Wild forest.

In the dark crypt, a man in blood is sitting on the throne.

In front of him was the boundless black fog, which now formed a mirror.

The mirror showed the appearance of a boy in white.

Seeing this, the man in blood-clothed eyes narrowed slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

This guy is quite interesting.

He felt a sense of resentment from Lin Han, an aura unique to evil spirits.

Apparently, the twelfth brother should have died in his hands.

Haha, you are really annoying me.

No one can save you!

The man in blood-clothed clothes looked at the badly beaten people in black robes in the mirror and curled his lips.

He's just a piece of trash, he can't even beat a young boy.

Fortunately, I have been prepared in advance.

Gently raise your fair arm, aim it at the mirror and quickly form a seal.

Several weird scales came out of his mouth.

The originally calm mirror suddenly burst into red light.

The expression on the Northern Barbarian leader's face at this moment was extremely ugly.

I thought I could capture the small town of Zhen'an, but it was just a matter of success.

who knows......

What happened was somewhat unexpected.

He couldn't accept it.

At this moment, a deep voice came to his ears.

"This guy is quite capable, but he can only go so far."

"I will infuse you with cultivation from afar, don't resist, you must capture him within a quarter of an hour!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Northern Barbarian leader's eyes showed a look of horror.

An inexplicable something seemed to enter the body. Thinking of His Majesty the King's words, there was no resistance.

He stared at his hands blankly, and a strong breath burst out.

At the same time, the same was true for all the Northern Barbarian armies.

Giving up resistance, a trace of black energy flashed in his eyes, and his aura began to rise.

Lin Han kicked a black-robed man away and felt the changes in the Northern Barbarian army.

He stopped his hands for a moment, looking slightly surprised.

The black-robed man fell to the ground after being kicked away, feeling his cultivation level rising.

With ecstasy on his face, he said loudly:

"Hahaha, boy, you are dead, the Lord is going to come out..."

Before he finished speaking, his vision suddenly turned black, as if a dark cloud was coming over him.

The exquisite concave lines were struck heavily.

boom!

His head exploded, and blood mist filled the air.

Lin Han raised his right foot and said disdainfully:

"You are the only one who talks a lot."

He looked at the man in black robe who suddenly retreated in front of him, with a solemn look in his eyes.

At this moment, the cultivation aura of all the Northern Barbarian troops has improved many times compared to before.

It shouldn't be, no matter how powerful that evil spirit is, it can't be so defiant.

Lin Han looked carefully and used the "insight" skill on a northern barbarian elder.

Target name: Beichen Tianyu (checkmate).

Target cultivation level: Sixth Level of Mortal Transformation.

Seeing the information displayed by the system, he understood it immediately.

Haha, as expected.

Lin Han shook his head. These idiots may not even know how they died by then.

Ding dong!

Suddenly, the sound of the system came.

[A martial skill that does not belong to this world has been detected, and the system is analyzing it...]

[Analysis completed, this martial art is being cracked. It is expected that the crack will take three to five minutes...]

Lin Han was stunned for a moment and had not yet reacted.

What the hell?

Before he had time to listen again, he saw the Northern Barbarian army in front of him changing its lineup again.

The leader of the Northern Barbarians raised his arms and waved down, signaling to the soldiers to give orders.

The sound of the large, neat armor vibrating echoed throughout the world.

Spears were gathered in clusters, and crossbows were drawn.

They were all aimed at the strong young man in front of them.

Ten thousand enemies?

It was possible before, but now, they don't believe it.

Lin Han looked calm when he saw this scene.

Take a deep breath and stretch your arms horizontally.

The meaning is obvious, just let your horse come over.

The invisible aura around him surged, and he was dressed in white clothes without wind.

Be as chic as you want.

The leader of the Northern Barbarians was furious when he saw this, his face was ferocious, and he said sternly:

"Fire the arrow!"

In an instant, countless crossbowmen heard the sound and listened to the order, drawing their bows and setting strings.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A dense rain of arrows appeared in the sky, dense and rapid.

After that, there were hundreds of military-made spears exuding fierce killing intent.

Lin Hanhan laughed and spread his palms.

Brilliant light flashed, and the Netherworld Sword floated in the palm of his hand.

Gently aim at the sky and wave your hand.

Countless splendid sword energies were released, colliding with arrows, spears and spears in the sky.

Sparks were flying everywhere and explosions were heard one after another.

With a loud noise, all the arrows, spears and spears were shattered into pieces.

After doing all this, Lin Han's face was calm, but his heart actually sank.

Just to deal with the rain of swords, guns and arrows, I already need to use the great sword of the netherworld.

It seems like it's really a bit dangerous this time.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and put on a posture.

Hundreds of elite cavalry and heavily armored spear-wielding infantry appeared all around.

The injured man in black robes was hiding in the army at the moment, his eyes gloomy.

If it were before, even if they made a sneak attack, they might not be able to cause any damage.

But it’s different now!

Unconsciously, there was thunder in the sky.
To be continued...