Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3000: Kill (3000

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"I?" Ling Han was slightly surprised, "Why?"

"Because I didn't know the guy at all, I just accidentally revealed my surname Ling, my grandson and your grandson, they ended up fighting with me indiscriminately." Ling Feifan said, he was very curious, "Old man, how many hatreds did you make?"

This question seems to take a while to answer.

Ling Han touched his chin and thought about it for a while, saying: "Most of the enemies are killed by me, and no tail will be left."

Okay, this answer is also domineering.

"Those people didn't say their identity?" Ling Han asked.

"No." Ling Feifan said, and then added, "I also patronized the fights and never thought about asking them."

This fight is confusing. However, it really has the style of the old Ling family. If you want to fight and accompany you, you wo n’t be annoying.

"Then why did you run here? Want to move the rescuers?" Ling Han asked.

"Heal the wounds here, be safe." Ling Feifan was quite stiff.

Ling Han nodded: "If you encounter someone who is not invincible, you don't have to be reluctant, you can run me here."

"Yes." Ling Feifan promised, then sat down and began to heal.

He looks terrible, but in fact it is only a skin injury, and he recovered after a few days. He went out again. Before that, he thought he had suffered a loss. Naturally, he had to get this account back. The people of the old Ling family were not the one who suffered the loss.

Ling Han didn't care, as long as Ling Feifan didn't encounter the danger of his life, he wouldn't shoot.

After a few days like this, Ling Feifan was injured again, but with a smug smile on his face, obviously he made the other party's gang hurt more seriously.

After a few more days, the situation is different.

Ling Feifan returned, but fell to the ground as soon as he entered the door, losing consciousness.

Two steps Heavenly Venerable Realm will lose consciousness?

How heavy is this?

Ling Han couldn't help showing a look of anger.

If Ling Feifan fights against the mad army, even if he breaks his hands, he will only feel distressed and not angry, but here in the "sib", his grandson is beaten to look like this Make him angry.

He scanned it with Sea of Consciousness, and his expression was slightly relaxed. Fortunately, although Ling Feifan was covered with injuries, he did not hurt the foundation, and now he just passed out and passed out.

It's hard to imagine what kind of hard battle Ling Feifan has experienced, but he was exhausted.

Ling Han didn't get up, he found a group of people approaching, and his goal was directed at his stone house.

For so many days, Ling Han has been retreating and practicing, and has not seen anyone here. Therefore, these people must not have come to him, but came to Ling Feifan, probably to see Ling Feifan Entered here.

"Ling Feifan, get out quickly!" Someone called out.

Ling Han frowned. How could the battlefield outside the region become so chaotic after so many years?

Before the military discipline was strict, private fighting was prohibited, and offenders will be heavily punished, but now what is the matter, dare to kill the door openly.

"Shrinked turtle, were n’t you very horizontal before, why are you afraid now?"

"If you are scared, get out and knock out three heads, and then say that the surname Ling is a hundred times a hundred times."

"How about 100 times, how about 1000 times?"

"Hahahaha!"

The people outside could n’t help laughing, so crazy.

Ling Han just swept away with his mind, and found that out of the total of 24 people, only one was a step, 22 were two steps, and the other was three steps.

No wonder, Ling Feifan is going to fight off the power. These two steps meet three steps. He is not as evil as Ling Han. Can he be exhausted like a cat and a mouse?

Ling Han ’s face is ugly. He wants to eliminate the madness, but he has no ambition to protect the world. Even if there is, it can only be ranked second. What he really wants to protect is his family, friend.

Now that his grandson is so miserable, can he bear it?

What about killing these bastards, and at his current height, what else can he worry about?

Ten thousand steps back, even if he didn't dare to turn the table with the seven steps before he even had the seven steps.

He stood up, opened the door, and walked out slowly.

"Hey, who is this person?"

"Cut, with a chest-like look, it looks annoying."

"Who thinks you are!"

The people outside said that at the current height of Ling Han, the atmosphere is restrained. If he does not take the initiative to express his power, who can see his extraordinary except for seven steps?

Ling Han's eyes swept, and these Heavenly Venerable Realms gave him a sense of familiarity.

He thought about it and realized that these people were the seeds of life extracted from the body by Chongyan and Poyue, and the seeds preserved in the world of the last generation.

Compared with Feng Wuding's outstanding performance, other people are certainly not enough to watch it. It has been more than 500 billion years in the past, which is a further step, two steps and three steps.

However, Feng Wuding has been fully trained by Chong Yan's five people, and the speed of entering the country is of course faster. Moreover, he did get some of the benefits of the last generation of the world.

"You hurt my grandson?" he asked lightly.

"That's your grandson?" the people grinned. "So what, we have to make you a grandson!"

"Good!" Ling Han nodded, these people unreasonably fought against Ling Feifan, so as to bully and less, and now they moved out a three-step process, forced Ling Feifan to such a field, let Ling Han was full of anger.

He doesn't care why, since you like to use violence, then he will use violence to solve it.

"What's the matter, want to be my grandson?" someone grinned.

Bang, Ling Han threw a punch, and this person turned into blood mist.

Two steps?

Just scum.

Suddenly, the scene quieted down and became silent.

A two-step man, did he hang like this?

Although they forced Ling Feifan to the point of being out of force this time, they still dared not give up their dead hands. Because this is an extraterritorial battlefield, we need everyone to unite and meet foreign enemies.

Mutilate yourself?

No one can bear this notoriety.

Ke Ling Han shot, clean and clear, without hesitation, he killed the person with a punch, as if it was not a two-step, but insignificant scum.

His, this is too bold.

What's more, it takes two punches to kill two steps.

A strength of at least three steps!

Everyone was naturally frightened, fearing that Ling Han would start the killing again, and who can match any one of them except three steps?

"Why, there is no sound now?" Ling Han said lightly.

"You, you are too brave to dare to kill someone in the camp!"

"Who the **** are you?"

They asked with courage, because the three-step had already stood in front and gave them courage.