After several hundred moves, Sima Qing fell down helplessly.

He wanted to run, but he didn't succeed. Now Ling Han has formed his own way. In artistic conception, he is even higher than many nine immortal kings. As long as his strength is not as good as him, he can't escape his siege.

Ten thousand ghost halberd lying on the ground quietly, even if it is not in the recovery state, it still gives people a terrible pressure.

Ling Han wants to pick it up, but his hand hasn't touched it yet. The Wangui halberd glows on its own, one by one, and the runes flash out, giving off the divine power of nine levels of heaven.

No one controls, but the ghost halberd is even more terrible.

Ling Han sighed. His current strength is not enough to refine the nine level immortal weapons. Otherwise, it would not be the immortal magic sword refining the ten thousand ghost halberd, but he was killed by the ten thousand ghost halberd.

Unfortunately, it's hard to see an immortal artifact.

Ling Han is very depressed, which is also reflected in his face.

Shit, after winning such a tough battle, is it still such an expression?

It's not good smoking.

Many audiences think that Ling Han is forced to pretend to be forced, but on the contrary, who wants to have such strength can also pretend to be forced, right?

After the war, Ling Han became famous.

How powerful is it to hold immortal tools in hand, but still unable to suppress it?

"If you want to snipe Li long to the top, it seems that the only way to go is to send out the bloody king."

"The common king of blood war is also hanging. How can he be the king of blood war with more than 20 victories?"

"Twenty wins! Do you think it's easy to win 20? All of the 20 victories of the king of bloody battles are derived from other blood kings, and there is no counting of repeated defeats over the same opponents, not to mention losing the winning field. "

"Well, at most, seven or eight victories will be sent out."

People began to discuss Ling Han's next opponent, who can prevent Ling Han from becoming the new king of blood war.

This battle is really brilliant, even Tang Yuan is excited. He once again held a reception for Ling Han, and then as long as there are two more victories, Ling Han will become the king of bloody battles.

He is about to find Lu Li to avenge him, which makes him excited.

The ninth war came even later. Three months later, Ling Han's opponent could be selected. Then a lot of publicity was carried out in the arena, which attracted countless people.

One vote is hard to find, which is enough to prove the attention paid to the war.

However, the new adversary of Ling Han has not been revealed. Even Tang Yuan has not found out. It will only be revealed at that time.

Led by Tang yuan, a group of people came to the arena. Tang Yuan made an exception to go to the back court lounge, gave Ling Han a good breath, and looked forward to seeing a big victory again.

When the time came, Tang Yuan was invited out. Even he, the second ancestor, did not dare to affect the operation of the arena.

Ling Han comes on the stage, quietly waiting for his opponent to appear.

The commentary introduces Ling Han's identity as usual, saying that his mouth is full of foam and his passion is magnificent. People are very happy to face, but soon passed this force, have been looking forward to Ling Han's opponent.

People really want to know who the opponent is.

"Now, you must be looking forward to Li Long's opponent?" The explanation pauses for a moment, looks around, and sees that all the people are showing their impatience.

"Perhaps everyone has already guessed that this is a bloody king!"

This is indeed what we had expected, but we still cheered and looked forward to more and more. Who is this bloody king?

"He is -"

"Niuer!"

It's a funny name, but instead of laughing, they let out loud cheers.

"Niu Er, Tianjiao of the iron ox clan, became the king of blood war as early as one million years ago, and now has won 32 times." The commentator also spoke hard, and then counted up Niu Er's achievements.

Of course, it was his fight to become the queen of bloody battles. Although the victory of 32 times was not much, and it took him more than 1 million years to achieve such a result, it seemed that his combat effectiveness was not very good.

But it is not.

This victory is a net victory, which means that he won more than 50% of the other bloody kings! More importantly, he likes to fight without restraint, so he seldom fights in the arena, otherwise his victory will be much more than that.

This time, the arena also spent a lot of money to invite him back and snipe Ling han to the top.

“…… Let us, with the most enthusiastic cheers, invite out our bloody king warrior, Niuer

Wow, the cheers were so loud that most of the audience here were fairies. At the same time, they were shouting. The scene was very spectacular.

Niu Er is on the stage.

Ling Han looked at the past and could not help but look strange.

He was a huge man with a height of ten feet, and he was only as tall as a man. His head was an ox's head, his hand was a cow's hoof, and he had a long tail behind his buttocks, which was dark.The difference is that he has only one horn on his head, not two.

As mentioned before, this is not a human race, but an alien race. Now it has become a human form.

Niu Er strides forward with a big knife in his hand. It is not an immortal tool, but made of Zhunxian gold. It is sharp and strong enough for him to fight for hundreds of years before he needs to repair it.

"Go away!" Niu Er raised his knife and pointed to the explanation, "or the old ox will kill you."

That explanation fart did not dare to put a, immediately obediently shut his mouth.

"Are you the one who's been spreading so much lately?" Niu Er took back the knife and looked at Ling Han. His eyes were fierce, "but you are far from as tall and powerful as the old cow imagined."

Ling Han is staring at Niu Er everywhere, his eyes burning.

"Boy, what do you mean by looking at an old cow like that?" Niu Er asked unhappily.

Ling Han said with a smile: "it depends on which part of you is suitable for making kebabs, and which parts are suitable for stewing and steaming."

When the cattle were killed, did the Immortal King treat him as an animal to be slaughtered?

Laozi is a big iron ox, not a buffalo!

"Damn boy, the cow is going to kill you!" Niu Er roared. He waved a butcher's knife and attacked Ling Han with a jump.

Bang!

With a loud noise, there was a huge pit on the ground, and the smoke was full of smoke. Niu Er took back his knife and caught Ling Han's movement with his eyes: "I didn't let Lao Niu down, but I still have some strength."

Ling Han has retreated a hundred Zhang, which is just the limit of this huge pit. If he enters even half an inch, he will step into the air.

Niu Er grinned, but he was not careless again. It's not surprising that Ling Han can avoid this knife. The key is that he retreats so accurately that he seems to have a great understanding of his power.

They are just the first to see, but Ling Han can make such a reaction, this eyesight is frightening.

Such opponents cannot be despised.

"As a beef kebab, you talk a little more." Ling Han said with a smile, a little under his feet, towards the impact of two cattle.

"You little Terran!" Niu Er is so angry that his nostrils are full of smoke. Does this boy really regard himself as food?

He yelled, waving a big knife towards Ling Han.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He is famous for his fierce reputation. He was invited by the arena to snipe at Ling Han. Niu Er's strength is amazing and his Sabre light is amazing. If there were no strong restrictions here, I'm afraid the stars would be swept down by the sword Qi.

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