Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 490 Underground Palace (3)

To others he is Deadpool, but in Han Qiu's eyes he is just a blood bag. He can handle this kind of situation normally.

He ate while moving forward, approaching Lotte Chen, still holding the book in his arms.

"You can devour Deadpool's blood to restore yourself..." Lot Chen muttered in a low voice, and then walked into the darkness.

Han Qiu drank heartily and was like a dragon among the group of deadpools.

Those few immortals who joined the battle were quickly defeated.

His strength was indeed erratic, and from a distance he looked to be just a hybrid within a reasonable range, but once the Immortals joined in, Han Qiu's strength would increase exponentially, and he would become as powerful as a dragon.

Lot Chen didn't know whether Han Qiu's power was really unstable or he was deliberately playing tricks on everyone. As the head of the family, Lot Chen could only prepare for the worst.

He had already sent an invitation to Han Qiu as requested. Since the result was not satisfactory, he could only demonstrate the benefits of surrendering.

The Dragon King is so powerful that the Chen family cannot face it. If Han Qiu had not held back, Lot Chen would not have gotten here.

But at this point, it is Han Qiu who should be panicking, Lot Chen thinks.

Han Qiu caught a glimpse of Lotte Chen taking something out of a box, but it was dim and he couldn't see clearly.

"God said that the light can be brighter." Han Qiu snapped his fingers, and the light around him bloomed to its peak.

He also entered the third blood burst state. As the blood surged, his spiritual power and physical strength were greatly enhanced.

In the dazzling light, Han Qiu saw clearly what was in Lot Chen's hand. There were some strange patterns engraved on the black mask. The spiritual breath and fluctuations made the Deadpools instinctively surrender.

Alchemical products, and alchemical products again.

When you need the knowledge, you will regret not having enough. Han Qiu suddenly realized that having many words is not a big deal. It seems that alchemy is the king.

Norton can come up with the seven deadly sins, and what the seven deadly sins can do is much more useful than the words.

This mask... the mask of Odin. Han Qiu could barely recognize it based on the little record in the book. If Chu Zihang put it on, he would have the power equivalent to that of the Dragon King. What would happen if this old guy put it on!

"Stop!" Han Qiu shouted, and Fengliu stopped Lot Chen's actions.

The group of deadpools roared at him, like warriors who were ready to face death and welcome the king's rebirth even at the cost of their own lives.

There was a vague barrier around Lotte Chen, and the wind of the Word Spirit could not break through. The pressure from the mask gradually overwhelmed Han Qiu's pressure.

Without using the power of cause and effect, Han Qiu can't even compare with a mask.

"Hey, hey, hey, I just want to figure out some things. There's no need for you to play like this, right?" Han Qiu asked.

Lotte Chen squinted at Han Qiu and sneered, "I gave you a chance to figure it out, but you gave up."

"If surrendering is the only way to find out, I can accept that," Han Qiu said seriously.

He wanted to laugh when he heard this, but it was hard to hold it back.

Lot Chen was not old enough to be stupid, so he put on the mask decisively.

At the same time, the main hall on the ground was completely reduced to ruins by artillery fire, and the entrance to the underground palace was blocked.

"Okay, so you led me here. It seems that you don't want your family members to know what you are doing." Han Qiu became serious again.

The raging dragon power made the deadpools crawl on their backs. Only Han Qiu stood in the center of the light, ignoring the old monster Lot Chen.

The mask gave the white-haired Lotte Chen some unknown power. A strange change was taking place, giving him the pressure of a hybrid dragon king in a short period of time.

Han Qiu took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and calmed himself down after making sure that the power of cause and effect was enough to solve the current trouble.

"Let me see what you are capable of now." He said with some anticipation.

I can’t tell whether this guy is Lot Chen or Odin. Judging from his figure, he is still Lot Chen, but judging from his majesty, he is definitely Odin.

"Mortal, please come and see me."

Like a god walking out of mythology, the contempt in his tone is directed towards the whole world.

Han Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "You're the real Dragon King. Just because you wear a mask, you think you're the Dragon King? I don't care even if you're the real Dragon King."

"I gave you the chance to surrender, but you wasted it." From the sound of this speaking style, it was indeed Odin.

Han Qiu used the conversation to confirm the situation and figure out the special features of the mask.

"It turns out that the mask can allow your consciousness to be present in person. That's interesting. You ran away too quickly in Hokkaido that time, and I didn't have time to kill you." Han Qiu said.

"I rarely admire anyone. Menek is one of them, and you are another. Hokkaido is the first chance I gave you, and this is the second. If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened." Odin said.

Han Qiu shook his head. "I'm afraid it's a little difficult. What I want to investigate is related to you. Let me give up... Tsk tsk, kneel down and kowtow three times."

"Haha, this joke is not funny." Odin raised his hand, and a huge spear flew out from the corner of the secret room.

Apart from being huge, it has no other special features.

"Do you really think you are the first king? I have been walking in the world for many years, and I know their whereabouts. Let me see what you are, like a clown." As he spoke, the spear fell out of his hand. Odin's indifference from beginning to end was as if he was treating a dead person.

Kungunir, the thread representing destiny confirms Kungunir's identity.

Han Qiu had never seen this thing before, so he was just suspicious and didn't dare to confirm it directly.

It's so ugly, so ugly that there is nothing to say.

"This should be a replica. You won't hand over the real Kungunir to a group of ants." Han Qiu's momentum surged, and he did not choose to dodge.

There's no way to avoid this thing, just charge at it.

"The name ants is correct. They are indeed ants, but they are my ants." Odin stared at Han Qiu.

At this distance, the time it took for Kungunir to hit Han Qiu seemed too long even if it was described as a split second. It was basically a negligible amount of time.

But in front of two Dragon King-level beings, this amount of time is magnified hundreds of times.

Han Qiu could react to this attack, and Odin could see this attack clearly.

The thread of fate extended outward from Han Qiu's heart and ended up connecting with the tip of Kungunir's gun.

"Can you catch it?" Han Qiu asked Mr. Han in his mind.

Mr. Han admired Han Qiu's courage and said, "I haven't received it, so I don't know..."

"Cancel!" Han Qiu shouted at Kungunir.

It's invalid. The thread is still there. This is not the power of the spirit words.

What the hell, any random thing that comes out nowadays is a product of alchemy, no matter how many words there are, it’s the same as having nothing.

Han Qiu used all the defensive words. The wind could not stop Kungunir, and the fire could not burn Kungunir.

Once this thing is thrown, it will definitely hit the target. Causal weapons are just cheating.

All the imitations have this power, the real thing is likely to destroy the world.

Damn, isn't it said that Norton is the pinnacle of alchemy technology? How can Odin come up with so many black technologies?

Old Tang, Old Tang, your reputation is ruined...

Mr. Han calmly told Han Qiu that things like masks and Kungunir were just rubbish compared to the Seven Deadly Sins.

Having many tricks does not mean being powerful. The seven deadly sins are serious weapons that fight for equality among all living beings.