The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Ninth Chapters Have a Bet

Block ten seconds?

Ling Han smiled and looked at Xuanyuan Dingguo, this news was brought by the other party. He ignored it and instead asked, "How come you are so busy to come and see me?"

"You're making a lot of trouble now!" Xuanyuan Dingguo shook his head, his face full of admiration, this guy is really going to be tossing, and sooner or later his careful heart can't stand it.

"Is there?" Ling Han said casually, completely ignoring it.

"Hey, Yu Wenjian is declaring war on you!" Xuanyuan Dingguo said, "You don't know the horror of that guy, Taishi Hong once fought against him, but he didn't show a single move, and was shocked by a roar. Get down."

Ling Han nodded: "Although this person is in the cultivation realm of the inscription pattern, but his combat power has reached the enlightenment realm, otherwise he will not target Hong Tianbu."

"Since you know, then you should know that it is impossible to withstand his ten-second attack!" Xuanyuan Dingguo said righteously.

Ling Han smiled: "Are you here to persuade me not to fight?"

"Of course." Xuanyuan Dingguo nodded, "We are partners. If you are bombed and killed, wouldn't it be a big loss for me."

He paused for a moment and replied, "He is in the Inscription Mark realm, but you are in the blood exchange realm. If you don't fight, it won't affect your reputation. On the contrary, if you fight, others will laugh at you for being sick."

Ling Han looked strange and said, "According to what you said, I'm really sick in my head."

Xuanyuan Dingguo was stunned for a moment, then he gasped: "Are you really going to fight?"

"It's only ten seconds, I don't really have to win this person." Ling Han smiled, his expression calm.

Xuanyuan Dingguo didn't speak for a long time, and then he recovered his breath and said, "You must be crazy!"

Ling Han smiled calmly: "Of course, I don't have any reason to fight for nothing... Well, I have to take the opportunity to win him a vote!"

He looked at Xuanyuan Dingguo: "You help me go to the battle."

"Go away, I won't help you die!" Xuanyuan Dingguo said flatly.

However, after he left, he helped Ling Han to declare war on Yuwen from the air. Ling Han could fight, but there were conditions, that is, if he persisted for ten seconds, Yuwen would lose five of his life treasures, and, Yu Wenjian had to prepare at least twenty Life Treasure Fruits, and he would not do anything less.

When the news came out, everyone was stunned. Is there such a gamble?

Could it be that Ling Han still thought that he could really withstand Yuwen's ten-second onslaught?

The news reached the demon clan, and before Yu Wenjian expressed it, the fourth prince had already waved his hand and agreed.

It's not the fruit of life, it's a treasure in the eyes of others, but in his eyes it's just a little bit valuable.

The Yaozu royal family occupies nearly a hundred monuments, and there are many treasures of life in them. Moreover, the Yaozu's fertility rate is low. There are only six princes in total, and the cultivation resources are definitely more than abundant.

The stakes problem is solved, it's the time and place problem.

Ling Han decided the time, just three days later, while the Yaozu decided the location, or the royal hunting ground.

——Wherever you fall, you can get up wherever you are, the demon clan is still very persevering.

Ling Han agreed.

"Dad, let me beat up that bastard." The big boy hummed, and the little violent man started to itch again.

Ling Han shook his head: "Yu Wenjian's combat power can reach the enlightenment realm, which is far above you. It's too bad to fight."

Maybe the big baby can carry it for ten seconds, but what if he is injured?

This is something Ling Han will never allow to happen.

The eldest child was depressed, Ling Han said it was the truth, and she couldn't bear to admit it: "Damn, as long as I grow up a little bit, opening the aperture would be like hitting a grandson." She said unhappily.

Ling Han laughed loudly: "This time, Sanwa comes."

Sanwa smiled arrogantly, she was like an impregnable wall, and she was the best at dealing with this kind of scene.

"You're a big head of the demon clan, you have to take a good chance." Ling Han's eyes lit up, where would he usually go to take so many treasures of life? He needs it now, and the demon clan hurriedly sent it over. He is really a good person.

"Hee hee!" The babes laughed, all of them being equally thirsty.

To say that their personalities are innate, but such a slanderous attribute is definitely formed with Ling Han, and Ling Han must bear this pot.

"Okay, taking advantage of these three days, I have to make good preparations." Ling Han murmured, "It's rare to encounter a big head, so we must dig hard, dig hard, and dig him firmly."

Ling Han made preparations, and he will definitely give the Monster Race a huge surprise.

The three days passed naturally in a flash. During this period, even Xuerong, Yin Xiujing, Niu Huaqing, Ge Qiuyue and others had all approached him and hoped that he would cancel the gambling fight with Yu Wenjian. This was an act of seeking death.

Ling Han "willed to go his own way" and insisted on fighting, and even Xuerong and Yin Xiujing left in anger.

On the fourth day, everyone came to the royal hunting ground, ready to watch the show.

Although this is likely to be over in a second or two, everyone still wants to witness it with their own eyes, and there may be a miracle.

However, none of the top-ranked princes were there this time, only a prince with no future like Chen Jingye.

Gu Xiangming was also there, he knew that he had been left far behind by Ling Han, but under his jealousy, he still hoped that Ling Han would be defeated, preferably killed by the demon clan.

There is Feng Ruoxian in the same mood. She is still an earl, but no one interacts with her anymore, only Butler Mu is still there to take care of her.

She wanted to see Ling Han defeated and Ling Han die, so that she would have a little more fun in her dark life.

Hu Yang is here, and Hong Tianliang is also here. These defeated generals don't know how they feel now. They want to see Ling Han lose, but they don't want him to lose.

It's finally here.

The demon clan still came with an ordinary airship, and the momentum was amazing.

Ling Han came along with the baby girl and the little maid. When they arrived, Yu Wenji also got off the empty ship, exuding a domineering and arrogant attitude.

"What a horrible guy!"

"It doesn't seem to be weaker than Hong Tianbu!"

"Yeah, he just went to that stop, and I couldn't help shuddering."

"How can Ling Han stop such a strong man for ten seconds? It's enough to kill him hundreds of times."

"Hey, why do you agree to gamble? The gap between the realms is so big, so you have to embarrass yourself. If Ling Han loses, he will lose, but it is our Xuanbei Kingdom who is embarrassed!"

Everyone said that some people actually complained about Ling Han.

Ling Han came to the square. Anyway, it was just a matter of ten seconds, so he was in the square, so that he would not run away.

"Yuwen?" He looked at the burly young man standing in the center of the square. He had a head shaped like a lion, but he was not a lion.

Yu Wenjian also looked at Ling Han, shook his head, and said, "It's ridiculous, it's just a matter of me solving such a big battle with one punch."

His face was full of contempt, and it was too cheap for such a master to fight with the blood exchange realm.

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