Chapter 373: Sparring
"The reason why it caused such a large-scale sensation is mainly caused by the old worm."
Speaking of this, Lin Jingye's expression was a little more gloomy.
"The Black Emperor?" Chen Han asked softly, his expression unchanged.
"Huh, it's just a long worm, and you dare to call yourself the emperor."
Although the other party's tone was contemptuous, Chen Han could still hear that there was a lot of jealousy and vigilance in it.
"At the beginning, the old worm appeared on the coast, which is where we are now, and at that time, including me and that woman, almost ninety percent of the top combat power in the entire Huaxia was here, so I was afraid that this guy would rush up directly."
When Chen Han heard this, he was shocked, he never thought that there would be such a confrontation here before.
He couldn't help but think of such a picture, a dozen majestic humans standing in mid-air, confronting a black python with no end in sight.
Just thinking about it, he felt his blood surge.
"And then? Who wins and who loses? ”
Chen Han was full of interest, but the silver-haired man smiled bitterly and said, "There is no victory or defeat, even the conflict is only mental." I didn't really do it, the old snake didn't know why, and in the end he retreated, originally we thought that the turmoil had subsided, but these low-level beasts didn't want to stop at all, and they still charged without fear of death, but now it's not a big problem. ”
"Not a big problem? I think the casualties are still not to be underestimated, especially on the rear battlefield. Chen Han frowned slightly, obviously not understanding the lightness in the silver-haired man's words.
"There is no way, the casualties of low-level martial artists are unavoidable, but for high-level combat power, you obviously saw it just now, there are not many casualties, after all, this wave of offensive is not a real beast tide, it is just an attack launched by the Black Emperor Python Clan without authorization. The only reason why it could cause such a big wave was that the old snake began to move ashore too much. ”
Speaking of this, the silver-haired man rarely showed a hint of kindness and patted Chen Han on the shoulder:
"Don't think about it so much, there are originally two worlds between the weak and the strong, and for us it is not an offensive of nothing, for ordinary people and low-level martial artists in the rear, it is already a battle that costs their lives.
Normally, like this situation, neither I nor the woman will appear here, but some time ago, the general Hai stationed here had some health problems, and he was also afraid that the old snake would suddenly go crazy, so he stayed here for a while, and it won't be long before he should leave. ”
Chen Han was silent, and for a moment he thought of the team of martial artists who only had a few hundred people left in the previous encounter, if he hadn't arrived in time, then their ending would be no different from that of his comrades on the battlefield, that is, the entire army would have been wiped out.
Not all martial artists are as good as his luck, not only the mysterious space in his mind, but also the old man Lin who gave himself enlightenment in the late period, although this road is not smooth, but after all, it has come to this step that is unimaginable and even incomprehensible to ordinary people.
But other martial artists are different, there are many martial artists with a background like Chen Han, and their family background is not good, and it can even be said that it is very poor.
However, if the warriors in this family fall, the result is needless to say, although the state is not low for the warriors who died in battle, but in the end it is not comparable to a person's life.
It is too difficult for a warrior to come out, the national conditions of China have always been like this, in the past, the rich got richer and the poor got poorer, but now although there is a path of warriors, it is difficult to say whether the rich or poor are rich, but it can definitely be said that the stronger the stronger, and the weaker the weaker.
Powerful martial arts cheats, natural treasures, are all in the hands of the sect family, and ordinary martial artists want to obtain them, except for selling their lives, there is no chance at all.
For a while, Chen Han thought a lot, and he didn't even hear Lin Jingye's voice calling him before.
He came back to his senses and looked up. The silver-haired man was no longer beside him, but stood in front of the warriors who had begun to slowly gather together, not knowing what he was saying.
After a while, they all dispersed, and among the high-level martial artists, the Neigang realm was just that, and the grandmaster realm belonged to quite powerful big people, if there was no problem, they could be respected anywhere, and it was impossible to let them gather and line up like soldiers like low-level martial artists.
The silver-haired man didn't care, waved his hand, and after rejecting the invitation of a few martial artists who seemed to be more familiar with him, he walked back to Chen Han's side.
"Come with me, I'll try what level you're at now."
After that, he didn't wait for Chen Han to agree, and walked straight in one direction.
When Chen Han heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and he was now desperate to find a truly powerful martial artist to have a confrontation to verify what his current level was.
Gradually, after leaving the area, the silver-haired man's speed became faster and faster, and soon, even the passing figure was already difficult to detect.
But Chen Han is not an ordinary person after all, as the figure of the man in front of him accelerated, a faint mist appeared around him, and his figure also accelerated.
Can't urge the flying immortal body to the maximum, but this period of time in the Valley of the Wind is not in vain, for the mastery of this light skill 'wind', it can be said that he is proficient, even if he does not fly in the sky, the speed is also extremely fast.
The speed of the two became faster and faster, and in just ten minutes, they ran a distance of hundreds of kilometers.
As if feeling that none of the figures behind him had fallen, the silver-haired man nodded in satisfaction, began to slow down, and finally stopped in an open place.
This is a hillside, there are a lot of peaks on this side of the Jiangbei, and a slope like this that is not too steep can be seen almost less than ten kilometers, anyway, Chen Han looked around and didn't see anything special.
"It's just a random place, you don't have to look at it."
The silver-haired man saw the other party's thoughts, and said helplessly.
Chen Han touched his nose a little embarrassed, didn't say anything, just pulled out the long sword from behind his back.
Lin Jingye's eyes swept over the long sword in Chen Han's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that the other party didn't move for a long time, Chen Han was not ambiguous, his true qi was raised, and the white mangs on the sword body were magnificent, different from the huge gaseous giant sword before, this time it was only a faint white mang, but unlike usual, there was a lifelike dragon-shaped true qi hovering above the sword body at the moment, just like substance.
ps: The results have been so dismal these days, ask for a ticket to comfort me.
(End of chapter)