Chapter 157: Does the Beautiful Lady Repent? 【First Update】

The years are leisurely, time is not old, the fox is still exploring the mystery of "forgetting love" in the world of heavenly books, and in another world, Xiaobai is picking up a piece of bacon in his mouth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The fragrant bacon is really fragrant.

Originally, a lot of bacon was placed in the Eight Treasures Plate, and it was placed in the form of a phoenix with wings spreading, but now, the phoenix is missing a piece of wings, and most of the tail feathers on its tail are also missing.

That's right, what Xiaobai is chewing in his mouth is one of the bacon that makes up the tail.....

Because of the delicious food, the two eyes became a gap, and Bai Suzhen's face was enjoying it at this time.

When Zhao Han's figure manifested by thousands of stars appeared on the platform of the Star Picking Tower, he saw this picture.

Quietly walked behind Bai Suzhen, and patted it when he didn't notice it, and after Xiaobai turned around in a daze, Zhao Han asked with a smile: "What bad things are you doing secretly?" ”

What bad things to do?

Is stealing food a bad thing?

With a red face, Xiaobai said uneasily: "Why have you been there for so long, you see, Guo Jia and Li Si have just taken people over."

As he spoke, Bai Suzhen's hand pointed upward, Zhao Han turned his head to look, and sure enough, Li Si's figure had appeared on more than a dozen steps above.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Han stretched out his hand and pinched Bai Suzhen's face and said, "They are all gone, you are still eating, it turns out that my Xiaobai is a foodie."

"Wooh. You dismantle... Seems to have eaten.. What about it?"

was pinched by Zhao Han's face, and Bai Suzhen spoke a little breathy, so that people couldn't hear what she meant at all.

Seeing that Zhao Han still didn't let go, Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, put down the hand holding the chopsticks, and then his hands were like Zhao Han's attack.

The two played for about five minutes, and when they had enough, they saw Zhao Han take her into his arms and said, "Xiaobai, let's go to see the stars now, right?" ”

Bai Suzhen nodded.

She didn't ask Zhao Han how to catch up, because she knew that since Zhao Han said it, he must have his own way.

What is Zhao Han's method?

With a smile on his eyebrows, there was a burst of green light on the silver-white armor around him, and then he saw the spear plum wine holding a spear flower in his hand, and the next moment, the spear flower bloomed and turned into a blood lotus wrapped in the two of them and rose into the air!

How is Zhao Han going up?

Naturally... Rush up!!

In the Baolian Lantern World, the ability to be useless to Yang Jian, an immortal, is a first-class killer in the world on the Star Picking Tower of the main plane!

The lotus flower was in full bloom, and the color of blue blood flashed on the platform, and then turned into a three-zhang lotus flower and rushed directly to the upper layer of the platform!

Above the thousand-layered level, what he is facing is the formation of alien troops, and what Zhao Han has to do at this time is to break through them head-on and disperse them head-on!

The lotus flower galloped all the way to the ground, and before the half-orcs with jackal-eyed heads on the opposite side could react, the beautiful blue-blooded lotus rushed through its formation, and rushed straight to the next layer.

At this time, Zhao Han, who was wrapped in the lotus, was like a weapon of war, no matter what kind of enemy was blocking in front of him, as long as he controlled the lotus to rush over.

Before he came, these usually rumored undisciplined wolf-headed people put on a neat spear formation that surprised everyone, a camp comparable to the elite pikes of the Empire, that tall and strong, almost with a large hedgehog with its own barbs, enough to make any rushing person feel that the root of the tongue is bitter, and if you want to break through, you must pay the price of blood.

If you are a general, the best way is to use your archers to scatter the camp of these prodigians, and then use cavalry to charge and divide and annihilate them!

But today, in this Xianxia plane, Zhao Han showed how the real transcendent war unfolded!

Punch!

Relying on the defense of the Blood Lotus, directly attack the spear phalanx head-on and defeat them!

You must know that this blue blood lotus can withstand the attack of Yang Jian, the god of war in the heavenly realm, although the spear camp of these wolf-headed people is dense at the moment, compared to Yang Jian's almost mountain-like law heaven and earth, it is still inferior after all.

Hedged against each other, and in the frightened eyes of the wolf-headed man, this multi-blue blood lotus directly opened a blood-stained explosion channel in the spear camp, and rushed straight to the next stone staircase behind them.

After the lotus flower left, the surviving gnolls only had time to show some rejoicing, looking at the departed blue blood lotus with a frightened expression on their faces, they didn't know what was screaming in Wurava and Wurava, if Zhao Han was here, he would definitely understand the language in their mouths.

These gnolls speak of "gods"!

God!

At this time, Zhao Han was like a god, controlling the blue blood lotus, and opening a road paved with blood on this star-picking tower!

