Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3204: Three weirdos
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Who would have thought that the braided man and the red-dressed woman seemed infighting, but they were only paralyzing them, waiting for them to show their impatience, or a little slack in their attention, the attack suddenly came.
This is very sudden. Although Tang Hai roared, not everyone was able to make a backward move immediately.
Ling Han took a step forward and threw his fist.
The power of terror is exerted, and the strength is released, almost like substance.
Papapap, the crossbow arrows fired broke off under his arrow and landed on the ground.
Under the crush of absolute power, everything is false.
"Great!" the braid man murmured.
"It's pretty handsome." The woman in red covered her face with both hands and made her look coy.
"None of them died?" There was a voice from the third person in the woods, "Fuck, this is too shameless for me!"
"Come again!"
Boo, boo, another wave of crossbow arrows came over.
Everyone is ready this time, and they have used their weapons to fight.
Ding Ding Ding, they cut down these crossbow arrows, only to feel their arms are slightly numb.
The power attached to this crossbow is very amazing, but they are even more shocked. How powerful Ling Han ’s power is to blow out the first wave of crossbows with one punch.
"Why don't you guys die, one of you guys?" A man of five short statures rushed out of the tree, his hair messed up with bad bad, like a chicken coop.
He glared at the ten people in Ling Han: "My Wang Yumsheng shot twice, but I didn't even see a drop of blood, didn't it fall into my prestige!"
Tang Hai and others are all soldiers. They have strict discipline and can only deal with criminals. Therefore, although the braided men and red women in the past spoke badly, they all endured.
But it ’s different now. Someone shot at them, even to kill them, which is tantamount to provoking Xuanbei Kingdom.
Never tolerate!
"According to the laws of the empire, kill!" Tang Haijian pointed to King Yum.
"Kill!" Liu Jing and others also pointed Wang Baisheng with their weapons and shouted.
They immediately killed the past.
Ling Han did n’t move, and Wang Baisheng was only twelve veins. The Tanghai people were enough to deal with it. He just had to look at the braided man and the red girl.
"Dead dwarf, can't you make the organ a little stronger?" the braid man exclaimed.
"The time is too short, too late!" Wang Baisheng shouted while wielding a sword to fight with Tang Hai and others.
The others are short, but the sword is longer than people, it looks very nondescript.
However, when he waved the blade, a strong wind screamed, and the blade was very thick, showing that his strength was extremely brutal.
Ding Ding Ding Ding, the sound of weapon collision is endless. Everyone here has more than nine veins, and the strength can be released. Therefore, the battle is not just a collision of weapons, one punch, one palm and one foot is not allowed. Ignore and play hard.
Wang Baisheng's personal combat power is very good, compared to Tang Hai, a lot stronger, it is estimated that playing one two is not a problem at all, but the seventh squad has a total of nine people, this joint force is definitely more than Two Tanghai.
Therefore, within a few strokes, Wang Baisheng fell.
"Dead elf, do you want to help?" the red girl smiled.
"Bah, father doesn't want you to help, and you want to trick father to go to bed?" Wang Baisheng yelled, and then pulled his throat, "Braid, come and help me!"
Fuck, I thought how brave he was.
The braid man smiled happily: "Okay, don't play anymore, lest you have a long night dream!"
He strode toward the battle group, dinine, Jingle Jingle.
Boom, a terrifying force crossed in front of him, making him have to stop his steps.
The braid man looked at Ling Han in surprise. It was Ling Han who shot just now, preventing him from marching.
"The two of you are here to be honest," Ling Han said.
"Little handsome boy, I can play with you." The woman in red jumped over and twisted her fat butt, making it sick and vomiting.
Ling Han only wanted to fight the town. Tang Hai and they came to take care of the three people one by one, but they were so disgusted by the woman in red, but they could n’t bear it anymore. .
Bang, there was clearly a distance of three feet, but the woman in the red dress changed her face drastically, her body made a crisp kakaka, and the whole person flew out.
After drawing an arc in the sky, she fell heavily on the ground. The whole person was actually flattened, blood oozed out and stained the grass underneath.
The next year will definitely be very fat.
"Death Bapo! Dead Bapo!" the braid man exclaimed, but he could only answer the question, only the blood stains that became a mass and spread more and more.
His!
The dead bao was beaten to death with a punch?
The braid men jumped in their hearts. Although they only had three people, they did not fear Ling Han.
Because all three of them are not only twelve veins, but they are stronger than ordinary twelve veins. What about the players of Xuanqing Banner?
They are very clear. The team has only one twelve pulse, and the others are only eleven and ten pulses.
So, the three of them can easily suppress it, and they do n’t have to worry about it at all.
However, the truth is so cruel.
One punch, one punch will kill in seconds. What a terrifying strength is this, so he just thought, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Run quickly, otherwise you are looking for death.
Ling Han smiled slightly: "Persuade you, don't run if you don't want to die immediately."
The braid man smiled a little, so he had no idea of running away.
The pressure on the young man in front of him is terrible. He feels that if he really has to be ridiculous, he will definitely not escape the second kill.
I am clearly a twelve vein!
"Speak, why are you here?" Ling Han asked.
The braid man turned his eyeballs fast, and after a while, he said cautiously: "Can I say no?"
"No." Ling Han shook his head.
"What happens if you don't say it?" he asked again.
"Should, maybe, maybe just like her." Ling Han pointed to the red lady on the ground.
The braid man thought for a while, sighed, and said: "Then I still choose ..."
Hey, he slammed it out. With a wave of his hand, a piece of paper flew out, and immediately a black light masterpiece turned into a black cheetah, rushing towards Linghan.
This is so fast, just came to Ling Han in a flash.
Ling Han didn't pay any attention to it, and the power of this symbol was twelve pulses, which was unbearable.
He knows that the real purpose of the braid man is to slip.
I'm really crazy.
He punched out, bang, the black cheetah was immediately shattered by him, even with the paper talisman in two, it quickly dimmed.
You monster!
The braid man shouted in his heart. He knew that Ling Han was terrible, but he was n’t so strong, right?
He hurriedly hurriedly ran, but he only felt a pain in his chest, a spit of blood spurted out, and then fell to the ground, falling into eternal darkness.