Chen Ban, who turned his back on his face, no longer looked at the general Zhao who was blocked by him and had nothing to say, and looked at all the soldiers in this military camp who bowed their heads, and he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At the time of the attack, he suppressed the generals in the field with the power of thunder, and blocked their mouths in the fact that military funds were withheld. Immediately suppressed the movement of the entire military camp, as long as no one led at this time, I am afraid that no one would pay attention to Han Ning who was full of strangeness just now.

This kind of method of interweaving truth and falsehood, and combining virtual and real, was born out of the battlefield tactics, but I didn't expect that it would be used in such a place one day.

The risk that was about to be exposed just now was directly resolved into an invisible by Chen's forbidden words, and this kind of means of borrowing the topic and using strength to play is indeed a bit of a doorway.

Don't look at Chen Ban's upright and rigid appearance, but in fact, in this officialdom that eats people and does not spit out bones, there are a few people who are not human spirits at such an age.

Han Ning also breathed a sigh of relief, breaking into the formation and leaving was the last desperate way, if he could get out safely, it was naturally the best way. Although the technique of opening the formation of this huge formation is not cumbersome, such a dense formation pattern needs a buffer time if it wants to be fully activated.

This time is not too long, about one cup of tea is enough. But with Han Ning's cultivation, in this county town where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, it is really difficult to hold on to the time of a cup of tea.

Although Han Ning also has a desperate plan, as for whether he can hold on to the past, he himself is not sure. At this time, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Ban walking out and taking everyone's eyes away.

It's just that before he could breathe a full breath, a strange feeling suddenly surged into his heart, this feeling like a thorn in his back, as if someone was secretly peeping at him.

Han Ning lowered his head silently, and there seemed to be a divine light in his eyes that quickly rotated on the edge of his eye sockets, and the gaze containing strange power quickly swept over all the people around him.

Gaze wandering, this is a kind of secret art, although it is not a pupil magic power, but if someone is watching him from the corner, under the divine light in his eyes, there is absolutely nothing to hide.

The light in Han Ning's eyes flickered rapidly, and under the cover of him lowering his head, it quickly swept every corner he could see, but he found nothing.

Is this a delusion?

Han Ning frowned slightly, as a killer, he was naturally very confident in his perception. But he, who was also a killer, obviously believed in his premonition of danger even more.

A killer who does not foresee a deadly crisis will never live long.

Han Ning lowered his eyelids slightly, dissipating the divine light in his eyes, but his body tightened up like never before, and in the thin body under the coarse linen clothes, an astonishing force instantly converged.

"I'm not convinced!"

The unwilling voice came out, which contained a few bloodthirsty madness, the expression on Chen Ban's face froze slightly, and a touch of surprise appeared between his eyebrows. Turning his head to look at Huang Zhaohui, who had just roared, he said with an unswerving expression: "What's not convinced?"

Huang Zhaohui's arm trembled slightly, he was nearly thirty years old, but he only had the cultivation of the warrior realm, don't look at the many laborers on the stone platform that he could press alone, he couldn't raise his head, but in fact, he was only one realm stronger than those ordinary laborers.

The gap between a martial artist and a samurai is not too big, both of them are also low-level martial arts realms, martial artists are no different from mortals, and although the samurai realm is a little stronger than it, after attracting the power of heaven and earth into the body, a true qi flow is formed in its body.

But this wisp of true qi is very weak, and it is difficult to form a martial arts trend at all.

The reason why Huang Zhaohui was able to easily suppress a martial apprentice was not only because he had swallowed many genius earth treasures since he was a child, but also because of the long whip in his hand.

The ritual weapon is the crystallization of the wisdom of the human race. Compared with demons, whether it is true qi or flesh, they are also at a disadvantage, and this is still the case compared to demons, let alone compared with those demons.

You must know that after the demon enters the demon, whether it is the strength of the physical body or the demon element in the body, there will be a great leap, and the power exerted by the black demonic qi to protect the physical body far exceeds that of the same level.

A monster can easily tear apart the flesh of the demon clan of the same realm, of course, those who have stepped into the royal road, or cultivated the power of hidden supernatural powers, are not among them.

The human race is the weakest race among the three parties, but the advantage of human beings lies in his wisdom, and the perception of countless generations of sages has accumulated together, which is why human beings are born to fight against alien races.

Magic weapons, formations, secret arts, and supernatural powers are all relied on by human beings, and magic weapons are obviously among the best among these many external objects.

A magic weapon has its own formation, and the Yuan Force is derived and circulated into its own system, and the Terran warriors, who concentrate their own true yuan into it and stimulate the power in it, can naturally make a qualitative leap in their cultivation combat power.

Therefore, although Huang Zhaohui seems to be the same scenery just now, in fact, it is just a showcase. The true qi in his body is not systematic, and how many times can the weak and obscure true qi inspire this magic weapon long whip?

"I am a prince and nobleman, with noble blood, and since I was a child, I have tempered my body and tempered my flesh with genius treasures. However, he has old wounds, and it is difficult to enter the realm of martial arts......"

Huang Zhaohui's hand trembled slightly, this embarrassed young man seemed to be greatly stimulated, he lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, suppressed his surging state of mind, and said slowly.

"I know that I am a waste, so that's it, the younger brother who left the Hou Mansion surpassed me, that's it, but why...... So that this lowly pariah can surpass me?"

Huang Zhaohui raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at the thin young man in black linen clothes, and said through gritted teeth.

"In terms of the martial arts realm, I admit it, but why can't I compare to this untouchable person who swallows many heavenly and earthly treasures on top of my flesh and blood?!"

When Huang Zhaohui first noticed this young man, he found that his physique far exceeded that of a normal person. In the process of moving heavy objects, the strong men around him have reached the limit of their bodies, but although this young man does not show his expression, he is definitely not in the situation of running out of oil and running out.

Aware of this, he knew that this young man was obviously a genius with a unique physical aspect, although such a person was relatively rare, but it was not impossible.

Although they don't know what their martial arts talents are, the strength of their physical bodies alone is enough to step into the army and become a strong general.

If his martial arts talent is reasonable, it is not impossible to become a famous general in the future, and it is not impossible to tear the earth and seal the marquis.