Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 1659: ransom

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The Zhao clan dispatched a total of six strong men. This is obviously not their full strength. I think this is enough to suppress Ling Han.

Ling Han felt uncomfortable and glanced at her, saying, "You better not provoke me, otherwise there will be more than one person lying here."

"Ravage!" The six men reprimanded at the same time.

Although they are not elders, they can all be called the strong in the Nine Rings, comparable to the strong ones in the early days of the Holy King or even intermediate stage.

"Take him down!"

The six shot and attacked Ling Han.

Ling Han grabbed the previous big man and held the man's ankle. When he was a weapon, he threw it at the top six.

Huh, he danced the human beings in a fierce fashion.

The big man was so scared that he turned his power all over his body. Otherwise, if he was hit by a fellow race member, he would definitely be shocked by blood foam.

And those six people are not allowed to leap open, so as not to hurt the clan by mistake.

"Fight hostages, what is your skill!"

"You control me!" Ling Han Changxiao screamed, holding the "big killer" towards the six people, and using the big man as a sword to operate, buzzing, really turned his sword, Constantly burst out from the body of the big man.

This can make Dahan pit a pain. Even if he tries his best to protect him, how can he bear Ling Han's sword intention, and his skin will suddenly open up and his blood and flesh will be blurred.

Ling Han thrived, and he threw the big man aside, and killed six of them. Bang Bang, punching and kicking, quickly suppressed all six.

Under his speed, no one can escape.

The small bone is leaning to the side of his head, it is now a sponge, constantly absorbing everything, and in his mind, Ling Han is obviously the most influential, making it imitate Ling in every move cold.

Ling Han stood hand in hand, and since he had reached this point, he didn't want to close it easily.

After a while, the Zhao family arrived again, this time there were more people, reaching a hundred people.

Ling Han had to sigh, there are so many masters here.

These 100 people are all strong in the Nine Rings, and more than a dozen people are all dark in the Nine Rings, reaching the peak level of the Holy King.

After seeing so many foes, Xiao Gu ’s eyes turned green. Fortunately, he remembered Ling Han ’s words, lowered his head, no episodes, and no one found it strange.

Its wisdom is getting higher and higher, and it is more and more humanized.

"Release!" An old man wearing a five-foot long crown said, his crown is the longest, obviously the patriarch of the Zhao clan. His face was cold and his eyes were filled with anger, like thunder.

Ling Han shook his head and said: "Old man, I don't like this kind of imperative tone, let me change my attitude."

"Looking for death!" A clan elder shot, banging, and with his big hand protruding, black lines appeared, vaguely showing the sun, moon, and stars, but it was completely different from the ancient practice.

Ling Han burst out with a punch, tit-for-tat, without any warning.

Boom!

After a fight, the clan's old body shook, revealing a trace of surprise.

In his opinion, Ling Han's breath is much weaker than him-he has dealt with other outsiders before, so although the two do not belong to a cultivation system, they can help him judge.

But this match made him unexpected, the other party was not weak at all.

"Cough!" The patriarch Zhao cried, and he reached out and pressed, and begged the clan elder not to shoot anymore, and said, "Aliens, if you want to borrow a word, you can! Let them go immediately and send us Apologize and attach the gift of guilt. "

"Patriarch!" The tribes always exclaimed. Isn't it too cheap for them?

The head of the Zhao clan shook his head slightly and whispered: "Take the big picture first!"

They are brewing with the Lang clan in the near future. Naturally, this section is reluctant to happen unexpectedly. After all, Ling Han has proved that his strength should not be underestimated.

The old people of the tribe are all angry, but they did not oppose it any more. They all secretly decided that when Ling Han returned, they must let them know how powerful they were.

Want to explore the secret at the end of the upstream? dream!

The ancestors of various races have long teamed up to explore there, but they are not allowed to come close at all. There is only one dead path, so Ling Han and these outsiders can only return the same way in the end.

They are all looking at Ling Han, these people are cheaper, they can live a few more days.

Ling Han shook his head and said: "Don't make a mistake, I'm not here to borrow the way! These seven people are now hostages. Please make a price. If the price is satisfactory, I will return them. You guys, if you do n’t, let ’s kill now, keep it fresh! "

Did you dare to blackmail us?

All the strong members of the Zhao clan are furious, that is, the Zhao clan chiefs are all gloomy, showing a sense of killing.

His previous retreat was not afraid of Ling Han, but did not want to disrupt the deployment of the attacking Lang people.

Are you looking for death?

"Take it down!" said the Zhao clan master coldly, eventually losing patience.

"Lao Liu, let's go together!" A clan elder came out. He was the seventh clan elder of the Zhao clan, and he was a brother with the six clan elders. The cooperation between the two was also the best.

"Okay!" The six clan elders also came out, and they stood side by side, staring at Ling Han with cold eyes, with no expression on their faces, as if Ling Han was already a dead person.

Ling Han smiled slightly, immovable Ming Wang Jin Shen great magic power unfolded, six arms stretched out, grabbed all six hostages on the ground, as a weapon: "Come on!"

This!

You are so shameless that you take hostages as weapons! Moreover, it ’s okay to grab two. You actually grabbed six. If you only have six arms, would you want to grab the last one?

This thought also crossed Ling Han's mind, and he couldn't help but think that since four arms can be derived, can he go further and make this number reach six, eight or even more?

You can give it a try, it may take countless hours, but it ’s worth a try, is n’t it?

Six and seven clan elders are all mouse-abortion devices. They dare not dare to take action, and can only stare at Ling Han dumbly-never seen such a brazen person!

Ling Han said: "If you don't hit it, let's discuss the ransom. If it's low, don't blame me for tearing the ticket!"

The strong Zhao people are all blue-faced, but even if they are prone to appear here, there are very few people who can reach Jiuhuan. They are talents that ca n’t be lost, because there are other tribes in the lower reaches who are watching. Slightly weakened, he will attack mercilessly and replace it.

Some were just defeated and retreated to the downstream, while others were directly destroyed and disappeared into the long river of history.

"One hundred top-level magic medicines!" Zhao patriarch opened his mouth and waved his right hand in front of him, throwing out a lot of magic medicines. Because there are so many, you can see the obvious divine interweave.

Ling Han snorted, and said, "Do you think I'm Hua Huazi, and you want to kill me with this kind of thing?" These magic drugs are only Rank 16.

He shot suddenly, tore off the arm of a hostage and threw it towards the strong Zhao people.