Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3710: Ancient battlefield
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Although Zhuang Bufan ’s name exudes a strong pretense, but at the age of sixteen he can build a foundation, this talent is indeed not covered.
Of course, it ca n’t be compared with the seven baby babies. They grew out of the gourd vine.
"I don't want to be your little brother!" Zhuang Bufan objected loudly.
"Oh, you will agree." Ling Han smiled, his eyes evil.
"You, what do you want to do?" Zhuang Bufan's heart tightened.
Ling Han Zhan Yan smiled, sunny and harmonious: "I want to hang you on the tree, take off my pants and spank."
Zhuang Bufan's instantaneous breathing stagnation, too vicious, how can he do this to him?
"How is it?" Ling Han patted Zhuang's extraordinary shoulder, "Do you want to be a little brother?"
"... do." Zhuang Bufan said, gritting his teeth, really wanting him to be beaten naked, he will go crazy.
"What should I call me?" Ling Han tempted.
"Boss." Zhuang Bufan said quietly.
"What?"
"Boss!" This time the voices were louder.
Ling Han laughed: "I just made a joke with you just now, how can someone as honest as me do something that hangs people, takes off pants and spanks?"
As soon as these words came out, Princess Bixiao, Liuwa, and Zhuang Bufan vomited at the same time.
You can do it, absolutely.
Ling Han blinked, when did his credibility become so bad that even a milk baby like Liuwa would vomit herself?
Forget it, leave him alone.
Ling Han accepted a younger brother and was in a good mood. He borrowed Zhuang's extraordinary connector, but he was unable to connect to the interstellar network.
"There is no Internet in the secret." Zhuang Bufan explained, but the tone was mocking.
Ling Han patted the other person's shoulder: "Come, say it again."
Zhuang Bufan only felt a pain in his shoulder and quickly said: "Boss, there is no Internet in the secret."
This sentence is much more respectful.
Ling Han nodded with satisfaction, and returned the connector to Zhuang Fanfan. Xingwang was unavailable, so it was impossible for everyone to quickly get in touch with each other and return to the original communication state.
Either face-to-face, or a signal flare or something, the distance cannot be far.
"The second time there were many people, not only masters, but many people also joined hands, but after entering, it is likely to be separated. Looking like this, it is very difficult to re-assemble."
"After all, my realm is a bit lower. If Samsung or even a four-star genius is built on Jiji, it will be difficult to match unless the chaotic pole Leita is used."
"Moreover, if there are more than one such opponent, I will have a big head."
"Now that these people have not converged, either quickly find the saint heritage, or break them one by one, and you can't drag the time too long."
Ling Han thought in his heart.
The four of them walked for a while, but this place is amazingly large, and it is an endless wilderness, and it never ends.
Ling Han decided to diversify his actions, first to explore in all directions, and then to come back to meet.
Four people went in different directions, and soon each disappeared into the sky.
Ling Han didn't care if Zhuang Bufan would come back, anyway, he only got a whim when he accepted the other party as a younger brother.
Flying with his imperial weapon, there is no suppression by the power of the earth and the sky. Flying is not a problem.
Ling Han did not fly forward, but took the sky straight.
After flying for almost an hour, he found that he could not go up again.
—— A large golden net appeared in the sky, which prevented him from moving forward, and the large net was composed of golden lines. Look carefully, these golden lines are covered with mysterious texture.
This is a saint formation?
The people inside can't get out, but from the outside, does this broken star simply not exist?
Ling Han is very curious, but how can he see through the saint's means? After studying for a while, he didn't feel any clue at all, and could only land.
Almost half a day later, the wasteland finally changed.
Is this a ... ancient battlefield?
Ling Han saw that there were many corpses in front, as well as broken armor, weapons, and flags, which were undulating. The scale of the battle was absolutely amazing.
He is not the first to arrive here. Many people have entered the ancient battlefield area in front of him, picking up armor and weapons.
However, it ’s been too long in the past. It ’s because these armor and weapons are tattered, and they ’re not the first people to enter here. If there ’s anything valuable, they will Get them in turn?
"Ling Han?" Someone turned around and saw him, and could not help but sneer. "Although this Young Master can't look down on that reward, but since you sent it to your door, then this Young Master doesn't mind earning a little extra money."
This is a burly middle-aged man, looking down at Ling Han in a sullen manner.
Ling Han smiled faintly: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."
Do you think he is bullying?
"It's just a small person on the backward star, which can be solved in one move." The other party killed him and raised his hand to shoot at the top of Ling Han's head.
Ling Han just stretched out his hand and supported the opponent's wrist.
What!
The middle-aged man appeared shocked and struggled hard, but his wrists seemed to have taken root in Ling Han's hands, and he was immobile.
"I have always been a good talker, you don't come to trouble me, and I am too lazy to bully people." Ling Han said, he did not look at the middle-aged man, but swept the other people in the ancient battlefield, However, this does not mean that I will not kill! "
Boom, the heavenly fire raged and instantly wrapped the middle-aged man.
"Ah--" the middle-aged man screamed, but it was only a momentary thing, he had no voice and was burnt to pieces by flames.
A lot of people are showing fear. For most people, a thousand stones can be regarded as a small fortune. If it is just done smoothly, then no one would mind reaching out, but this may be If you want to risk your life, no one will.
It turns out that Ling Han is not only a genius formation division, but his strength is also amazing.
It ’s better not to provoke.
Some people are afraid, but naturally some people disagree.
"But the kid who just stepped into Tsukiji!" A middle-aged man in blue strode over, and his mouth actually had fish gills, which seemed very strange.
Obviously, his original form should be some kind of fish, or shrimp or crab, and the cheeks were not completely transformed.
"I haven't seen you well for a long time, but you have been hiding in the imperial capital, and now Chen Fengyan is covering you, killing you is as easy as turning your hands!" Lan Yi middle-aged said with a sensation, and slapped against Ling Han.
Ling Han greeted him with a fist, bang, two forces oscillated, and immediately rolled up many wreckage nearby, his bones fluttering and flying with broken blades.
In this blow, the two have no distinction.
"Sure enough, the building of a base can match the power of building the top of the base!" Lan Yi middle-aged sneered. "Unfortunately, I am not a base, but a Casting Cauldron Realm!"
He attacked again.