Lin Haotian didn't speak, and Wang Han said more.

"General Lin, you are alone, and there are so many people on my side, running to the end, the war horses are tired to death, it is you who suffers, why don't we discuss, you go back now, I won't let my people chase you, what do you think?"

Lin Haotian looked down at the sides of his war horse, but unfortunately, there were no bows and arrows hanging on the saddle, if he could, he really wanted to shoot down the chattering Wang Han with an arrow.

"What is General Lin looking for? It can't be a bow, right? If the general has a bow in his hand, I have no life now?"

Lin Haotian felt that a certain nerve in his brain had been tensed again, and it was on the verge of breaking, he squinted his eyes, stared at Wang Han in front of him, and his teeth were clenched.

Don't look at Wang Han's relaxed face, he kept provoking Lin Haotian, in fact, he was also very nervous in his heart, Lin Haotian had the intention of not catching up with him and not giving up, what should he do? Now he can only pin his hopes on making remarks to provoke Lin Haotian, so as to lead Lin Haotian to take the initiative to make mistakes, but the worst thing is that Lin Haotian will not give him a chance at all.

A whole hour passed, Wang Han ran more and more panicked, and until now, he didn't know where he had run, looking around, the mountains were steep, the jungle was dense, and he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

Looking behind, Lin Haotian was still chasing after him, up and down, drenched in blood, his eyes flashed green light from time to time, and he looked at it coldly, no different from the powerful ghost who eats people, the only thing to be thankful for is that his guards did not give up, and they followed Lin Haotian firmly, and they have become Wang Han's only confidence at present.

The road is getting harder and rougher, and there is a tendency to go uphill.

Wang Han's heart was cold, and he secretly screamed badly, looking at the road conditions, it seemed that he was going up the mountain. If there is a way down the mountain, it's fine, but if it's a dead end, it's over.

He looked unwillingly to both sides, on both sides of which were forests, and the ground was overgrown with grass and vines, and he rushed into it rashly, and if he didn't get his horse, he would have to sink inside. That would only make Lin Haotian chase him faster.

Alas, I can only gamble at this time, and gambling on the mountain is not a dead end.

The trail gradually began to steepen, and the speed of the horses became slower, almost like a jog. If Lin Haotian was in his heyday, he would have chosen to abandon his horse and catch up with Wang Han on foot, but now, he really didn't have the strength to do so.

After two days of fighting and the long-distance gallop just now, my physical strength has long been overdrawn. I don't know how many wounds on his body have cracked open, and now the reason why he can still hold on and not pass out is all supported by amazing willpower, and the belief in killing Wang Han is his only motivation now.

This is precisely what Lin Haotian is terrible about, what he wants to do, even if the sky is falling apart, even if he is injured, he can't stand up. But even if he climbs, he crawls to get things done.

At this time, Wang Han realized what it meant to be 'haunted by powerful ghosts'. He swallowed. moistened his throat, and wanted to say something to mock Lin Haotian again, but after thinking about it, he gave up, after running for so long, Lin Haotian didn't eat him at all, and he was no longer so angry that he vomited blood.

Unconsciously. Wang Han had urged the horse to run to the top of the mountain, and sure enough, he was afraid of something, and the mountain road became a dead end here, and then he went forward, and there was a bottomless cliff.

Wang Han also deliberately urged the horse to the edge of the cliff. Looking down, surrounded by mountain fog and white flowers, I can't see anything, and I don't know how high this cliff is.

When he turned his horse and retreated, Lin Haotian also happened to catch up.

Seeing the cliff behind Wang Han, Lin Haotian was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly, his voice was hoarse, his laughter was also gloomy, and he said coldly: "Wang Han, you should run again, this mountain and this cliff is where you are buried!"

Wang Han instinctively retreated again and again, but within two steps of retreat, the horse's hooves had already stepped on the edge of the cliff, and the war horse did not dare to retreat again. He glanced back, and couldn't help but shiver coldly, so calm and old Wang Han also changed color a little at this time, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "The general don't come over again, otherwise I will jump off!" Didn't the general say that he would kill me with his own hands?"

It is rare to see Wang Han with a panicked look on his face, and Lin Haotian's gloomy mood in the past few days has the pleasure of clearing the clouds and seeing the light of day.

