Chapter 1790: One palm

The entire battlefield suddenly seemed to be dead and quiet. The different seeds were caught with the hands of the pirate sword, and the powerlessness hangs down. The blood in the back of the head rushes out like a spring, and then slowly falls to the ground.
"Hunting the Zijue-class heterogeneous steel man, getting the soul of the steel man and the horse, and discovering the heterogeneous gene."
Hansen’s heart was a joy, but he actually got the beast soul. It was just above the battlefield, and it was too late to see what type of beast soul.
"Where did this guy come from?" Mike and other barons had already seen it, and his face was unbelievable.
A baron was slain by the Iron Steel Legion. Not only was it not killed, but instead it hunted a different seed squad, which made it hard to believe that everything in front of us was actually happening.
The different seeds were killed, and the momentum of the Iron Steel Corps suddenly declined. This assassination is the most terrible, and the loss of soldiers is inevitable.
The old face of the Iron Steel was red, and there was a horrible arrogance on his body. He gave a slight ritual to the very son: "The son of the son, he will kill the baron."
After all, the Earl of Iron Steel wanted to fly and rushed to Hansen.
Although it is a bit sad to say that an earl personally kills a baron, but now the count of the Iron Steel has not been able to control so much. If you can't kill Hansen now, the loss of the Iron Steel Corps is even greater, and he has no face.
"Everyone retreats." The son of the son suddenly said an understatement.
The Earl of Iron Steel was shocked and asked in an incredible way to ask the son of the son: "What does the son say?"
"Is it too difficult for people to be stupid? The son will let all of you retreat." The maid said with a small mouth.
"But..." Earl of Iron Steel also wanted to argue.
"This is already your third command to question the son, the Tyreus is a great prestige." The maid looked coldly at the count of the Iron Steel.
The Earl of Iron Steel was suddenly soaked in the body by cold sweat, and he hurriedly bowed to the ceremony: "There is a sorrowful anger, and the subordinates are wrong, and the whole army will immediately retreat."
After that, he immediately issued an order to the remaining captains and ordered the entire army to retreat.
Those people and horse warriors have already been scared, and their hearts have been extinguished. After receiving the order of the army to retreat, they immediately receded as the tides.
"You are also rolling." The waitress looked at the count of the Iron Steel with some disgust. If it wasn't for him, it was still useful. It was only the order of the Earl of Iron Steel to question the princes three times, and the princes of the princes had been arrogant. The head of the Iron Steel fell to the ground.
Where did the Earl of Iron Steel dare to say that he was half-wordless, looked at his eyes as usual, did not look at his very son, and quickly rushed to the rescue, and withdrew the camp with the Iron Steel Legion.
Hansen is still rushing, and suddenly he sees that the army and the army are generally retreating like a tide, and their hearts are slightly glimpsed.
The Kate who were boarding the ship, cheering when they saw the army retreating.
Old Baroque and other barons look far from the battlefield, the only figure that stands tall, and the look on his face is incomprehensible.
The son of the son was slightly moving, already under the building, slowly walking towards the battlefield, and the maid followed closely.
Hansen saw the far-sighted son and the maid behind him. His heart glimpsed and looked at their shape. It was like a Shura.
The son of the son went all the way to Hansen and said to Han Sen slightly: "This son is the Mozu Luoji, dare to ask your name?"
Old Zhuoma and Mike and others saw the son of the son, and their faces changed greatly. Although they did not know the son, they recognized the appearance of the Mozu.
The Mozu is a well-known superior, not comparable to the subordinates of Teres.
"Devil?" Hansen looked at the very son, and also said: "Human gold coins."
"Gold coins? It's a good name." Luo smiled a little and didn't care if Hansen reported his real name. He continued: "Gold coins, do you know that the Tairius is a subordinate race of my Mozu?"
"Know." Hansen replied.
"If you know, then it's easy to do. This son doesn't bully you. It's a baron. As long as you can pick me up and not be hurt, I will let you come today. This son promises that there will be no injuries in today. You are half-haired," said the son of the son.
"If I can't get it?" Hansen asked.
He knows that if the genius wants to kill him, he will not have to talk nonsense with him. Obviously, he has a chance to come, and he does not intend to have him blood on the spot.
"If you can't take it, you just need to do something for the son. After the event, you will still be there." said the son.
"It sounds fair, but it seems that you are not a baron." Hansen said with a grin.
The son laughed and laughed: "I am a Viscount, but when I am in the palm of my hand, I will suppress my strength to the same level as you. If you find that my strength is beyond you, I will lose."
"Okay, a word is fixed." Han Sen promised to come down.
Although it is also a Viscount, but the Mozu Luozi in front of him, but far from those who are comparable to the Viscount, can be said that it is not in a grade.
Luo Ji gave Hansen an extremely dangerous feeling, which made him dare not be half-hearted. Since Luo Ji himself proposed such conditions, Hansen did not agree.
At the same level of strength, Hansen did not believe that he would not be able to take over.
Luo Ji smiled slightly and raised his right hand. His fingers were slender and round, and his skin was extremely white and delicate. It looked like a young man's hand.
But between the moment he raised his hand, Hansen’s face changed.
With the right hand raised by Luo Ji, his hand also condensed a strange power, the power is almost silent and invisible, and most people simply can't feel it.
It’s just that Hansen is too familiar with that power. Many of them are good at this kind of power, and how can he not recognize it.
"Non-Tianjing?" Han Sen was shocked and looked at Luo Ji's right hand with surprise. There is no doubt that he is using non-natural power, or the power of Ashura, there will be no mistake.
When the son heard Hansen’s low voice, he couldn’t help but smile and correct:
The power I use for this palm is still the power in my demon’s
Tian Mo Jing
. If you can block this palm, today’s The son will never be embarrassed with you."
Hansen didn't know if it was "Tian Mo Jing", but that power is definitely not the power of heaven. Now Han Sen finally knows why the son is so sure that he can hurt him. The power of the heavens is a must, the average person Can't stop it at all.
The very son said, like a jade palm in front of the body, gently swinging out, like a band commanding the music of the melody, looks elegant and rhythm, but completely unable to feel the above power.
There are not many people who can stop the power of the heavens in this world. If the sons of the sons rely on the power of the princes to do their best, Hansen is probably not his opponent.
However, today's son is just using the same level of power as Hansen, and that is a bit too conceited.