"Disk clock?"

Ling Li touched the back of his head, "He wandered around the ruins all day, and his eyes were full of formation symbols. ”

"Even if the sky falls, I'm afraid it won't be able to shake his obsession and fanaticism."

"Exactly." Ye Hanjun smiled, "I also have some opinions about the formation pattern. ”

"He must be happy to discuss with him."

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The overlord stepped on the shoulders of the heavily armored flying bear and said impatiently:

"If the Blue Frog Country is your home, you can come and leave as you want?"

"Uncle Ben heard that you left without saying goodbye on the border battlefield, leaving a mess for people to wipe their butts!"

"What's the matter today, didn't you see that the old imperial city was good for fishing, and couldn't help but come over to join in the fun??"

"Master, are you stirring up trouble?"

He turned around sharply, and his oppressive gaze shot straight at the overlord.

Wang Liang is not suitable for hard fighting, but he is not afraid.

However, the overlord smiled contemptuously, and his round pupils glared back:

"You're a clay leg, huh? Did Uncle Ben talk to you? ”

"Don't use your identity to pressure me, isn't the vice president of a top university amazing? Big fists are king! ”

"Yes, big fists are king."

If there was no one beside Ye Hanjun, he clapped his hands gently, and the applause was crisp.

With a faint smile, he crossed Sun Lin's protection and walked forward harmlessly:

"It's a pity that this overlord doesn't have good self-awareness, and he still needs the help of outsiders to be sober and sober."

"Oh?" The overlord sneered, contemptuous: "What a big breath! ”

"When the overlord was crisscrossing the giant frog pond, you were still drinking milk in your mother's arms, do you want to teach Uncle Ben to do things, or do you want to share your grandma and let Uncle Ben drink two sips?"

As soon as these words came out, Liang Shui instinctively frowned.

Several big nobles who came one after another were very interested and looked lively.

Only Sun Lin suddenly changed color, pulling Wang Liang back wildly.

"Huh?"

Wang Liang felt his anger surge, and he was suddenly pulled away, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach.

He was puzzled, and before his searching eyes fell on Sun Lin's body, the biting chill penetrated his body, making him shiver all over.

"In the past three years, you are still the first to dare to insult my mother......

Ye Hanjun muttered, and there was a dead silence like a cold pool in his dark eyes.

In the next second, the imprint flickered, and the candle appeared.

She woke up from a shallow sleep, her golden pupils slowly opening.

Reflected in the eyes of everyone, it seems that the heavens and the earth have just opened, and there is a golden light that goes straight to the deepest part of the soul.

"Kill him."

Ye Hanjun only said three words, as light as a mosquito, and he couldn't hear it if he didn't recognize it carefully.

Suddenly, Hua Candle's eyes were unfazed, like a strong wind and heavy rain.

She floated into the air, and the golden hurricane was overwhelming.

The whirling wood dragonfly hovering in the sky was startled, and the beam water on its back was even more wide-eyed, like a ghost.

"Boom!!"

The rampaging salon rolls, wantonly crushing the vines that grow.

There were miserable screams of contract spirits everywhere, and it was clear that the hurricane had not targeted them, but the shadow of death hung over the land, and the soldiers holding spears in the outermost circle either fled in a hurry or were thrown away by the riding beasts, where could they care about the formation.

"Phew!"

The magma bird spews flames, propping up a wall of fire and blocking the spilling winds.

The whirling wood dragonfly adjusted its body and swooped downward, and a row of 300-meter-high trees rose from the ground, barely protecting the defeated soldiers.

"Roar!!"

In the center, the heavy-armored flying bear changed his fierce posture and roared at the throat.

It flared its wings desperately, trying to get off the ground and fly into the sky.

But the hurricane has already begun to spin, and the strong wind is absorbing its body, how can it escape?

The overlord who was originally standing on his shoulders had already bent down and grabbed the hair of the flying bear.

The color of contempt could no longer be found in his face, and there was only a dullness in his eyes.

It's not what he imagined, it's completely different!

No matter how amazing and brilliant it is, it's just a stinky boy who hasn't dried up!

Even if he wins thousands of opportunities and is lucky enough to be promoted to the 4th rank, it is only a new person and a new beast, how can he be compared to a senior powerhouse like him?!

"Boom!!"

The salon roll is around, and the ultimate giant devouring tornado is condensed and formed.

