Chapter 3577

The blade of the knife was cut. Ling Han flicked his finger at will and bit the ground. He saw that the knife flew out.

The strong man screamed, his mouth was born and cracked, blood gushed, pain pierced the heart.

Ling Han mercilessly, a finger again and again, puff, the hole in the hole out of a strong Qi, not into the eyes of the strong man, immediately his brain blasted to pieces.

The power of orifices attack is a little weak, and it can only disturb experts like Liu Huayun. However, not everyone is a star genius. The strong man is a little stronger than the ordinary secret seeking place, and even Ling Han's attack on orifices can't be stopped.

Ling Han took back his fingers, a look of light and light, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

However, many people nearby saw this scene, and they were awe inspiring.

Here comes a cruel man.

They do not dare to challenge Ling Han. Anyway, they have not found where the eighteen claws of the Golden Eagle are. Now it is not the time for the final fight.

What's more, people with some strength also believe that they can advance into the top 32, and they can't fight too hard when fighting for the skills. It's just that they get a ticket in advance and get an immortal method. If they die for this, it's too unjust.

Ling Han is looking for it at the top of the mountain, but no one knows what the carrier of the technique is like.

Carved on a stone slab? Jade board? Or on paper or cloth?

Therefore, it is a little difficult to find it. We need to open our eyes and look carefully.

Otherwise, there would have been so many people here, wouldn't they have been found early?

The fighting is still going on. Many people think that since they haven't found the magic arts, they should kill them first. Anyway, if they kill people almost, they can guarantee that they will enter the top 32.

Ling Han did not have the heart of the virgin and did not stop him. Since he came to participate in the competition, he had to have the corresponding consciousness. He did not force anyone to climb the mountain with a knife, so now he can only be conceited about life and death.

There was a lot of shouting. From time to time, there were screams. Some people fled to the bottom of the mountain, not to find a place to hide, but not to play, to escape from the mountain and abandon the game.

Ling Han turned a deaf ear. He had to find out the magic arts quickly, so that he had more time to study.

"Found it!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

All of a sudden, all eyes are looking at the past.

Under a huge rock, there was a book with only one corner exposed.

This should be the golden carving of eighteen claws!

The voice of the person full of regret color, seems to be in regret why they want to cry out, stuffy voice to get rich is not better?

"Ha ha ha ha ha, this is mine!" A shadow of a man flew over like a dragon, and with one hand he patted toward the rock. He wanted to fly a big stone and take away the magic arts below.

"Well thought!" Someone's blocking.

At this time, those who dare to snatch fairies are all masters. Ordinary people can only take a chance. When it comes to such a critical moment, they will be killed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fierce battle started immediately, and more and more experts joined in the fight, but under the mutual restraint, Leng was that no one could beat the rock to fly and get the immortal method of pressing down below.

Ling Han did not come forward, because he remembered very clearly that he had read there before, and there was absolutely no such book.

Now why is it suddenly happening?

Is it really the man who lost his temper under the "surprise"?

Obviously not.

Ling Han caught the previous man in the crowd. Soon, he found out that he was a young man of twenty-three or four years old. Before, he was still annoyed, but now he was sitting on a stone with a dog tail grass in his mouth, watching the play leisurely and leisurely.

Sure enough.

Ling Han walked over and leaned on the stone and said, "it's a great sense of accomplishment to start such a big war with one hand?"

The young man smile: "what do you say, how can I not understand?"

"Deliberately pressed a book under the rock, deceived others to find the magic, triggered a bloody battle." Ling Han said.

This time, the young man did not deny it, but said, "how about my acting skills?"

Acting is not very good. It's just that you have a good grasp of the people's heart, which immediately triggers a battle. Otherwise, if you think about it carefully, there are still many flaws.

Ling Han said to the truth: "the performance is a little pompous, especially the last performance of the chagrin, too much."

"Well, I'll improve next time." The young man was quite modest. He nodded and held out his hand, "my name is Sima Huai. How about you?"

"Last night." Ling Han also extended his hand.

Bang!

At this time, someone finally took advantage of the war to break the rocks and picked up the books under pressure.

He got it, and I got it

All of a sudden, the other people's attacks were aimed at him.Although the man was extraordinary, he couldn't stand the siege of so many powerful enemies. In addition, he was too excited to defend, so he was suddenly blasted into slag.

He can't accept his face. He has already got the magic. According to the law, the people of taiguzong should appear and lead him. How could he be killed?

He reluctantly held the book in his hand a little higher, glanced at it, and all of a sudden, he couldn't slow down and hung up.

There are seven words on it: "appreciation of 300 ancient poems".

Your sister, you're dead!

The man's eyes were wide and round, showing a strong reluctance to die, absolutely not in peace.

Other people naturally found that they were all so angry that they were fooled!

Brush, these people turn around at the same time, look toward Sima Huai.

Sima Huai's acting skills suddenly burst out. He showed incomparable fear, pointing to Ling Han and saying, "everyone, I'm also forced! That's him. He asked me to press the book under the stone, saying that he had found the magic art. "

Filled with indignation, he posed as a victim.

Shit, what else?

Ling Han was surprised. He really underestimated Sima Huai's desire to perform. He had a feeling that Sima Huai's strength was very strong. Even if he could not sweep those people, it was very easy to make a living.

But he is improvisational play, Ling han to pit.

Ling Han shakes his head, such a wonderful flower is really rare.

"Is it you?" People are staring at Ling Han, although there are still some doubts, but already believe seven points, because if Ling Han has nothing to do with Sima Huai, why do they stand so close?

They both made it clear that they were watching the play.

Damn it. It's disgusting.

Ling Han smiles: "if I say it has nothing to do with this matter, you won't believe it, will you?"

"He admitted that it really had nothing to do with me. I was forced." Sima Huai immediately exclaimed.

"Shut up!" A red haired man said, and then a murderous way, "it's better to kill both of them!"

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