Chapter 630: Spies

"Interesting!" The corners of Han Ming's mouth lifted, and the cold light in his eyes stared at the third-order Battle King Dao Spirit in front of him.

He needed this kind of battle to completely adapt to the strength of his first-order battle king, so he didn't want to rely on martial arts to crush him, but suppressed his vitality and blood qi to the same state as Dao Ling.

With his current mid-level hegemonic weapon, the Bloodthirsty Halberd, coupled with the Great Sun Entangled Dragon Vajra Body, plus the Holy Body Physique, he basically does not use other martial arts, and it is comparable to an ordinary third-order war king.

"Come!" Han Ming's eyes froze, and he picked up the bloodthirsty halberd and started a frantic attack towards Dao Ling again.

This time, Han Ming didn't use any martial arts, just relying on his combat experience of fighting on the battlefield for many years and conquering all the way, he started a fierce battle with Dao Ling.

It's been a long time since I've met an opponent who can match or even slightly better than him in terms of combat skills.

This spirit was still above Han Ming's old and spicy experience in battle, so after less than a hundred rounds, Han Ming began to suffer a lot of injuries.

But fortunately, Han Ming's own physique is perverted enough, and the wounds on his body are also quickly healed in the battle, and the battle king's body is immortal, which is also the key to him daring to suppress his strength and fight with Dao Ling.

One hundred rounds later, another hundred rounds, Han Ming was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

But for Han Ming, who actually has strong flesh and blood, this level of combat trauma is just a warm-up for him.

"Godfather, be careful. The little steamed bun poked his head out of the big pit and reminded worriedly.

"Leave me alone, hide inside and don't come out. Han Ming stared at Dao Ling, and reminded the little steamed bun with a cold face.

Rumble!

Dao Ling attacked again, and the golden fragments in his head spun rapidly like a spinning top.

Immediately following Dao Ling's attack, the speed of his attack doubled, and the light knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the sword light in the sky was dazzling.

Han Ming's pressure increased sharply, but it was this kind of pressure that made him make crazy progress in the battle, with his holy body understanding and super spiritual sense, he constantly analyzed the subtleties of Dao Ling's shots, and constantly made up for his mistakes in battle.

This stormy battle lasted for two hours, and after two hours, Han Ming suppressed the Dao Spirit, and it took nearly an hour before smashing his head.

Bite!

The fragments of that piece of Dao fluttered and flew away, and Han Mingyi grasped it in his hand.

The fragments of the Dao Rules are similar to the existence of the Dao Yun Stone, but they have a more sense of majesty of the rules of the Dao.

Moreover, when Han Ming's Dao Ze fragment was clenched in his hand, he keenly sensed his body's rejection of it.

The Holy Body is the miraculous constitution of heaven and earth, and it has a strong immune response to the incomplete Dao.

Han Ming handed the fragment of Dao to Xiao Mantou, "After you refine here, we will go to find other Dao spirits." ”

The little steamed bun looked at Han Ming worriedly and was covered in blood, and tears rippled with emotion, "Godfather, you are so good to me." ”

Han name: "......"

It didn't take a long time to refine the Dao Rules, after all, this was only a fragment of the Dao Rules left after the fall of the Battle Venerable powerhouse, and it belonged to an extremely small part.

And the spiritual consciousness and mind attached to it are probably the Dao spirits, and after the Dao spirits are crushed, the Dao in it has completely become an ownerless thing, which is very suitable for refining.

Han Ming can see with the naked eye that in the process of refining the fragments of the Dao Rules, the broken Dao Rules' chains appear around the small steamed buns.

And the chain of the back road continued to merge into her body, and the speed was not slow, and it was completed in three hours.

"How?!" Han Ming asked kindly as soon as he saw the little steamed bun open his eyes.

Xiao Mantou's eyebrows raised slightly, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and fell blankly: "There doesn't seem to be any obvious feeling." ”

"Hmm!" Han Ming was not much disappointed, but nodded, and said, "It should be that the Dao Ze fragments are refining too little, and I haven't felt it yet, go, continue." ”

Han Ming continued to sweep around the ancient site with a small steamed bun, his Five Transformations Spiritual Sense was completely spread, far surpassing ordinary War Kings, and it was naturally not very difficult to search for Dao Spirits.

Soon, Han Ming found a new target, a Dao Spirit with the strength of a fourth-order battle king.

The fragments of the Dao Spirit in the head of this Dao Spirit were a little larger, and after Han Ming placed the little steamed bun, he carried the Blood-Devouring Halberd and attacked towards the Dao Spirit of the Fourth-Order War King.

As soon as they fought, Han Ming felt the heavy oppressive force, and the difference between the fourth-order war king and the third-order war king was a completely different concept.

The attack of the fourth-order battle king Dao Ling was even more fierce and tricky, and Han Ming had to open the Great Sun Dragon Entwining Vajra Body to fight against it, so the fierce battle could temper Han Ming's combat skills even more.

It was still a long battle, and in the middle of the battle, Han Ming began to learn the fighting skills of Dao Ling even more frantically......

......

And the day after all the juniors of the Jimo family entered the ancient site, the heads of the four Jimo families were urgently summoned by the head of the main family, Jimo Yu, at night.

Above the main hall, at this time, Ji Moyu and the other four heads of the family were all sitting on the chairs with gloomy faces, and everyone's eyes were full of unconcealed evil energy.

"In this way, in just one day yesterday, our juniors of the Jimo family have already lost ten people?!!" Jimo Xuan glanced at the fragment of the life card placed next to Jimo Yu's seat, and his heart trembled.

"This mortality rate is a bit too high, and it's only one day!"

"Needless to say, there must be an enemy of our Jimo family mixed in, and it must be concealing its strength, otherwise every junior has the assistance of the War King by his side, how could he lose so many people in such a short period of time!"

"Every war king, we have a good review of the details, and we haven't found any problems, if we continue like this, after fifteen days, our outstanding juniors of the Mo family may lose more than half!"

The other three heads of the branch family also said with a sad face, in fact, they were more concerned about whether there would be accidents for the descendants in their own family.

Among the ten broken life cards today, the descendants of the main family account for more than half, and then the Mocheng Jimo family accounts for a small half, so the blackest faces now are Jimo Xuan and Jimo Yu.

"Now that the door of space in the ancient site has been blocked from the inside, it can be seen that the enemy is very well prepared this time, and it has been planned for a long time. As Mo Yu spoke, the vitality in his body couldn't stop boiling, and a wave of anger surged straight to the top of his head.

Ji Mo Xuan's face was also gloomy, and he said: "In this way, can we only wait outside, can't we ask the master to take action in person and forcibly open the door of space?!"

Ji Moyu shook his head, and said in a dejected tone: "No, the master was closed ten years ago, and he told me not to let him out of the customs until the family lives and dies." ”

"Hey!!"

The whole hall was full of sighs, and before a few family heads could clean up their emotions, they heard a long howl of panic from someone outside the hall.