After Hansen's palms ignited a faint blue flame, a little green juice slowly oozed out of the wounds and quickly evaporated. It seemed that Hansen had found a way to deal with the Holy Thorns.

"Flame?" Qin Lun narrowed his eyes slightly. Any plant is afraid of fire, and Holy Thorns are no exception.

However, he looked up at Hansen and found that the disciple's face was still heavy. After thinking for a moment, he realized that the dark blue flame was probably not the ordinary fire, but another kind of bloodline ability on Hansen's body, whose soul fire belongs to the blood of the undead.

"Haha, the soul fire of the undead?" Qin Lun said with a faint smile. "Is such a high-level ability only used to drive away the disease of moss and scabies. Isn't it too wasteful? I don't know how many times can you use this flame connected to the original source?"

Soul Fire belongs to bloodline abilities, but it is different from ordinary bloodline abilities.

Take Qin Lun's apostle bloodline as an example. Passive bloodline abilities such as the Elf Tale and the Demon Will generally do not consume energy. However, the corresponding active abilities, such as the Demon's transformation, consume a lot. They can only last for a short period of time, and will emptiate all the energy value of the body.

Soul Fire is an active ability, but the slightly different one is that Soul Fire consumes not only the energy value, but also Hansen's soul energy. If you use this too much, it will definitely affect Hansen's soul origin.

Sure enough, after hearing Qin Lun's words, Hansen's face turned a little ugly again.

The disciples' combat experience is the richest among the five murderers. Although their combat talent is not as good as Grant, they react very quickly in the face of battle. After falling into a disadvantage in the first round, they instinctively began to scan the surrounding environment and find a way out for themselves.

The place where Qin Lun and he met happened to be an independent empty room. There was no furniture around it except a separate window and three people. Behind him was a corridor that was exactly the same as when Qin Lun came in, but he didn't know where the end was connected.

Qin Lun smiled and moved a few steps to the left, blocking the only window behind him, making it rare to force his disciples into such a closed environment. Of course, he had to have fun.

As for the corridor behind the disciples, he was not worried at all. The environment there was even narrower. If Hansen dared to turn around, it would be like seeking death. It would be better to fight him here.

However, when he saw Qin Lun blocking the window, Hansen's eyes suddenly lit up and his eyes fell on Susan, who was originally hiding behind Qin Lun.

He stretched out his right hand and pulled it out in the palm of his left hand, and actually pulled out a strange-shaped ball of metal from his body.

When Qin Lun calmed down, he felt a little funny in his heart. Hansen's item that was integrated into his body was another artifact fragment, Aldolit's gun thigh that Qin Lun bought at the Sanwei Kite Apostle Club.

This thing was originally the thorn of a sharp gun, which belonged to the God of War, Bater Aldolid of the Nassinian world. The thorn is the connecting part between the spear head and the long handle. This treasure itself has no offensive and defensive capabilities, and its only function is "fitness fusion".

It can connect up to four pieces of apostle equipment together and roughly retain the skills of these equipment. This thing is not as capable as many weapon boxes, but it is better to be able to combine and replace various equipment, and is a magic weapon of the weapon master.

Qin Lun felt a little funny when he saw Hansen taking out such equipment and said with a weird expression: "You actually want to use the equipment he bought for you to deal with me, the real person? But don't forget that I also have memories of this thing, and it will not help you in your current situation."

"That's missing!" Hansen lowered his eyelids expressionlessly, and suddenly exerted force under his feet. The tip of the leather shoes inserted into the stone slab on the ground like an awl. Just picked it hard, and a stone slab the size of a chessboard flew in front of him.

"Ha!" Hansen clenched his left fist and hit the stone slab like lightning.

Qin Lun had already dodged a point the moment he took action. He had experienced the power of his disciples. With the explosive power of a hundred points, even stone chips would turn into invincible bullets.

However, what surprised Qin Lun was that the stone slab only made a "click" sound. Although countless spider web-shaped patterns appeared on it, it did not explode as he imagined. It even stopped in the air at one moment, as if a huge force was confining it to prevent it from bursting.

However, Qin Lun knew why Hansen did this the next moment. This was not because the disciples used their power lightly, but because of the exquisite control of the power of the weapon warriors.

Seeing the stone slab cracked but not broken, Hanson showed a hint of satisfaction. His empty left hand bounced his five fingers on the stone slab, and his fingers almost turned into afterimages.

"Chir, chirp, chirp..." The sharp sound of breaking through the air brought out white airflows. In an instant, it seemed like a heavy machine gun was shooting in front of Hansen. Gravel bullets roared towards Qin Lun like an angry dragon.

