A total of six strong Zhao people have been sent out, which is obviously not their full strength, probably because they think it is enough to suppress Ling Han.

Ling Han was upset in his heart and glanced at him and said, "you'd better not provoke me, or he will not be the only one lying here."

"Presumptuous!" Six people simultaneously denounced.

Although all of them can be called as the early king, they are not even stronger than the old ones.

"Take him!"

Six hands, toward Ling Han attack.

Ling Han picked up the old man and held the man's ankle. When he was used as a weapon, he smashed at the top six.

Whoo, he danced people's sons like tigers and tigers.

The big man was green with fright, so he ran his strength to his whole body. Otherwise, if he was hit by his fellow countrymen, he would be shocked into blood foam.

But the six men were not allowed to run away, so as not to injure their clansmen.

"What are you capable of fighting with hostages?" They urged.

"You mind me!" Ling Han screamed and killed six people with his "big killing device". He used the big man as a sword to move it. He really carried the sword Qi out of the big man's body and burst out constantly.

Even if he tried his best to protect him, how could he possibly bear the sword spirit of Ling Han? His skin was full of flesh and blood.

Ling Han started to fight. He threw the big man aside and killed him among the six people. He quickly suppressed all the six people.

Under his speed, no one could escape.

Small bone in the side of the head to see, it is now a sponge, constantly absorbing everything, and in its mind, Ling Han is obviously the most influential, let it in every move is to imitate Ling Han.

Ling Han stands with negative hand. Since he has made this step, he doesn't want to stop his hand easily.

After a while, some strong people of the Zhao nationality arrived again. This time, there were more people, reaching the number of 100.

Ling Han has to sigh that there are so many masters here.

These 100 people are all strong in the nine rings, and more than a dozen of them are as black as ink, reaching the peak level of the holy king.

Seeing so many old enemies, Xiao Gu's eyes turned green. Fortunately, he remembered Linghan's words and lowered his head. He didn't attack and didn't let people find out his abnormality.

Its wisdom is getting higher and higher, and it is also more and more humanized.

"Let go!" An old man with a five Zhang long feather crown opened his mouth. His feather crown is the longest, which is obviously the head of the Zhao nationality. His face was cold and his eyes were as angry as thunder.

Ling Han shook his head and said, "old man, I don't like this commanding tone. I'll talk about it in a different way."

"Looking for death!" A clan old hand, bang, big hand out, a black lines emerge, faintly visible sun, moon and stars, but it is completely different from the ancient world.

Ling Han blows out a fist, tit for tat, without any advice.

Boom!

After one hit, the old man of that clan was in a flash, showing a trace of surprise.

In his opinion, Ling Han's breath is much weaker than he is - he has dealt with other outsiders before, so although they do not belong to a cultivation system, they can help him to judge.

But this fight is to let him surprise, the other side is not weak at all.

"Cough!" The head of the Zhao clan opened his mouth. He reached out and pressed it, indicating that the old man of the family would not do it again. He said, "foreigners, if you want to borrow a way, you can! Let them go immediately, and apologize to us, with a gift of apology. "

"Patriarch!" All the old people exclaim, isn't it too cheap for them?

The leader of the Zhao nationality shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "the overall situation is the most important thing."

They are preparing to fight with the Lang Nationality in recent years. At this point, they naturally do not want to have unexpected things. After all, Ling Han has proved that his strength can not be underestimated.

The old people of all ethnic groups were angry, but they did not oppose any more. They all decided secretly that when Ling Han returned, they must let them know how powerful they were.

Want to explore the secrets of the upstream end? you must be dreaming!

The ancestors of all ethnic groups have been exploring it together for a long time, but they are not allowed to get close to it at all. There is only one way for them to break through. Therefore, the outsiders like Ling Han can only return by the same way.

They are looking at Ling Han, cheap these people, can live a few more days.

Ling Han shook his head and said, "you must not make a mistake. I am not here to borrow a way! These seven people are hostages now. You can make a price. If the price is satisfied, I will return them to you. Otherwise, they will be slaughtered and slaughtered to ensure freshness. "

How dare you blackmail us?

All the strong men of the Zhao nationality were very angry, that is, the clan leaders of the Zhao nationality were gloomy and showed a sense of killing.

He was not afraid of Ling Han, but did not want to disturb the deployment of attacking Lang Nationality.

Are you looking for death?

"Take it down!" The master of the Zhao nationality said coldly that he lost his patience."Old six, let's go together!" An old man came out. He was a seven clan old man of the Zhao nationality, and he was a brother to the six clans. The cooperation between them was the most tacit understanding.

"Good!" Six old people also came out, two people stand side by side, with full of cold eyes staring at Ling Han, face no expression, as if Ling Han is a dead man.

Ling Han smiles slightly, does not move the Ming King's golden body magic power unfolds, six arms stretch together, grabs all the six hostages on the ground, as a weapon: "fight

This!

You are so shameless to take hostages as weapons! What's more, if you didn't have only six arms, would you catch the last one?

This idea also crossed Ling Han's mind. He could not help thinking that since four more arms could be developed, could we go further and make the number reach six, eight or even more?

You can try it. It may take a lot of time, but it's worth it, isn't it?

Both the six and the seven ethnic groups are all taboos. They dare not to do anything. They can only stare at Ling Han, who has never seen such a brazen person!

Ling Han said: "don't fight, then come to discuss the ransom. If it's low, don't blame me for tearing up the ticket!"

The strong men of Zhao nationality are all livid, but even if they are easy to appear here, there are few people who can reach the ninth ring road. They belong to the talents that can not be lost. Because there are other tribes in the lower reaches who are covetous. As long as their strength is slightly weakened, they will launch an attack without emotion and replace them.

Some of them just lost the war and retreated to the lower reaches, while others were directly destroyed and disappeared in the long river of history.

"One hundred top-level magic drugs!" The head of the Zhao nationality opened his mouth and waved his right hand in front of him and threw out a lot of divine medicines. Because of the large number of them, we can see that there are obvious divine brilliance interwoven.

But Ling Han sneered and said, "you think I'm a beggar. You want to send me with this kind of thing?" The highest level of these miraculous medicines is only 16 levels.

He jerked out his hand and pulled off a hostage's arm and threw it to the powerful Zhao people.

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