Chapter 3710 Ancient Battlefield

Although Zhuang Bufan's name exudes a strong sense of pretense, it is true that he can build a foundation at the age of sixteen.

Of course, it can't be compared with the seven milk babies, they are grown on the gourd vine.

"I don't want to be your little brother!" Zhuang Bufan protested loudly.

"Hehe, you will agree." Ling Han smiled, his eyes a little evil.

"You, what do you want?" Zhuang Bufan's heart tightened.

Ling Han showed a smile, sunny and harmonious: "I'm going to hang you from a tree, take off my pants and spank."

Zhuang Bufan's breathing stopped for a moment, it was so vicious, how could he treat him like this?

"How is it?" Ling Han patted Zhuang Bufan on the shoulder, "Do you want to be a younger brother?"

"...Do." Zhuang Bufan gritted his teeth and said, if he really wanted to be beaten with his bare buttocks, he would go crazy.

"Then what should you call me?" Ling Han followed suit.

"Boss." Zhuang Bufan whispered.

"what?"

"Boss!" This time the voice was louder.

Ling Han laughed: "I was just joking with you just now. How could a person as honest as me be able to hang someone up, take off his pants and spank?"

As soon as these words came out, Princess Bixiao, Liuwa, and Zhuang Bufan complained at the same time.

You can do it, absolutely.

Ling Han blinked, when did his reputation become so bad that even a baby like Liuwa would complain about himself?

Forget it, take care of him.

Ling Han accepted a younger brother and was in a good mood. He borrowed Zhuang Bufan's connector, but he couldn't connect to the Interstellar network.

"There is no internet in the secret realm." Zhuang Bufan explained, but his tone was mocking.

Ling Han patted the other person's shoulder: "Come on, say it again."

Zhuang Bufan only felt the pain in his shoulders and said quickly, "Boss,

There is no internet in Rift. "

This sentence is more respectful.

Ling Han nodded with satisfaction, and threw the connector back to Zhuang Bufan. The star network couldn't be used, so it would be impossible for everyone to quickly get in touch with each other and return to the most primitive state of communication.

Either face to face, or a flare or something, the distance can't be far.

"The next time many people came. Not only were there no shortage of masters, but many people also joined forces, but after entering, it is very likely that they were all separated. Seeing this, it is very difficult to reunite."

"My realm is lower after all. If I am against a three-star or even a four-star genius who builds a base, unless I use the help of Chaos Thunder Tower, it will be difficult to match."

"Moreover, if there are more such opponents, I will also have a big head."

"Now before these people meet, either quickly find the inheritance of the saints, or destroy them one by one. It can't be delayed for too long."

Ling Han thought in his heart.

The four of them walked for a while, but the place was astonishingly large, and it was an endless wasteland that never ended.

Ling Han decided to disperse the action, go to all directions to explore first, and then come back to meet.

The four went to different directions, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Ling Han didn't care if Zhuang Bufan would come back. Anyway, he just accepted him as his younger brother on a whim.

His imperial weapon is flying, but there is no suppression by the power of heaven and earth, and flying is not a problem.

Ling Han did not fly forward, but took the sky straight.

After flying for almost an hour, he found that he could no longer go up.

——A large golden net appeared in the sky, preventing him from continuing to move forward, and this large net was composed of golden threads. Looking closely, these golden threads were covered with mysterious textures.

Is this the Saint Formation?

The people inside can't get out, but from the outside, does this piece of broken star simply do not exist?

Ling Han was very curious, but how could he see through the sage's methods? After researching for a while, he didn't get a clue at all and could only land down.

Walking towards the front, almost half a day passed, and the wasteland finally changed.

Is this an...ancient battlefield?

Ling Han saw that there were many corpses ahead, as well as broken armors, weapons, and flags, rolling up and down. The scale of the initial battle was absolutely amazing.

He is not the first person to arrive here. Many people have entered the ancient battlefield area and are picking up armor and weapons.

However, it's been too long since these battle armors and weapons are tattered, and they are not the first time to enter here. If there is anything of value, they will get their turn. ?

"Ling Han?" Someone turned around and saw him, and couldn't help showing a sneer, "Although this young master doesn't like the reward, since you brought it to your door, then this young master doesn't mind earning some extra money."

This is a burly middle-aged man, looking down at Ling Han with contempt.

Ling Han smiled lightly: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Does everyone think he is easy to bully?

"It's just a small person on the backward star, and it can be solved with one move." The other party killed him, raised his hand and slapped it down on Ling Han's head.

Ling Han just stretched out his hand and held the opponent's wrist.

what!

The middle-aged man showed a shocked expression, and he struggled quickly, but his wrist seemed to take root in Ling Han's hand and remained motionless.

"I've always been a good talker. If you don't come to trouble me, I don't bother to bully people." Ling Han said, he didn't look at the middle-aged man, but swept over the other people in the ancient battlefield, "But, this Doesn't mean I can't kill people!"

Boom, the fire of heaven stirred, and instantly wrapped the middle-aged man.

"Ah—" The middle-aged man screamed, but it was only for a moment that he lost his voice and was burned to death by the flames.

Many people show fear. For most, a thousand stones can be regarded as a small fortune. If it is just a matter of convenience, then no one minds to reach out, but this may risk their lives. If it's dangerous, then no one wants to.

It turned out that Ling Han was not only a genius formation master, but his own strength was also amazing.

Better not to provoke.

But some people are afraid, and naturally some people don't think so.

"But the kid who just stepped into the foundation!" A middle-aged man in blue strode over, with fish gills on his mouth, looking very strange.

Obviously, his original shape should be some kind of fish, or shrimp, crab, and the shape is not thorough enough, so the gills are preserved.

"I didn't like you for a long time, but you have been hiding in the imperial capital. Now without Chen Fengyan covering you, killing you is as easy as the palm of your hand!" said the middle-aged blue clothed, and slapped Ling Hanxu with a palm.

Ling Han waved his fists to meet them together, bang, the two forces oscillated, and immediately rolled up many nearby wrecks, white bones fluttered, and broken blades flew together.

This blow, the two are indistinguishable.

"Sure enough, building a foundation can actually match the power of the peak of the foundation!" The middle-aged blue-clothed sneered, "Unfortunately, I am not a foundation, but a cauldron!"

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