It is more than 500 meters high, and the diameter of the central axis of the storm is more than 100 meters.

The overlord fully activated the power of the defensive class, and took out the oldest guardian shield from the dimensional space bag.

But looking at the giant tornado approaching in the blink of an eye, his throat was still dry and his limbs trembled.

"Roar!!"

In a desperate situation, the heavy armor flying bear bursts into potential.

It buries its head under its arms and prostrates its body to stop the hurricane.

In the next moment, the tornado that held the sky and the earth devoured everything, and the huge body of the heavily armored flying bear flew up.

It was in mid-air, and I don't know if it had turned hundreds or thousands.

The armor cracked, and then blood oozed from under the flesh.

Until he finally lost all his armor, the heavily armored flying bear turned into a bloody blood bear, which can only be described as miserable.

"Bang!"

The raging tornado gradually subsided.

The heavily armored flying bear fell to the ground, lying on the ground, spitting out broken organs from its mouth.

The pain of peeling off the armor and the wound of the wind, how tragic this is.

But with terrifying life energy, heavy armor, and the master's talisman treasure.

It didn't die, not even fatally, just severely.

"Roaring ......"

The heavily armored flying bear scrambled to its feet, baring its teeth and preparing to fight back.

The pale face of the overlord barely breathed a sigh of relief, and his backhand lit up another mark.

"Today...... Either you die or I die! ”

A second giant bear appeared, also with wings on its back.

The difference is that it is only half the size of the heavy armor flying bear, and the body is not wearing black heavy armor, but milky white light armor, which looks relatively thin.

The Spirit of the Barbarian - Light Armor Flying Bear!

The overlord's contract spirit was originally a pair of twin bears, but one evolved into heavy armor and was good at defense and hand-to-hand combat; The other evolved into light armor, weakened defense, and greatly increased agility of limbs.

“……”

The flower candle floating in the air indifferently overlooked the two behemoths at his feet.

I don't know when, a little frost white appeared in her vertical pupils, dazzlingly white, and terrifyingly white.

"Go."

The lips and teeth are lightly opened, and the two swords dance lightly.

An inconspicuous white wind swayed from in front of her, flying softly and softly to the ground without any mighty sound.

The overlord's face twitched wildly!

The venting smirk and anger just appeared on his face, and once again he was annihilated.

"Whew-"

The white strange wind blew in front of the light-armored flying bear.

Silently, its armor melted like snowflakes, and its massive body didn't even let out a scream, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Bang!"

The second one to fall to the ground was the heavily armored Flying Bear, which had no armor and was just a bloody body in front of its owner.

But it still didn't help, the white strange wind pierced through the light-armored flying bear, and once again through the heavy-armored flying bear.

So the heavily armored flying bear also fell, and there was no obvious injury on his body, but the fire of life was extinguished in an instant, and there was not even a chance to resist.

"Bang!"

There was still a strong sense of disbelief in his eyes.

The overlord fell to the ground, still wearing tattered armor and holding a pitted shield, only the exposed skin was as pale as snow.

Silence.

The soldiers and spirits scattered around, obviously hundreds, seemed to have been dragged away by evil spirits at this moment, and they didn't dare to scream, they didn't dare to roar, they covered their mouths one by one, and their faces were full of horror.

"Gollum ......"

Wang Liang licked his lips and swallowed hard.

But no matter how he swallowed, no matter how he nourished his throat, the discomfort of his dry mouth still filled his body.

"Just dead?"

"Heavy armor flying bears, light armor flying bears, but they are all small ...... of life"

"The overlord himself is also a D-class "Giant Bear Knight", which is the opposite of that kind of crispy eggs with a light body and a soft body......"

Murmuring to himself, no one answered.

Wang Liang moved his gaze a little, exerting all the strength of his body, before his eyes fell on the figure of Miaoman in the golden veil.

At this moment, this back - it seems to be infinitely high! Infinitely large!

What kind of skill is this, the tornado in front is already very terrifying, and there is actually a stronger ultimate move in the back...... Ready to go?

The scales in his head turned into a pulpy clump, recalling the fear of being dominated.

This familiar feeling, this familiar taste...... Sure enough, it's a cold master!

Once upon a time, he also crushed everyone of the same rank with such a posture.

Even, at the 3rd rank, he dared to compete with the killers of the 4th rank.

was really promoted to the 4th rank, and dared to probe, provoke, and speak ill of each other in front of his interview...... I'm sorry, the end is like the overlord, the only way to die!

