent, Qin Lun finally lost interest in continuing to talk.

Two green thorns came out of his cuffs and rushed to Hansen in front of him like a python.

Hansen’s eyes flashed and he tried to escape. But at this time, in the gap between the slate of his feet, a slender thorn was quietly entangled, entangled in his right ankle.

"Here, I did lose the biggest reliance, but you have to think that it is so easy to solve me, it is a big mistake!" Hansen’s face was stunned, and he was no longer dodging. The thorns and thorns that were attacked from the left and right were all caught in the palm of your hand.

Two thorns and vines struggled in his hands, as if they were snakes with life. But the disciples' hands were as firm as a rock, and they ignored the palm of their hands and were smeared with blood by the spikes of the thorns. Instead, they slammed the thorns and reversed Qin Lun.

"My konjac bloodline does not have any magical skills, but I chose this lineage because it has another ability to look at it." Hansen sneered with his right hand and pulled the thorns. Actually, he pulled Qin Lun with one hand and slammed him to the wall.

"Hey!" Qin Lun's back hit the stone wall and made a loud noise, which slipped like a sack.

Fortunately, he was already reacting at the moment of being smashed, and the three thorns that entangled Hansen quickly withered, and did not give the disciples a chance to continue.

"The biggest characteristic of the konjac bloodline is its enhancement of the power attribute!" Hansen patted his hand in a lightly gesture and smashed the thorns on his hand. "I used to talk to Grant in the stars, if the clown does not use it." The super-destructive punch of the ability to read, by the white giant blood, his naked power attribute is still under me!"

"Why can the English Warrior profession use so many weapons, because their control over power has been nuanced, and there is no weapon power demand that I can't satisfy."

"Oh, yes!" Qin Lun climbed up from the ground and reached out to touch a trace of blood in his mouth. His eyes showed an unusual calm. "My bare power attribute has exceeded 80 points, but it seems that this attribute is at least by you. Suppressed more than 30 points."

"I should admit that I haven't cooperated for so long, and I have some limitations on your understanding." When it came to this, Qin Lun suddenly showed a strange smile on his face. "But, just as I am not good at it, you seem to have forgotten me." What are the characteristics of the battle?"

“Well?” Hansen gave a slight glimpse, and immediately thought of something, raised his hands and observed it carefully.

His hands were just pulling the St. Thorns with force, and they were scratched by a lot of wounds. As a mercenary soldier, Hansen basically ignored this bite, but his face was hard to look at immediately.

In the original unremarkable wound on the palm, some spikes that are smaller than the fluff are squirming like a bug, and grow rapidly under the nourishment of flesh and blood, and drill deep into the palm of your hand.

St. Thorns were originally religious relics, and the quality reached the artifact. It once gave the first warrior Lancelot of the twelve round table knights an undead body.

Now, in the hands of Qin Lun, although it has fallen off the quality of artifacts, it is only a legendary third-order treasure, and no longer allows the owner to have an immortal body, but it is more in line with Qin Lun.

Lancelot as a knight and one of the strongest candidates in the World War II world is not powerful. However, Lancelot is still only a human being. By contrast, Qin Lun is not a pure human being. ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The blood he possesses is an elf and a demon. The demon bloodline is not discussed at the moment. After the Qin Lun awakened elf hunter passed on, this lineage brought him the ultimate wood plant affinity.

St. Stephen's is a religious sacred object. It is essentially a kind of plant. It is almost a combination with Qin Lun. It can completely dig out the potential of this treasure and use it in battle.

Because of its sacred attributes, St. Thorns are not only non-toxic, but also have unparalleled vitality. It’s just a tragedy when part of it sneaked into the body and was manipulated by Qin Lun’s mind.

When Hansen first saw these small burrs, he knew he had a headache. Since the St. thorns can't be touched, then in the state of empty hands, his strongest power has no deterrent to Qin Lun, but the other side can attack himself unscrupulously.

Now he understands why Qin Lun said that he forgot his way of fighting. His fighting style, even if it is a long-range shooting, also has a magical color, which is a comprehensive product of physical attacks and magical skills.

"The trouble is big!" Hansen gloomy face, swearing, the **** palms slowly ignited a blue flame.