He and Wang Han had met twice before, and each time Wang Han took the gold. The first time, he was instigated by him and fell for his tricks, which led to the destruction of the military camp, and the second time he was so angry that he spurted blood, but now that he is good, Lin Haotian has the feeling of regaining the initiative again.

"If you want to jump, you can jump, Ben Shuai has rarely seen the scene of jumping off the cliff, today, you can show Ben Shuai to show it!" While speaking, Lin Haotian got closer to Wang Han, and at this time, the distance between the two of them was so close that the heads of the two horses were about to meet together.

Wang Han's body instinctively shrank back, and the man was still sitting on the horse, but his head had fallen out of the cliff.

"What? Is it your turn to be afraid?" Haha-" Lin Haotian laughed, the scimitar in his hand was raised high, his eyes flashed, and his white tiger teeth were also exposed, and he said word by word: "Since you don't dare to jump, then Ben Shuai will help you!" As soon as his words fell, the scimitar held high in the air slashed viciously.

Seeing the scimitar hanging on the gold and slashing towards him, Wang Han screamed, at this critical moment, someone behind Lin Haotian suddenly shouted: "Hugh injured my general!"

As he spoke, a guard who rushed to the top of the mountain threw the war knife in his hand at Lin Haotian with all his might.

The war knife swirled in the air, heading straight for Lin Haotian's heart.

Lin Haotian's slash could split Wang Han in half, but the war knife flying from behind his back could also stab him through the heart, Lin Haotian secretly gritted his teeth, and at the last moment, the halberd he fell suddenly changed direction, abandoned Wang Han, and slashed behind him.

"When Changchang—"

With a piercing golden sound, the war knife thrown at Lin Haotian was cut right by the Xuantie Han Halberd, and it flew out a long way, and by its impact, Lin Haotian couldn't help but shake violently on the war horse, and with his shaking, the war horse also took a step forward.

His horse and Wang Han's horse were about to stick together, at this time his horse forward, Wang Han's horse was naturally pushed back, and as a result, the hind hooves of the war horse stepped on the air, and Wang Han even led the horse backwards.

In a critical moment, the first thing that comes to mind is to grasp the life-saving straw in front of you, which is also human instinct. Wang Han saw that he was about to fall off the cliff with the war horse, so he didn't think about it, and reached out to pull Lin Haotian's clothes.

If he was alone, even if Lin Haotian was injured, it would be impossible for him to pull Lin Haotian with his slender and petite body, but he was now sitting on a war horse, with his feet still on the stirrups, and at this time he grabbed Lin Haotian, who was bearing the weight of him and the war horse together.

When Lin Haotian realized that it was not good, it was too late to pull away Wang Han's hand to grasp his clothes.

Wang Han fell off the cliff with a man and a horse, and with him, Lin Haotian fell headfirst from the horse.

Until he was pulled by Wang Han and fell off the cliff, a thought flashed in his mind, he and Wang Han are really compatible, of course, it is Wang Han who can defeat him, not only can he be defeated, but even if he dies, Wang Han can overcome him as a backing.

Lin Haotian is not a person who will wait for death, even if there is only a one in a thousand or even one in ten thousand chances, he will not give up easily.

In the process of falling in the air, Lin Haotian used all the remaining spiritual energy in his body, gathered his strength in his palm, and poured it into the halberd in his hand. In an instant, the Xuantie Han Halberd completed its transformation, and then, Lin Haotian used all the strength of his body, shouted, and stabbed the war halberd fiercely towards the cliff.

"Dangchang!"

"Whoosh-"

The power of his sword with all his strength should not be underestimated, but the Xuantie Han Halberd stabbed on the cliff wall, but it flashed out a ball of sparks, and by the force of the backshock, the war halberd flew out of his hand, swirling in the air, and popped out far away.

Fuck it, it's Qinggangshi! God will never be me! Lin Haotian cursed in annoyance in his heart, and then simply closed his eyes.

"Plop!"

With a muffled sound, two large splashes erupted in the waterhole in the valley, and Lin Haotian, Wang Han, and the dragging war horse all fell into the deep pool. (To be continued......)