……

Silence.

In the crowd, there was still silence!

Except for Sun Lin, who had seen more terrifying pictures, everyone else did not come back to it.

In the end, it was still Ye Hanjun who glanced around, and after nodding his gaze on a few people, everyone woke up like a dream.

"Congratulations to Master Han, it is really a blessing for my Blue Frog Country to improve your rank!"

"This overlord deserves it, if he hadn't had some strength and was appreciated by His Royal Highness the Prince, he, a person full of foul words, wouldn't have survived today!"

There was an old man and a strong man, with a false smile, and he hugged his fists in congratulations.

Ye Hanjun glanced at it, there was no smile on his face, only a bottomless calm.

Wang Lutai and Wang Qiusong, this is the first time he has seen these two, but it is not the first time he has heard of their names.

The former is Wang Xinfei's grandfather, and the latter is Wang Xinfei's father, and the blood relationship is inseparable.

It's a pity that these two used their granddaughter and daughter as bargaining chips to get close to the second prince.

Because the old lord died, the war broke out, and the second prince and His Royal Highness the crown prince fought for power and were very busy.

He has no intention of paying attention to Wang Xinfei for the time being, but Wang Lutai, an old powerhouse, will definitely win him over.

Promising Wang Qiusong's resources, he also arranged in advance to help promote to the fourth rank, which is equivalent to the entire Wang family being the supporter behind the second prince.

"Han Jun, you just killed him like this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not easy to explain......"

The whirling wood dragonfly landed slowly, Liang Shui looked down at the body of the overlord, and looked back at Ye Hanjun's eyes full of complexity.

The whole process is just too fast.

As soon as he made a move, it was a thunderous blow, and he didn't give anyone else a chance to stop it.

Anyway, it's also a good combat unit.

coincides with this point in time, with such a tense relationship between the three kingdoms, every high-end combat power is precious, and if you say death, you will die, how can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince deal with it?

"Am I not worth as much as he alone?"

Ye Hanjun whispered, and Liang Shui was silent.

When it comes to value, of course, you don't need to think about it.

The problem is that no matter how Han Jun looks at it, he is closer to the second prince.

Approaching His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's accession to the throne, at this juncture, his appearance is equivalent to a new variable, what will His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think? With his belly, can he tolerate Han Jun?

Thoughts are churning, and Liang Shui has no way to do it.

He sighed softly and waved his hand, and immediately the guards came to drag away the corpses and clean up the blood.

Before he could invite Han Jun to sit in the tent, he suddenly heard Han Jun turn to Wang Liang and reminded again:

"Take me to Pan Zhong."

"Good!"

Wang Liang nodded, "He should be in that direction, come with me." ”

With everyone watching, Sun Lin kept up with Hanjun's pace and left without hurry.

Wang Lutai and Wang Qiusong glanced at each other, and immediately followed behind, following closely.

The heads of the other big nobles, or the deputy commanders who were hired with a lot of money and subordinate to the shrimp, also looked moved, and followed behind to take a look at the excitement.

There must be a reason why the Han Master, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly came to the old imperial city with an unstoppable attitude.

After seeing his thunderous methods, this point is even more needless to say.

……

"Vice Dean Pan, who do you think is coming?"

After a while, Wang Liang took Ye Hanjun to find the Pan Clock.

He shouted loudly, but what he saw was the bell lying on the ground, gesturing against a light streak.

"Vice Dean Pan, you can rest for a long time, it's not like this when you have energy."

Wang Liang shouted several times, as if he hadn't heard it, his mouth was babbling technical terms, his eyes were sometimes hot, sometimes sloppy, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Shh

Ye Hanjun patted Wang Scale's shoulder, signaling that there was no need to shout, he would come by himself.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, Ye Hanjun and the majestic "Blood Bull" glanced at each other and paced forward.

"Moo?"

After a few years, the blood bull was promoted to the wheel of life, and his butt became even fatter.

It tilted its head, stared at Ye Hanjun fixedly, sniffed it with its nose again, and took a heavy step in front of him, preventing him from approaching his master again.

Ye Hanjun was not annoyed at all.

The interval is less than 100 meters, and this distance is already the limit.

Blood Bull's willingness to let him get close to this place represents the most basic trust.

