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Chapter 3697 He seems really defeated

In the fallen city, the fire has dispersed and the battle has come to an end.

On the playground in front of the hall, there were corpses at this time.

Although Mingyu is well-organized, no matter how unconventional attacks Han Sanqian launches, she can quickly find a solution to the loss, and at the same time make Han Sanqian pay the corresponding price.

But Han Sanqian is still Han Sanqian, the unstoppable super fierce man.

A large number of soldiers and many masters were desperate to attack him, including several super masters falling from it.

To sum it up in one sentence, the people who should fall into the city have paid far more than they had imagined in this interception battle.

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Maybe, at least ten times more.

Thousands of people died, thousands were injured, and several formations were completely destroyed. It can be said that although the comprehensive encirclement specially prepared for Han Sanqian was not broken up on the foundation, all other places except the foundation was not injured were severely damaged.

Of course, Han Sanqian paid a huge price.

His body is still full of blood. Maybe the blood in the past is not clear, but it is highly likely that most of it is the enemy. So now, he still cannot tell the difference between the enemy and me, but it is most likely that it is Han Sanqian.

Because of exhaustion, Han Sanqian was trembling slightly at this time, and his legs could no longer support him to stand, so he was leaning against a pile of corpses.

The sword was slightly placed at his feet. Although he held his hands, it was obvious that his palm could hardly hold the hilt tightly.

And these are just external trauma that can be seen from the outside. Although people can't see internal trauma, they can already guess one or two.

Very heavy.

Moreover, for Han Sanqian, the most tragic thing is that his real energy is exhausted.

This means that Han Sanqian could not launch any attack any more, and even his injuries could not be used to repair them.

He has completely lost.

However, even so, Han Sanqian was still no one approaching him within a radius of more than ten meters. He was just far away, and each picked up his weapons and surrounded him carefully.

"You lost." There was also a trace of blood on the corner of Ming Yu's mouth. His right arm, like jade, was cut a few holes by Han Sanqian's jade sword. Looking at Han Sanqian's failure, unlike others, there was no joy on her face, only a faint sadness.

Although he is an opponent, Han Sanqian can still cause such huge damage under her precise defense. This alone is enough to make anyone respect him.

Therefore, she used more to look at the mood of killing the gods and then to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly, and just opened his mouth, a lot of blood flowed out of the crack of his mouth. He didn't even wipe his mouth: "Yes, I lost."

"Although you lost, Han Sanqian, with this battle, although you and I had a grudge before, all hatred was written off here. You can fight from the first to the late night in such a tight siege, whether from the combat effectiveness or your unyielding spirit, you are an opponent worthy of respect for anyone." After the words, the Black Mountain Demonic turned around and looked at Mingyu, bowed and said, "The Black Mountain Demonic requested the Dragon Elder to give Yu Han Sanqian a decent way of death."

The three super masters including Master Big Foot also saluted almost at the same time: "We agree with the Black Mountain Age. Han Sanqian can die, but I request to keep his last bit of decency."

After the words came, many soldiers besieged from all sides bowed their heads and knelt in unison.

"We wait, and I also ask Elder Shenlong to be kind."

Ye Shijun clenched his teeth. How could the deep hatred between him and Han Sanqian be allowed to be killed? "Han Sanqian injured my soldiers and insulted my senior executives. This matter is angered by both people and gods. Thousands of knife to pieces are not enough. How can there be a decent death?"

Futian also said anxiously: "Yes, Han Sanqian deserves to die of various tortures. It is impossible to let it go like this. Otherwise, how can we comfort the heroic souls that died tragically in his hands? How can we comfort the executives who were insulted by him? Killing must be tortured and killed!"

Seeing the opinions on both sides, Mingyu was in a dilemma for a moment.
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