Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the blue sky.
Completely ignoring the approaching danger.
The aggressive middle-aged man raised his hand.
A little black light flashed out.
It came directly towards the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
The middle-aged man felt a sense of urgency that made the flesh between his brows almost burst.
He quickly turned his hands outwards, and Qi Body formed a thick protective shield in front of his face.
Unexpectedly, the small figure ignored the energy shield.
Pierce the shield directly.
In desperation, the middle-aged man quickly raised his head.
The black shadow flashed past.
Just wiped the middle-aged man's scalp and passed away.
A gully was cut out of the hair on the middle-aged man's head, and a bloodstain appeared on his scalp. White bones could be seen under the slightly cracked scalp.
Blood flowed down his eyebrows.
The middle-aged man looked solemn.
Ding!
The middle-aged man didn't know when he had a folding fan in his hand. He unfolded the folding fan with a loud bang and struck down the flying black dots.
Unexpectedly, the indestructible folding fan that I used to have was directly smashed to pieces by the flying black dots with a snap.
He looked at the fan in his hand with a large irregular hole in it.
One of the fan bones was also broken.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but lick his lips.
He looked at the culprit.
At this moment, the small black shadow finally stopped, allowing everyone to see clearly.
Trapped in Wang Han's chest.
Two bodies spread apart supporting a head.
There are two very small horns on the head.
Human eyes looked at the solemn-looking middle-aged man with a hint of joking.
There is also a bell hanging on the tail.
As it swings, it makes a crisp and sweet sound again.
It's just that in the ears of middle-aged people, this sound sounds no different from a reminder.
The throat of a middle-aged man rolls up and down.
With his strength at the peak of the five-petal realm, he seemed to have no chance of winning against the little snake in front of him.
"The fat beast!"
Shi'e, who was sitting on the ground, coughed violently and shouted out his name after seeing the little snake.
Zhou Shuqing and others who were forced to stand in front of Shi E were also stunned and looked at the little guy entwined on Wang Han's chest.
Such a little guy with short and thick chopsticks can be called a ferocious beast. The most terrible thing is that it really makes middle-aged people panic.
After Wei Zihao saw this scene, his whole mind became distorted along with his face. All kinds of negative emotions including envy, jealousy, anger, and hatred spewed out, especially after seeing the way Zhou Shuqing looked at Wang Han.
Those negative emotions grow exponentially.
He wanted to go up and cut Wang Han into pieces in person, but he also knew that even if Wang Han was seriously injured now, he could not defeat Wang Han.
This made him even more helpless and furious.
The young man and the one-armed old man in the distance looked here in surprise.
Because the distance is far enough, and the fat body is indeed a bit small.
So much so that I didn't see clearly what method Wang Han used to stop the middle-aged man.
From their perspective, it seemed as if the middle-aged man was attacking the air.
The two looked at each other.
"Mr. Xie, what's going on?" the young man asked.
After observing for a long time, the one-armed old man said, "Looking at the direction of the man's attack, something is indeed fighting him. Looking at the young man, he is lying on the ground. It should not be a treasure, but probably a living creature."
"What kind of strange beast are you talking about?"
"Most likely!"
"But what kind of strange beasts are there with this size and this kind of attack?" the young man asked again.
The one-armed old man smiled helplessly and said, "The world is too big and there are too many things. I can't know everything."
The young man squinted at Wang Han lying on the ground in the distance.
"I will definitely take this person under my command! A great chaos is coming, and all the heroes are vying for the throne. If I can subdue such a general, my chances of ascending to the throne will be greatly improved! As long as he can help me exert enough strength in the battle,
When I unite the good and the evil, and my merits are as good as those of my ancestors, I can give him the title of "One-Sixth King"!
The one-armed old man didn't speak for a while.
The young man paused and turned back to look at the one-armed old man, "What's the matter, Mr. Xie?"
The one-armed old man frowned, "I just calmed down and suddenly remembered something. The knife in his hand seems to be recorded in the Scripture Library. It seems to be called some kind of evil. Such an ancient divine weapon cannot be touched by ordinary people."
You will lose your mind at once, even if you are in the Chaoyuan realm, you would not dare to touch it, this child is far from as simple as we imagined."
The young man narrowed his eyes and looked excited, "Mr.
With his qualifications and given him a few years, it might not be a bad idea to enter the Chaoyuan Realm.
But...if he is unwilling to follow me and even wants to compete with me for the Emperor's Soul, Mr. Xie..."
The one-armed old man bent over and said, "If you can't get it, destroy it! You can't let other families get it! It will become a stumbling block for the young master's competition!"
The young man squinted his eyes and smiled, "Then things will be settled cleanly. As you said, there must be huge power behind him. Although it is not as good as the eight ancient tribes, if you kill such a genius, it will definitely cause endless troubles."
, then just throw the blame to that bald ass person!"
"clear!"
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, one foot on the stone in front of him, leaning forward, looking into the distance with a telescope.
"The monk seems to be leaving!"
....
Fat Yi ducked and headed towards the middle-aged man again.
The middle-aged man looked solemn.
If you are dealing with one person, at least the opponent's target is big and you can catch the opponent's clues. However, not to mention the small size of the little guy in front of him, his dick speed is extremely fast. As time goes by, the middle-aged man feels that he will be able to do it at any time.
Got shot in the head.
He had suffered several injuries on his body. The middle-aged man's ruthless expression emerged. He reached out and wiped the blood, rubbed his fingers up between his eyebrows, leaving a blood mark, and clenched his hand into a fist and punched his chest several times.
He became possessed on the spot and his aura directly climbed to the six-petal realm.
Wang Han was lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand, holding a cigarette in his mouth pretending to be calm. The slap from the hanging Bodhisattva just now had not yet recovered.
There must be something to this dog like Shie compared to a basket.
Looking at the middle-aged people, Mitian's group of people seemed to be possessed by demons in a different way than those they had seen before, and the process was more streamlined.
Sitting on the ground, Shi'e stared here with his cold, vertical eyes.
After being possessed by the demon, the middle-aged man still couldn't get rid of the little snake.
Wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Shi E took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Zhou Shuqing and others.
He made a quick decision and grabbed the two people closest to him. He clasped the other person's head with his skinny hands and arched the back of his hand to make an ingestion gesture.
It was visible to the naked eye that the man who was arrested was weakening.
Bang bang bang...
Shi E's big hand patted his head one by one, and he absorbed it very quickly.
Wang Han instantly remembered that this situation was exactly the same as Gu Xi's previous intake of five qi.
The dog is now a demon compared to the basket, so the moves are naturally almost the same.
Shi'e did not catch a single sheep, but divided the people one by one and swallowed the five qi.
In just one moment, Shie felt as depressed as eating a Snickers bar.
The condition has recovered by nearly 30%.
He turned his head and looked at Wang Han.
A smile appeared on his old face.
"Almsgiver King! This poor monk sends you to heaven as soon as possible!"
The young man in the distance saw this.
"Let's go! Let's go over and save his life. Let him owe me a life. This is also a good start!"
A few people are about to leave in one step.
Wang Han was lying on the ground, smoking a cigarette.
He reached out to his crotch and pulled out a large sniper.
With a flick of his hand, the folded sniper unfolded, and the black muzzle was facing Shihe.