Han Qianye didn't dare to assemble the ark50 battle armor now, and many of you were chasing after him, obviously, he could see at a glance that he had such an artifact, if they were tempted by the battle armor, then they had to mobilize all their forces to snatch it.

The ARK50 battle armor can indeed kill people in the Grandmaster realm in seconds, but it doesn't know about the grandmaster and above.

What's more, there is such a thing as a formation in this world.

What if the night goes crazy and makes a formation that is all made by masters above the innate level?

Han Qianye estimated that he was hanging.

Han Qianye estimated the strength system, and with the formation of the farmer, it is estimated that a battle armor of thousands of people will not be able to bear it.

This is why Han Qianye has been so low-key until now.

As long as they are obscenely developed, they will one day hold a sword to their necks, and when the time comes, they will also be the same existence.

But for now, these current troubles have been solved.

Han Qianye glanced at the ghost soldiers and ink crows behind him: "It's the same as a bunch of kraft candy like them, you can't shake it off." ”

Now it is only more than a mile away from the palace of Korea, and if you insist on it, it will be good to get to the palace.

Even if the night was rampant, they did not dare to make trouble around the palace.

Although the current King Han is mediocre and incompetent, no matter how he says it, he is also the king of a country, and Ji Wuye does not have the courage to fight against King Han.

As the strongest military general in South Korea in a hundred years, Ji Wuye is not the kind of guy with developed limbs and a simple mind.

If he was really the kind of simple-minded guy, I'm afraid that the night would have been turned back by Bai Yifei a long time ago.

Mo Crow became more and more surprised in the process of chasing and killing Han Qianye, his speed was actually comparable to that of a grandmaster-level master.

Ink Crow and Bai Feng are the killers of the night, known for their speed, and it stands to reason that even if there are few people in the Grandmaster Realm, he is fast.

Now that people in the acquired realm can't even catch up, this is really a slap in the face.

Moreover, the three swords that Han Qianye slashed out just now were also very powerful.

This kind of power has reached the realm of an innate third-layer master.

The acquired realm is so fast and powerful, if he is allowed to grow and becomes a grandmaster, then he is invincible in the grandmaster.

The attack of the Frost Sword just now slowed down the movement of the Ink Crow, and he still used his internal force to shake away the ice before regaining his original speed.

Han Qianye doesn't know why, he is an ordinary person, it should be because of the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship.

Originally, just practicing the vertical sword or horizontal sword could already reach the top masters in the world.

If you practice both vertically and horizontally, you don't know what kind of monster you want to create.

Han Qianye has no choice now, the only way out is to run.

Now it is a long way to leave Zilanxuan, and it is difficult to run back again.

The royal palace is the only place that can be visited.

"Han Fei, Han Fei, I really don't know why you are so hateful, now the night even holds a grudge against me by the way."

Han Qianye had just been injured, and his physical strength was naturally not as strong as just now.

I also have to share a little internal force to seal the wound.

If you want to seal the news of the wound, you need a huge internal force, and when you withdraw the internal force, you need to treat it in time, otherwise the wound will worsen.

Finally, the royal palace appeared in front of him.

"It looks like there are still more than 000 meters, and it's time to accelerate!"

Han Qianye's physical strength was almost exhausted now, and the ink crow was still throwing a knife behind him, and he was stabbed in several places on his body.

He was stabbed in the thigh, waist, arm, and arm.

Fortunately, there is an internal force to seal the wound, otherwise you can kill yourself just by bleeding.

Han Qianye felt that he was about to reach his limit, but now he was undoubtedly playing with his life when he accelerated again.

Perhaps this acceleration will speed up the bleeding.

But Han Qianye can only do his best.

The cold night broke out, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, towards the palace.

Mo Crow felt that his three views had been refreshed, his own speed, ordinary grandmaster-level masters couldn't catch up, and now he couldn't catch up with an acquired level person!

What do you say?

"Is this kid a freak? How is it so fast? If he had grown up like this for a year, there would have been few people in the world who could catch up with him by then. ”

Mo Crow's evaluation of Han Qianye is so high.

He now has to take it.

The royal palace is getting closer and closer to him.

500 meters.

Han Qianye's physical strength had been exhausted, and if it weren't for his own will, he would have fallen to the ground by now.

When Han Qianye was in the Douluo Continent, he had never been so embarrassed to fight against a tricky enemy.

Han Qianye swore that as long as he had great power, he would definitely kill all the nightfall.

There are still 300 meters left!

The crow was reaching out at this time, giving the order to stop the pursuit.

Originally, Ji Wuye asked that there should be no trouble within a radius of two thousand meters from the palace, because the forbidden troops in the palace were not vegetarians.

Now that he has crossed that line a lot, he has to stop.

Fortunately, it was night, and he was dressed in black, and the soldiers hadn't seen much yet, and if he had gone any further, Zhun Bao would have been discovered.

Looking at Han Qianye's back, Mo Crow smiled evilly: "Boy, I remember you, one day we will meet again." ”

Then the crows disappeared in an instant, and only crows flew away.

If someone sees this chase, they will definitely be frightened, the speed on both sides is not something that ordinary humans can reach, you blink your eyes slightly, these people have already appeared a hundred meters away.

At the gate of the palace, more than 20 soldiers kept vigil here, they had nothing to do and were bragging and chatting, anyway, there was no one patrolling at night, so they could drink and eat meat as much as they wanted.

What's more, Princess Red Lotus was right next to her, and she asked them to do it.

It was already midnight, and Han Fei hadn't come back yet, so Honglian was very worried, so she waited at the gate of the palace.

But he was very embarrassed to be here alone, so Honglian asked people to bring some wine and meat, and let these soldiers eat and drink and chat with her to liven up the atmosphere.

Otherwise, it's too uncomfortable.

"Stop! What people! ”

A soldier pointed a spear at a figure not far away.

Gradually, this figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother!" Red Lotus shouted when she saw it.

These soldiers took a closer look, and it turned out to be a person carrying the Nine Princes on his back.

But this person was covered in blood, and Jiu Gongzi had some blood on his body, so he hurriedly ran over.

Honglian saw that Han Qianye and Han Fei were very anxious, and they were the first to run over.

"Brother! How are you! Red Lotus shook Han Fei's body, and she was about to cry.

Han Fei smiled at this time, just like that kind of mental illness: "Hehe, drink ....."

Suddenly, the red lotus was messy.

"Ahem!" Han Qianye spat out a mouthful of blood and looked up at Red Lotus: "He's fine, the blood on his body is mine, but it's stuck to him." ”

The reason why Han Fei was not injured was not because of the cold thousand nights.

If there is a flying knife that wants to stab him, turn around and block it, Han Fei's body can't withstand the knife of the ink crow, and if he is stabbed, it will be the price of his life.

Han Qianye has consumed a lot of physical strength in the process of escaping, and now he has no strength at all, and he feels that everything in front of him is spent.

Subsequently, it fell.

Hi hi.......

This kind of life has reached the climax.