Sitting in place, Zhou Han was also bored, and he was counting the time all the time, one hour, two hours, and three hours.

In the blink of an eye, five hours have passed, according to the time calculation, it is already night in the outside world, and within a radius of five miles near Zhou Han, there is no one fighting, he is also counting those who have been eliminated, in this area, counting the three people eliminated by Zhou Han, more than thirty people have been eliminated, if other places are at this rate of elimination, then there are only one or twenty people left, and they should all be masters of the fifth layer of distraction.

At a distance of fifty miles, there were one or twenty people left, which became very large, and Zhou Han also stood up, and his hunting now officially began.

What Zhou Han is waiting for is the present time, the current masters will be like Zhou Han, stay in one place, especially those who have fought, they will hide and recover, and Zhou Han is looking for them at this time, what he is looking for is a guy like Qiu Chuang, the overall strength is not good, so that they can be solved quickly, and then all the elite players will be left, in this way, Zhou Han can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight again.

Moved as soon as he thought of it, Zhou Han immediately set off, and left his one-acre and three-point land as quickly as possible, not to mention, these five miles away, Zhou Han really felt a few breaths, the closest to Zhou Han was that the breath was two people, one weak and one strong, it seemed that a fierce battle was going on, Zhou Han also followed the fluctuations of his true qi, suppressed his own breath to the lowest state, and quickly rushed over.

At the same time as rushing over, Zhou Han felt other breaths, although those guys also hid their own breath, but the means were not clever, otherwise he would not have found it so easily.

Feeling this, Zhou Han stopped, but waited for them to go first, if these guys want to pick up a bargain, then Zhou Han will give them a net.

A few miles away, on top of a clearing, a woman stood panting in place, covered with scars, this woman's strength was similar to Qiu Chuang's, but the man she was facing was a real master, with a subtle intermediate divine thought, and a fifth-level cultivation of distraction, the strength was not half a star compared to a woman.

"Don't hold on, you're already seriously injured, and if you keep going, you'll only suffer from flesh and skin. The man looked at the woman indifferently and said.

The woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth