Chapter 290: Forest Spirits
"Be careful!"
Lin Mu shouted, at this time, he didn't have much combat power left. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"your grandma!"
The bearded man took a step forward with a thick back knife, and slashed at the two black-armored warriors.
"Beard!"
Ya Liang's face changed, his perception was the keenest, and between the lightning and flint, he instantly judged that the sword that was sent out in a hurry by the beard would definitely not be able to block the simultaneous attack of the two black-armored warriors!
This scene naturally also fell into Yang Han's eyes, and at the last moment, Yang Han's eyes froze, and two golden vortices appeared in the pupils out of thin air, and the terrifying power of the divine soul surged!
Rumble!
The huge and pure divine soul power turned into two soul swords, pierced the void, and slashed into the spiritual sea of the two black-armored warriors at once, they only felt a shock to their heads, their brains seemed to explode, the pain was extreme, and their pupils instantly lost focus.
"Die!"
The bearded man slashed down, but he swung his spear and beheaded the two of them.
"Poof! Burst! ”
The two heads flew high, and the pillars of blood shot out like fountains, and the two black-armored warriors were actually cut off by the bearded man!
Lin Mu, Lin Yuan was stunned, even the bearded man looked at the knife in his hand in disbelief, and stood in place.
Although he is rough, but he is not unable to distinguish the strength of himself and the enemy, the knife just now, it was fired from exhaustion, and he fought hard with two spears, and there were absolutely many and very few fierce guns, how could this be?
"This is..., what's going on?"
The bearded man muttered to himself, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like the other party deliberately released water.
However, Ya Liang looked at the expressions of the two black-armored warriors after they died, and then glanced at Yang Han not far away, thoughtfully, his perception was extremely keen, just now he clearly felt a powerful and terrifying divine soul power like a sharp sword impacting over, and the faint infiltrating coercion actually made him tremble.
"Grandma's, is Lao Tzu's madness progressing again?" The bearded man couldn't think of a reason, so he had to attribute it to this aspect: "Whatever, kill these turtle grandsons first." ”
The bearded man slashed his sword and entered the battle group again.
"Huh?" In the midst of the battle, the leader of the black-armored warriors occasionally released his divine spirit, distracted himself to probe the surrounding situation, and suddenly felt horrified that two of his men had died, and one of the puppets had been damaged!
How is this possible?
The combat effectiveness of their squad is definitely stronger than that of their opponents, and there is one more combat power in the later stage, how can they lose?
How could it be possible to lose?
Abandon it all and run for your life?
He is confident that with his own strength, he will definitely be able to escape, but his subordinates can't, at most another late-stage martial artist can escape with him, and the others will probably be lost here!
These people are all his descendants, and they are good helpers who can follow him back to the family in the future to make contributions, and most of them will break through to the later stage in the future!
Needless to say, the damage to personnel is impossible to get those drugs!
Military merit will be deducted partly.
He was not reconciled! It took half a year to be born and die in the war in the outer area, and how many times did you fight in exchange for today's opportunity to ascend to the sky, how could this be!
"Boom!"
The blazing lightning lit up the entire night sky, and the second puppet was also killed by the rain spirit's sword!
Seeing this scene, the heart of the black armor leader completely cooled.
He must be withdrawn, or he will die in battle!
"Evacuate separately!"
The black-armored leader gave this order with difficulty, and with a sharp swing of his spear, he turned and ran after forcing back the tomahawk.
The other warriors also turned around and fled.
How could the Tomahawk squad let them escape easily, Charm, Beard, Black Sword and others suddenly attacked desperately, and several black-armored warriors were entangled for a while, and they couldn't get out of their bodies at all.
"Whew!"
The purple thunder flashed, and the rain spirit swung out with a sword, directly hitting a black-armored warrior, and if he was hit hard at this time, he was waiting to die.
Yang Han also popped out a few flame chains, and the two black-armored warriors were suddenly entangled and couldn't move, and the bearded man laughed, "Brahma, good job!" ”
The thick-backed knife swung down, and a head flew high!
"Damn it!"
The leader of the black armor listened to the screams coming from behind him, and his heart was dripping blood, but he couldn't do anything, he didn't dare to slow down his pace for half a minute, and the tomahawk chased after him!
"Haha, it's enjoyable!" The last black-armored warrior in the early stage of foundation building was killed by the combination of Mei and the bearded man, and even another late-stage warrior in the black-armored squad was also killed by the combination of Black Sword and Rain Spirit.
The entire black armor team, except for the black armor leader, the rest of the people were all killed!
The tomahawk failed to stop the leader of the black-armored warriors, and in this black ancient forest, if he chased too deeply, he might encounter some danger.
"Let's go with military merit!"
With the order of the tomahawk, the bearded man and others took out the military merit card and began to record military merit.
"What about these people?" Mei pointed to the slaves who were already trembling with fear on the edge of the battlefield, these slaves, all about twenty years old, some even only fourteen or fifteen years old, they were both male and female, all of them were slender and had clear eyebrows.
"Let them be, they're forest spirits, born slaves." The tomahawk sighed when he said this, and with a ding, it was really sad to be born into a slave race.
"Forest Spirits?" After Yang Han walked out of the small south in a slight daze, Yang Han found more and more that the vastness and complexity of the land of the Eight Mansions were not counting the more ethereal Central Sacred Domain.
"They are some special spirit plants, born after tens of millions of years of evolution, both men and women in the clan are born beautiful, plundered by the western warriors and raised in captivity, those with poor qualifications will be slaves, and those with good qualifications will be used for them to practice the art of yin and yang, and make up for them."
Yang Han's heart trembled when he heard this, he was kept in captivity like an animal, this kind of fate was really sad.
"After collecting the medicinal materials, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time on the warship."
These medicinal herbs of the Black Ancient Forest are naturally good things, and of course they can't be left out.
On the battleship, the bearded man looked at the seven military medals and piles of medicinal materials, and laughed, "Big brother, we have made a fortune this time." ”
"Well, it's a big catch." Tomahawk couldn't hide his smile, "I left too hastily just now, I didn't have time to ask, our strength should be inferior to each other, how did you win?" ”
Tomahawk has been engrossed in fighting with the leader of the other party, and the master has made a move, and distraction is a big taboo, and he has not paid attention to the battlefield at all.
"Beard kills the most, ask him.
Mei spread her hands, and she had only killed one black-armored warrior from beginning to end.
The beard scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "I don't know, I just cut it with a knife, and they all died!" ”
"Huh?" The battle axe frowned, how could there be such a thing, those black-armored warriors were very strong in combat.
"Rain Spirit, how did you win?"
The battle axe noticed that Yu Ling killed the two late peak puppets alone, although it was said that the power of thunder restrained it, but it was not so obvious that the restraint was so obvious, originally the battle axe just hoped that the rain spirit could drag the two puppets was already very content.
"This..."Thanks to Brahma."
Yu Ling turned to Yang Han with a smile and said: "Brahma first attacked the puppet's eyes and saved me once, and then integrated his strength into my body, greatly enhancing the power of my exercises, Brahma is a genius from a big sect, right?" The strength in your body is much purer than mine. ”
As soon as Yu Ling's words came out, everyone present was a little surprised, the strength in Brahma's body was stronger and purer than that of Yu Ling? You must know that Yu Ling is a martial artist in the late stage of foundation building, no matter how mottled and impure it is, it is not far off, and Brahma's strength is actually several times stronger than Yu Ling, and the other party is only cultivating in the early stage of foundation building, which is really demonic.
When everyone thought about it like this, they immediately knew that what Yu Ling said was right, Brahma might really be from a great sect, and his status and talent were not low, otherwise he would not be strong enough at such a young age.
A group of people looked at Yang Han's gaze and immediately became eager, in the cruel war, adding a powerful companion to the team would give him an extra chance of survival, and it sounded like Yang Han had a lot of room for growth.
"Brahma, you have participated in life and death battles before, otherwise, you shouldn't be so calm, and you can shoot more accurately than me." What Yu Ling said was naturally that Yang Han's two flames shattered the puppet's eyes, and that move seemed simple, but Yu Ling did it, but he couldn't do it.
"Well, I did."
"Haha, you said it earlier, it made me worry in vain, I thought you were a rookie who hadn't seen a real battle." The bearded man patted Yang Han on the shoulder heavily, the martial artists cultivated by the general sect have experienced a lot of battles, but there are very few opportunities for life and death battles, after all, in a peaceful era, there will be no genius of the same level to kill you.
"Speaking of which, Brahma should have come to participate in the Eight Mansions Genius Battle, and he should stay in our team for a short time."
Yu Ling continued, as soon as everyone heard this, the eager gaze just now dimmed again, all the martial artists who came to participate in the genius battle, no matter what the result was, their future status and glory would not be bad, that is to say, Brahma was destined to be not at the same level as them.
"Yes, I'll familiarize myself with the battlefield on the periphery for the time being, and in a few days, I may step into the interior of the mine and enter the front line of the war." Yang Han's eyes were firm, looking at the distant sky, and his battle intent was boiling.
At the forefront, that is the most fierce and cruel place, where countless Tianjiao heroes have gathered, the full moon of the sky, Ning Tian, Bao Qing'er, Ziyunxiao, Wang Chuan, etc., too many dazzling demons are radiant, illuminating the entire vast battlefield.
When Yang Han completely comprehended the fifth kendo secret map, it was the moment he stepped into the interior of the mining area, where would the heroes collide, burst out with incomparably hot sparks, and glorify the ancient history of the entire Cangfu.
And what Yang Han has to do is not just to snatch military merits and squeeze into the twenty places, his goal is to fight the world's heroes, collide with those supreme young kings, and he wants to sit on the throne of the young generation of Cangfu, undefeated.
If even the small land of Cangfu can't stand out and suppress the Quartet, then at the moment when the stars of the Eight Mansions gather, Yang Han will be completely reduced to the supporting role of those kings.