Chapter 3537 Find a Punching Bag

Everyone hurriedly blasted out attacks in unison, hitting the broken stone ball.

Bang!

The wood feller was hit hard and stopped abruptly, but fortunately, the broken stone ball was also thrown into the air, and it didn't knock the wood chipper over, causing everyone to fall down the mountain.

The young man surnamed Li quickly stabilized the logging and moved on.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although the final bombardment of the stone ball made their blood boil and felt extremely uncomfortable, they still managed to resolve the blow.

"Hurry up and recover, and then... there should be two balls appearing at the same time." The man in red said in a deep voice.

But unexpectedly, the stone ball that appeared next turned into another one, which was easily done, until two waves later, two more rolling stones came together.

Boom, loudly.

"Prepare." The man in red shouted loudly.

Bang! Bang!

It was two consecutive hits. The first stone was smashed, but the second stone was nearly half left. Bang, it slammed into it with an unstoppable force. Although everyone joined forces to block it, they couldn't resist the power of the rolling stone. Boom, the rolling stone fell, and this time the logging was not so lucky, and it overturned immediately.

Everyone fell, suddenly in a state of weightlessness, and fell straight from the middle of the mountain.

Will this kill someone?

Ling Han's first reaction was to enter the Yuan Yang Gourd, but thinking that the people who fell before had only suffered serious injuries, which should not threaten his life, so he didn't want to expose the secret of Yuan Yang Gourd.

Everyone fell, and soon, the ground appeared.

Ling Han immediately spread out, and he fell to the ground in one step, but the strong anti-shock force hit him, making him tremble violently, and his bones seemed to fall apart.

The impact force was so powerful that it was impossible to avoid it even with body techniques. Fortunately, Ling Han's bones have undergone seven evolutions, and the level of firmness is completely incomparable to ordinary inscription patterns.

He sat down cross-legged and ran the Monkey Brother exercise over and over again, and the warm energy circulated. After a while, the boiling in the body finally subsided.

Ling Han is like this, the others are even worse, all of them are still on the ground humming Yiyi.

Not only the nine men in red, more than two-thirds of the people who had gone up the mountain before appeared below with a miserable look on their faces. Obviously, they all fell down. It may be earlier, so they have recovered. .

Ling Han thought about it and decided to go it alone.

Of course, not alone, but called out the milk babies.

The attack power of the woodcut depends on the overall strength of the mind power, but there is also a fusion problem. The mind power of the ten people who do not cooperate is extremely complex and cannot exert much power at all.

But Ling Han believed in the seven baby boys, they were born from a single vine, and they must have the same mind, like septuplets.

Of course, Seventh could fall asleep at any time, and seven people had to be counted as six.

Moreover, all the babies are innate divine bodies, and their mind power will definitely not be weak.

The nine young men surnamed Li lay down for a while,

It also slowly recovered. This seems to have a protective mechanism, which will make people fall and hurt, but it will not cause serious injuries.

"It's all to blame for this kid!" An inscription pattern suddenly pointed his finger at Ling Han, "He didn't cooperate well with us, and he ended up failing."

These words won the approval of several people, and they all glared at Ling Han.

Ling Han was astonished that everyone did not cooperate well enough, and he did have a part of the responsibility, but it was too much to smash the pot on him and let him carry it alone.

"That's right, Brother Li shouldn't find an outsider."

"But the inscription pattern will only hug our thighs."

"Let him pay for our losses!"

It was the inscription pattern realms that caused the trouble, all of them had a cold face, as if it was Ling Han who prevented them from going up the mountain.

Ling Han sighed and said, "Do you still want to be shameless?"

"Hmph, it made us fall short, and still want to make excuses?" someone accused.

"Take him!"

The five inscription patterns jumped out and surrounded Ling Han, all of them looking bad.

They were not able to go up the mountain, and they were naturally unhappy if they failed, so they must find a punching bag. Ling Han, who has nothing to do with them, must be the best candidate.

The four Kaizen Realm were all watching from the sidelines, even the young man surnamed Li did not mean to dissuade him.

This anger must be vented, otherwise how to unite the team?

Ling Han shook his head: "Since you have to court death yourself, then no one is to blame."

"Ha, you dare to be tough!" One person sneered, "Don't let him die so happily, anyway, it will take time for the logging to reappear. We will kill him slowly with each sword."

"Okay!" The others nodded, not feeling too much.

Compared to the cruelty in the cage, they are already "gentle" enough.

Ling Han snorted, his eyes were like ice, and he slammed out.

Bang!

He punched out, and the opponent didn't even have time to react. He was directly blasted out, and he was in the air, but it burst violently and turned into a rain of blood.

This made the other four Inscription Patterns stunned for a moment, and their minds did not turn around.

"Okay, you kid!" The four young men surnamed Li and other Kaiju Realm were furious, especially the young man surnamed Li. He brought Ling Han into the team, but he killed his team members right under his nose. , making him even more angry, and more of a feeling of being deceived.

Are you in the inscription realm?

"Looking for death!" He flew out, took out a knife from his waist, and slashed out, and a cold black knife slashed towards Ling Han. The strange thing was that there was still a knife in the knife. A white skull makes people panic.

"Hey, this is the unique technique of the ghost shadow old man."

"Is he a disciple of the ghost shadow old man?"

"The old monster of the real self!"

"Shh, you don't want to live anymore, dare to arrange the real self-realm powerhouse?"

Everyone was talking about it, but how could the voice be faster than the sword light, the sword had already been cut in front of Ling Han.

Ling Han was unafraid, just punched.

Bang, the sword energy suddenly shattered, but those skeleton heads didn't seem to be affected, and they didn't enter Ling Han's body one after another.

"Hahaha!" The young man surnamed Li laughed loudly, "Boy, do you think you can fight against my ghost sword with a little more strength?"

"Hmph, if you are invaded by Daoying Daoqi, you just wait to die!"

He was full of confidence. Those skulls were actually sword energy. They incorporated some of his secret techniques, and they were terrifyingly destructive to the body. As long as they invaded the body, they would surely die.

In response, Ling Han threw another punch, bang, an inscription pattern was instantly blown up by him.

Boom, his blood is as vigorous as a furnace, burning brightly.

what!

The young man surnamed Li opened his mouth and couldn't believe his eyes at all. How could someone's qi and blood be so strong that they burned the corrosive power in his ghost knife qi to ashes. )!!