"Hahaha!" Countless emerald green thorns surged out of Qin Lun's cuffs, forming an airtight barrier in front of him.

Although the barrier was almost about a foot thick, Qin Lun, behind the thorn barrier, still saw countless convex points arching on the surface of the vine wall. Hansen's move was very powerful. If it weren't for the bad stone slab, it wouldn't be blocked by the Holy Thorns alone. After all, the texture of the Holy Thorns was too soft.

After Hansen's attack paused, Qin Lun then removed the thorn barrier. In his perception, the other party seemed to no longer be in place. This was the case. As soon as the barrier was removed, he saw his disciple standing quietly in front of Susan, pinching the girl's neck.

Qin Lun turned his head and felt a little confused.

Hansen should know that this plot girl is insignificant, and life and death are not enough to let Qin Lun let him go.

However, he immediately thought of something, his brows tightened, and the holy thorn in front of him shot at Hansen like a javelin. Judging from his posture, he even sacrificed Susan's life and wanted to snatch her body back from his disciples.

"It's too late!" Hansen ignored the sound of breaking through the air behind him and replied lightly with his body on his back.

He didn't think that he could hurt Qin Lun just now, but he calculated Qin Lun's reaction and knew that the Youth would use holy thorns to form a vine wall to block his sight and allow him to catch Susan smoothly.

The next moment, he turned around like a whirlwind, and a black light swept out from his body with an iron spear, lifting all the holy thorns that were attacking.

Qin Lun was helpless and glanced at Susan, who had been pushed away by Hansen, with some helplessness. The girl's face was full of incredibleness. She raised her hand and touched her neck, then looked down at her ankles.

The two thick iron chains that locked their neck and ankles were gone. After they touched the thigh of the Ardolid gun, they were controlled and dissolved by Hansen, and then combined into the large iron gun in his hand.

Of course, the disciples knew that Qin Lun would not care about Susan's life and death at all. He held the plot girl hostage in order to make only these two iron chains on her body.

Qin Lun looked at the iron spear in Hansen's hand and didn't know what language to use to express his depression. But he soon felt relieved. As long as Susan is still here, it would be a matter of time before the disciples could get the two iron chains.

His power is too strong, and if he wants to force a breakthrough, Qin Lun can't stop it. The difference lies in how much price he paid. In other words, he won this round, and he got the big iron spear composed of iron chain dissolution and combination without any cost.

Hansen shook his spear and then frowned.

These two iron chains are iron products hundreds of years ago. Although they have not completely decayed, their strength is still unsatisfactory. Not to mention the apostle equipment, even ordinary modern alloys are incomparable.

"It can only bear 70% of the power, otherwise the iron spear will deform or even break." As a second-level weapon master, Hansen became familiar with the weapons in his hand after just playing with a few guns.

"Are you ready? Let's start!" Qin Lun said coldly at his disciples, his patience was almost at its limit.

"Bang bang bang!" A sound of impact quickly sounded in the empty room. After obtaining the spear, Hansen no longer had to be full of concern for the Holy Thorns as before. Instead, he began to attack Qin Lun's defense and tried to get close to the distance between hand-to-hand combat.

"This won't work, it's too slow!" During the stalemate between the two, Qin Lun became more and more impatient, with a violent light flashing in his eyes.

He is a little similar to Qin Lun before, and both of them are not interested in evenly matched dog fights.

In the past, Qin Lun hated such battles, so he would choose to use his brain and set some traps for the enemy. Whether it succeeds or not, once he does this, it means that the battle will end soon.

Now, due to personality defects, this one prefers to adopt a more direct and violent approach.

He began to purposefully reduce the density of the Holy Thorns, revealing some flaws for Hansen, trying to tempt him to adopt more adventurous moves. Hansen seemed willing to end the war of attrition, but the flaws that were too small could not seduce him.

The apostle has no equipment items available in this world, but the law's body is still there. It is not particularly serious injuries, and both of them can ignore it. Therefore, if you want Hansen to get into the trap, Qin Lun must risk his life.

Both of them knew this well. This was a gambling, and the initiative was temporarily in the hands of Qin Lun.

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you first!" After a few more rounds of battle, a hint of madness finally appeared in Qin Lun's eyes.

During an attack, he completely let go of the frontal defense. It was like thunder in the sky that ignited the earth's fire. Just as Qin Lun released the frontal defense, a ball of wisp exploded in Hansen's eyes, a ball of gravel exploded under his feet, and the iron spear flew out with his whole person, like a dragon, a black light broke out from the thorns in the sky.
Chapter completed!