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He is also a very senior elder of the Dragon Clan, but his talent is limited and he has been stuck at the half-step Holy Emperor realm, unable to make any progress.
This has always been something he was ashamed of. Most of the old people of his generation have surpassed this level.
Now that Lin Han actually said this, it was no less than exposing his scars.
"You brat, it seems that you are toasting instead of drinking as punishment. I have already given you a chance. If you don't hold back, you will be captured. So don't blame me for being rude. Take action and shoot all his hands and feet through me, making him look like
Like a dead dog, it loses its fighting ability."
Xiao Minglou said with a sinister expression.
Swish, swish! At that moment, on the surrounding trees, the people holding the Dragon Palace loosened their bow strings one by one, and extremely thick arrows pierced the sky and shot towards Lin Han.
There was a kind of dragon aura on the arrows, and there was a bright light, and there was a faint roar of the dragon, like dozens of evil dragons, breaking out of the sea and biting Lin Han, the scene was extremely terrifying.
Under the pressure of this breath, the small forest was shaking.
Lin Han's thin body looked even more insignificant.
Xiao Minglu laughed ferociously and said, "Lin Han, have you seen how powerful my dragon bow is?
You'd better stop struggling and be obedient and let me shoot through your hands and feet and be taken away by me, otherwise you will be the one who suffers in the end, and there is no way you can resist so many dragon arrows."
"Really? I'm just standing there. These dragon arrows may not be able to hurt me."
However, Lin Han smiled.
Boom! Immediately afterwards, a purple breast shield appeared in his body and floated on his chest. In an instant, a large amount of purple energy enveloped him, making him look like an immortal god, with a sense of invulnerability.
Dang, dang, dang... forty dragon arrows were shot on the purple light shield. Each time, they were so powerful that they could collapse the mountain peak.
Unfortunately, the purple light shield was not broken at all. The purple breast mirror was like the strongest magic weapon in the world. When the arrows came close, they all exploded.
"No, this is the breast shield of the Mad God Armor?
How come your boy has this thing?"
Xiao Minglou's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed.
The Mad God Armor was the most powerful divine item that left a lasting mark on the world. Its defensive power was astonishing. When the Mad God wore it, even the masters of the God Emperor could not break it.
Lin Han had a breast shield, which really surprised him.
"I have a lot of things, come and die for me."
At that moment, Lin Hanhan shouted and directly used Chaos Field, which suddenly enveloped the small forest, making it seem like it had become his world.
Then, with a flexion of his palm, more than 40 people above the woods were immediately sucked down by him, and then with his hands together, more than 40 people suddenly collided with each other, bang bang bang... like eggs smashing against each other, more than forty people were smashed together.
The individuals immediately turned into blood mist, and they were all killed alive, spreading across the mountains and forests.
This is the horror of the Chaos Field. Under the influence, those people have no backhand power at all.
"Da Luo level field..." Xiao Minglou gritted his teeth immediately and turned pale. This kid had too many trump cards, and each one he took out was shocking.
Now the people he led were all masters, but to be wiped out in an instant under Lin Han's hands made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
The most important thing is that Lin Han's Da Luo level field is very powerful. Under this momentum, even he feels that the flow of divine power in his body has slowed down and is suppressed.
This is the field. Once it is enveloped, it will not only strengthen itself, but also weaken the opponent.
Since ancient times, people who have the Da Luo field are rare. Lin Han has this trump card, which is really unexpected.
"Now that all your minions are dead, how can you fight with me?"
Lin Hanhan laughed and stood in the same tunnel.
Perhaps it was precisely because he took action and killed so many people that he was like a demon god, exuding a frightening aura.
"You are too naive. Even without them, I can still capture you."
Xiao Minglou gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, then his body shook, and with a bang, a pagoda appeared on his body, flowing out a brilliant divine light, and revealing an astonishing fluctuation of aura.
"Third-grade imperial weapon?"
Lin Han was slightly surprised and said.
"Haha, yes, it is a third-grade imperial weapon. Lin Han, this pagoda of mine can suppress all things. With one blow, everyone below the Saint Emperor level will die. Just prepare to die."
Xiao Minglou laughed loudly. He was in charge of the Weapons Hall of the Dragon Clan, so he naturally had many weapons. The Holy Emperor's aura in this pagoda was very strong, and it had absolute suppression on the lower-ranking people.
"Pagoda, suppress it!"
At that moment, he roared, pouring divine power into the pagoda, which immediately emitted light that illuminated the entire mountain forest, and then suppressed Lin Han fiercely.
The pressure emanating from it was so overwhelming that before Lin Han even touched the ground, the ground under Lin Han's feet cracked and began to crack, with huge cracks opening up.
The entire grove felt like it was going to explode under pressure, and the scene was terrifying.
Xiao Minglou laughed wildly and said: "Lin Han, have you seen how powerful the third-grade imperial weapon is? The fifth-grade imperial weapon faces the fifth realm of the divine emperor. The Holy Emperor is a watershed, and the third-grade imperial weapon is also a watershed. To reach this point,
Even if it is a hundred second-grade imperial weapons, it cannot compare to it. It is your honor to be subdued by my pagoda today!"
He couldn't stop laughing. This pagoda was his biggest trump card and he was very confident in it.
"The light of an ant dares to compete with the bright moon."
However, Lin Han couldn't help but sneered. At that moment, he used the Ancient Sword Forging Furnace. The huge furnace was filled with hazy mist and exuded an aura of extreme ancient vicissitudes. He rushed forward and wanted to collide with the pagoda.
together.
"What kind of stove is this?"
Xiao Minglou's pupils suddenly shrank and he was shocked.
The stove couldn't see its body clearly, but he could detect the aura of time flowing through it, which seemed to contain extremely terrifying power. Just looking at it made people's hearts throb and they couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.
It is conceivable that this stove must have quite a secret.
"No matter what, the grade of your furnace is only a second-grade imperial weapon. It is completely incomparable to my third-grade imperial weapon. Thank you for giving me such a good thing. When I get you, I will definitely
Study this thing carefully."
Xiao Minglou laughed heartily, his eyes full of passion and greed.
His intuition told him that this stove was extraordinary, and if he owned it, he would reap astonishing rewards.
Of course, this is the ancient sword-making furnace, the oldest furnace in the world, and it naturally holds a shocking secret.
