Chapter 1662: Is it me?

Chapter 1662: Is it me?

When Ling Han did not go back for a long time, he met the Zhao people and his party.

After discovering the "Destroyer", the Zhao people also decided to give up the plan to attack the Lang people. Instead, they communicated with the Lang people. The two tribes sent strong men together to find small bones in this vast area.

As for Ling Han, it is extra, and it kills by the way.

In the ancestral training of each tribe, there are instructions about the destroyer, and it must be done at all costs.

There are a total of ten people in the Zhao nationality. One of the nine strong men led the team. After discovering the cold, they were shocked. I didn’t expect the other party to run out so much.

Therefore, the nine-ring powerhouse was also a glimpse, only to know that Yang Tian shouted and sent a signal of the call.

Ling Han did not stop, just happened, all people come together, one net.

After a while, a body shape flew and arrived, all of them were strong in the 9th Ring Road, and more 7-ring and eight-ring masters were coming in from all directions. They did not come to encircle the cold and the small bones. Is helping the search.

"Very good, I know I can't escape, come out and die!" said a tribe of the Zhao nationality, his face was blue.

Ling Han is swept away and smiles: "If people are not yet ready, then wait!"

"I don't know what it is!" A strong man shot, the soul force condensed into a black giant elephant, rolling toward the cold.

He is a strong man of Lang family, and he has not dealt with Ling Han. In his opinion, this small person is naturally killed by his slap.

Ling Han's figure flashed and he hid this shot. He said faintly: "I have always liked to reason, and always give people a chance to choose. Now, people who don't want to be enemies with me immediately retreat. Otherwise, I will be here and still appear here... It is my enemy!"

The people of the Zhao and Lang nationalities are sneer, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the late 9th Ring, and they dare to say so much.

"I also give you a choice, kneel down and slap a hundred heads, you can leave a commandment." Lang's strong man said coldly.

Ling Han sighed and said: "Do you know, you are annoying!" He snapped his fingers, hey, a sword light hit, the speed is amazing, before anyone reacted, it was already penetrating from the back of the Lang family. And out.

The strong man's face was full of ecstasy, his eyes quickly lost his brilliance, hehe, he fell to the ground, bloody, and died.

hiss!

The audience suddenly died, this is the strongest of the nine rings, but it was actually hit by a spike, this is scary!

How is it possible that the person who has the green light is the destroyer? As long as he is not strong before he is killed, it will be fine. Why is this guy even more terrible?

Everyone can't help but take a step back. Some timid people have already screamed and ran away.

Ling Han’s eyes are cold, he has given these people a chance.

If you want to kill, then you must be prepared to be killed. How can there be such a cheap thing under the sun?

He repeatedly pointed and pointed, and in a sword, the two tribes of Zhao and Lang fell one after another.

"All together!" There are strong people, which reminds people that they have come together, but in the process, at least half of them hang.

"How is it possible!" The tribes of the Zhao nationality were exclaimed. "Ten days ago, he was chased by us and fled. How can it become so powerful now?"

The people of Lang’s family are crying. They shouldn’t be so drowning. They’re shutting their ass. What should I do now?

The strong players joined forces, and finally blocked the attack of Ling Han. There are almost twenty nine-ring peaks, which is still very powerful.

Some people are coming over. When the Zhao clan and the lang clan appear together, they will let everyone sigh, and only feel that the main heart has arrived, and the mind is determined.

"This kid!" The Zhao nationality patriarch saw the body of the land, and his face was green. At least half of the people here are the elite of the Zhao nationality. Now they are being slaughtered, and they will not be replaced by the lang family. To be overthrown by the mid-stream tribe.

He yelled and banged, urging the power of the entire tribe into the body, raising the power of the war, and a black pattern from his body poured into a black chain.

"Dead!" He yelled, and the black chains immediately slammed and slammed toward the cold, to pierce his body.

Ling Han even hides are lazy, let these chains bombard.

Hey, the chain hits him, but it only sparks the sparks, and he can't hurt him.

what!

The two strong men who have just returned to the heart of the army have once again fallen to the bottom of the valley. This kind of violent attack can not even break through the defense of Ling Han, which is simply desperate.

The head of the Zhao tribe gnawed their teeth, and the chain suddenly wrapped up the chills like a snake. One after another, almost one head left in Linghan was still exposed.

Although they are another cultivation system, they must also divide the accumulation of soul power and the perception of the avenue. It is not the rules of the ancient world that are enlightened, but the rules of the big river on the side.

Those chains are the rules that he realized, reaching the peak of the Nine Rings. He believes that Ling Han can never break free.

Who makes this kid big?

"Fast speed shot, my ancestors have already trapped him!" Zhao chief said loudly.

"Kill!" The patriarchs of the lang and two strong men of the tribes all shot at the same time and killed the past. At this time, the threat of chilling in their hearts has surpassed the small bones and must be murdered.

"Yeah!" The little bones made an angry scream, and it also killed.

The sageless and the phoenix goddess did not move. They came to die when they went up. Secondly, they were full of confidence in Ling Han. Since he did this, he must have full control.

Almost forty of the strongest of the nine ring peaks have been killed, and they have spurred their strongest attack and rushed toward Ling Han.

Yan Hanzhan Yan Yixiao, how many peaks and princes in the previous robbery, how many times more than you have been forced out of this, he is not casually settled?

Oh, countless attacks have poured down, and the earth is shaking. If this is probably part of the fairyland, the land cannot be tolerated. This is so, there is still a lot of mud and dust moving in the sky, covering the sky.

Even after at least ten breathing hours, some people stopped to stop. When the last person stopped attacking, the dust gradually fell and the vision returned to Qingming.

However, after seeing it clearly, everyone is almost desperate.

Ling Han is still tied to the chain, but it is a leisurely look. If the chain that is not tied to him is also very devastating, who can believe that he was just bombarded by forty of the nine ring-up peaks?

"Is it me?" Ling Han smiled, just earning a light, tied his chain and broke.

He is a Tsing Yi, elegant and chic.