In the distance, Guo Jia, who noticed the movement behind him, turned around and saw the familiar and unfamiliar lotus flower coming up from behind, and the corners of Guo Jia's eyes couldn't help twitching.

"Your Royal Highness, is this crazy?"

The image of the lotus flower was reflected in the blood-colored pupils, and looking at Zhao Han's almost desperate appearance of burning essence blood, Guo Jia was a little worried in his heart.

Zhao Han's move is very strong, so strong that it can be used in the border of the Western Styx Sea where the demon kings are all over the place, and the idle demon kings will retreat when they see it.

But in the same way, the consumption of this trick is also very large!

Using the blood in his body as fuel to offer the lotus flower to bloom, at this time he is still so far from the top floor, is it possible for him to keep rushing up with such a posture?

Guo Jia was silent.

Others may not know the ability of this lotus, but after getting along with Zhao Han for many years, he naturally knows the limit of this lotus.

What is Zhao Han going to do?

With his current posture, at most he would climb a few dozen floors and fall down due to the exhaustion of his bloodline, because the essence blood in his body would not be able to support him to go further.

When the lotus flower passed by them, Li Si looked at Guo Jia beside him with a long mouth and asked, "What the hell is this?" ”

Guo Jia was silent, looking at the blue blood lotus flower that continued to rise, the sea of blood in his pupils kept churning.

The lotus is still upward.

Zhao Han's face began to turn a little pale, which made Bai Suzhen in his arms feel distressed.

"Xiao Han... Why don't we take a break?"

With a hand on Zhao Han's face, Bai Suzhen said softly.

Zhao Han shook his head, chuckled, and the next moment, he saw that the plum wine that supported the lotus began to burn with green light.

In the green light, millions of white "fireflies" began to burn, and the speed of pushing this lotus flower was so much faster.

As a magic spear, if it only stores those devoured true spirits, how can others call it a magic spear?

Does it provide shelter for people, or does it feed them?

These true spirits are the nourishment for the growth of plum wine, and in the same way, when Zhao Han needs it, these absorbed true spirits will also become the nourishment that Zhao Han uses to restore his own consumption!

Magic Spear Plum Wine, Soul Eater Called God Killing!

The aura of the gods in their own realm is almost infinite, and Zhao Han, who is holding the plum wine, can also fight the gods before the true spirit in the gun is burned out!

Keep going up!

Climb the stairs!

Charge upwards with no indomitable progress!

In this star-picking building, apart from those rare ancient qi practitioners, what can stop Zhao Han at this time?

No!

At this time, Zhao Han is the nineteen-year-old Li Feng again, and he is also an existence that can be used in a battle!

All the way up, all the way high.

Looking from the downstairs of the Star Picking, Zhao Han's forward speed at this time was even faster than the speed at which the winning merchant had just ascended the building, and the blue blood lotus simply ignored the enemies who were scattered in the camp, and rushed all the way up towards the fire phoenix with wings spread above.

It's scary.

Since ancient times, how many people have rushed into battle with divine soldiers?

There are no less than 1,000 people!

But how many divine soldiers can provide almost endless spontaneous energy like plum wine?

Or, how many of the divine soldiers who were carried were not left by the climbers who relied on their predecessors, but who were supported by themselves?

Meizijiu is a famous gun, and it is a divine soldier who grew up with Zhao Han, so when Zhao Han issued his will, this "young famous gun" was willing to accompany his master to go crazy for that time.

But what about the other gods?

The one who controls them is just one of the masters they have experienced in their long years, not the first, nor the last, how can these divine soldiers with their own will burn themselves desperately like plum wine at this time?

In an instant, they are beautiful, but in the future, what will be left of them after they are burned out? Is there a chance that we will be able to return to the way we are now?

These concerns are shared by other gods, but plum wine never wills.

Is Star Picking a game?

Is it a game where no one dies?

For the sake of a game, let himself be destroyed, and the gun owner who did such a thing is really a suitable master?

Whatever!

Just be happy!

It is just a branch in itself, and although it has given birth to spiritual intelligence, does its spiritual intelligence really care about the strength of its own power, or will its spiritual strength weaken with the burning of the bottom of the worm?

You know, plum wine is a magic gun after all......

What is a demon?

If you can't indulge yourself and break through the shackles of the world, how can you be called a demon?

In the burning blue blood, the plum wine trembled softly, and after the huge lotus, the infinite flame brought by the burning of the spear body actually added a bright light tail to the lotus!

Instant brilliance? As long as there are no regrets!

The blue blood lotus went straight to the sky, although it was not in the panic at this time, but this person robbed this person, but there was a pride that was not inferior to the original!

At a distance a little above, the fire phoenix whispered, and the sky was full of fire.

Under the gaze of those phoenix eyes, Zhao Han in the lotus flower pointed at the plum wine in his hand and laughed.

"The gun is like human blood and red lotus, dare to ask the beauty if she repents?"