"Master Pan, what's the point of studying the formation alone?"

"I've heard that the official scientific name of this formation is 'Arapibik Stannard', commonly known as the 'Seventh Standard Forbidden Formation', and it was created by a talented relic scholar in the Eighth Age of the Ancient Epoch, assisting a great master of the formation."

"Because it is very streamlined, the magic stones, spirit objects, and beast blood invested are all relatively easy materials to capture, but they can show extraordinary effects, this formation is widely spread, and many cities use its simplified version as the basic defense formation."

"As for the one in front of you, there is no doubt that it is a complete body."

"From the 3rd rank to the 6th rank, it is almost unbreakable, and if you can understand its principle, it is entirely possible for Master Pan to be promoted to the 5th rank...... Is that so? ”

"That's right, it's indeed the full form of the Seventh Standard Forbidden Formation!"

Pan Zhong jumped on the spot, as if he had met a confidant, and his scattered eyes bloomed with a feverish light.

He ran over in a frenzy, grabbed Ye Hanjun's arm, and then dragged him back to the front of the formation, and the god shouted:

"Look at this! And this! It's just wonderful! It's the finishing touch! ”

"And this is just an insignificant one among the tens of thousands of formations, it will take a long time to study it thoroughly, and the entire formation will be completely understood, how can it be possible to only be promoted to the 5th rank, and I can also rush up to the 6th rank!"

The clock danced and was excited.

Suddenly, his limbs stiffened, and he stopped suddenly, frowning and worried:

"But...... No way! No way! ”

"This formation is opened once in a hundred years, and each time it stays for a maximum of ten days, in such a short time, I can copy some at most, and there is no way to go deeper!"

"Huh? Wait, who are you? Are there any other formation masters in the Blue Frog Country? Or are you a Formation Grandmaster? ”

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, what else do you know? Let's discuss and research together, maybe it's more efficient!! ”

The pan clock shook Ye Hanjun's shoulder, looking impatient.

He was immersed in the formation, and the brain capacity allocated to the outside world was only limited to the same subject, and he didn't have the heart to wonder who Ye Hanjun was and what he was doing here.

Ye Hanjun pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

For this kind of person who is infinitely crazy in the field of love, he will only give high recognition.

However, the brilliant formation in Pan Zhong's eyes, which was far more moving than the picture scroll, was overshadowed by his side.

- Night Hanjun does not have the power related to the formation pattern, and he is not even the most basic E-level "Formation Master", let alone the D-level "Formation Master".

Being able to peek into the world of formation patterns that others can't see mainly depends on "super-spirituality" and the basic knowledge accumulated in childhood.

"Master Pan, the learning of the formation pattern is also skillful."

"Staying outside and peeking at the most superficial part is tantamount to holding on to a thick book."

"All the places you don't understand are groping around, and it's impossible to sort out your thoughts without smashing into them for hundreds of years."

Ye Hanjun whispered in the ear of Pan Zhong, like a demon.

"So?"

Pan Zhong was stunned, and his eyes were still at a loss.

"So, do you want to go inside the formation and have a look?"

The Night Chill Lord sends out a demonic invitation.

"Yes! Absolutely! ”

Pan Zhong's eyes lit up, but he didn't wait for this wisp of essence to occupy his eyes, and his expression flew away and said:

"Emperor Tang finally got such a formation, in order to protect his legacy, and let future generations enjoy it forever."

"One of the formation prohibitions is to restrict all 'Formation Masters', 'Formation Masters', and 'Formation Grandmasters' from entering the formation, unless you are a B-level 'Formation Grand Master', otherwise it is impossible to enter it."

"If it weren't for this reason, I would have followed Lao Du in, if I could explore the depths of the formation, even if it was just a glimpse, I would have no regrets in this life!"

"Huh? This wish is not difficult to achieve, and there is no need to say such discouraged words. ”

Ye Hanjun patted Pan Zhong's shoulder, as if nothing happened.

"Isn't it hard to achieve?"

Pan Zhong stayed in place, his face as if there were clouds of mist.

After a while, he woke up, stared at Ye Hanjun's face, and said in horror:

"Isn't this Hanjun? The old man has arranged the blood contract formation for you, why are you here! ”

"Plate Master ......"

Ye Hanjun spread out his hands, a little helpless:

"I've been chatting with you for so long before you can see who I am, it's a bit too much." (End of chapter)