Python is a very active creature. Even if it loses its head, it doesn't die. Instead, it tosses on the ground and rolls up flying sand and rocks.

But it turns out that the man who killed the python was Ling Han!

Who could have thought of that before?

Sima Rong gasped and looked at Ling Han, full of anger and perplexity.

A nine pulse, how can it be so strong?

"Ha ha ha ha." Sun Jianfang laughs. Ling Han is really giving him a long face this time. He presses down his peers and ranks first.

"Well, it's just a bargain." Cao Cong said coldly, his face full of displeasure.

Although he didn't know how Sima Rong broke through the ten veins, or where he learned four gravity, he was from cangyu city. Sima Rong lost, and he was shameless.

"Ha ha, nine pulse to ten pulse, win, what else to say?" Sun Jianfang glanced at Cao Cong and said, "why don't you wait for Ling han to step into ten veins and let them fight again?"

Cao Cong suddenly lost his words because once Ling Han reached ten pulse, his strength would crush Sima Rong, and he could also release his strength to eliminate his biggest weakness.

Even if Sima Rong had four gravity forces, it was estimated that it would be very difficult for Sima Rong to win.

After all, under the absolute force of crushing, what four gravity, still have to stop vegetables.

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, ladies and gentlemen, this fruit belongs to my ancient Taoist sect. Is there any problem?" Sun Jianfang said with a smile.

All the big men are speechless. They are shameless people. How can they slap themselves in the face.

What's more, the real masters are the top twelve pulse kings. They don't need the fruit of Fu Ling. Therefore, at most, they feel uncomfortable and unwilling, but they won't have the pain of cutting flesh.

"Go Ji Yuanlong waved his hand. He had the worst temper. He always liked to fight against others, but he was also cheerful.

They all shook their heads and were ready to leave.

"Why

They were stunned and looked up at the sky.

A huge shadow cast down, only to see the sky appeared a huge ship, the whole body black, like a steel monster.

What is this?

The oldest generation of people have seen airplanes with their own eyes, while younger people have seen information about aircraft in their brains, and know that there is something that can fly in the air without wings.

But the problem is, there is no aircraft that can match this one in the sky.

Only a little bit, no other aircraft can fly at such a slow speed, or even hover, and no one can see the propeller blades on this warship.

This warship is not small. It is about thirty feet long. It is also a big ship when it is put in the water. When it floats in the air, it casts a huge shadow.

There is a badge at the bow of the boat, which is painted with a five claw Golden Dragon. It is vivid and vivid, as if it can live.

People are shocked, Ling Han is also shocked, because this is not the empty ship of the yuan world?

Driven by the array, it can be fast or slow, movable or static.

In this world, this is something that should never appear.

Can we say that it was dug out of the cultural relics of the previous generation?

Ling Han can't tell whether it was dug out of the soil or made after getting the ancient techniques, but he can't underestimate it, because the black muzzle of the gun protrudes from the hull, which gives him a terrible sense of threat.

The warship fell slowly in the shock of the crowd. Fortunately, the peak was big enough. Otherwise, it would be too big for other peaks.

After the empty ship landed, a floating ladder was dropped at the bow of the ship, and some people came down from it.

There are only ten people in total, but the first one is a woman. She looks no more than 245. She is in the best years of her life. Her skin is so delicate that it seems to drip out of the water. Even if only the hands, neck and face are exposed, there is still a kind of enchanting beauty.

She was dressed in a strong dark blue dress, and her hot figure was completely outlined, especially her buttocks, which were stretched tightly by the leather material, and the shape was completely highlighted, like a ripe honey peach.

She twisted out the amorous feelings of dangling people, but the nine men who followed her did not squint, as if walking in front of her was not a woman at all.

"Sima Rong, please see the company commander!" Sima Rong rushed out and knelt on one knee.

Yeah?

Seeing this scene, all the big men are in a daze.

The king of ten steps should kneel down to greet you?

Of course, a king must have the dignity of a king. How can he be so humble?

Cao Cong's face is black. The king of ten veins can represent a force to some extent. Now Sima Rong kneels down to people, which means that he kneels down with the dignity of cangyu city. How can he not be angry?

"Sima Rong, what are you doing?" He snapped.

Sima Rong, however, was still kneeling steadily.Xuannu beauty looks at Cao Cong, opens her red lips, and says, "what sin should I do if I dare to make a noise in front of me?"

"Thirty Palmers." Said a man behind her.

"Execution." Xuanyi beauty light said.

"Yes."

The man immediately came out. Although he was standing behind the beauty in Xuanyi just now, he looked like a bodyguard, but when he stood out, he was exuding a strong momentum. If someone changed.

Cao Cong's face changed slightly. The man was only in his thirties, but he felt full of pressure.

Is the other side also the top king of twelve pulse?

The problem is, this man is only in his thirties. How can he be twelve pulse?

"Old man, living so old, I don't know the pipe mouth." The man said coldly, with a kick at his feet, he had already killed him.

Boom, he made a fist, and there was a series of sonic booms.

But the speed of sonic boom can't be compared with his fist. His hand is just raised, and his fist has already hit Cao Cong.

Cao Cong snorted, and his right hand blocked the blow.

Bang, they fought each other, but they didn't touch each other. They stopped about three feet apart, as if there was an invisible wall between them.

The battle of the king.

Boom, the force shakes, and they step back at the same time.

This time, sun Jianfang and other people's faces became solemn. Although Cao Cong did not fall behind, he did not gain the upper hand.

Hiss, this man is actually twelve pulse.

How could it be?

Before the emergence of a ten pulse Sima Rong, has already shocked the public to accept, now ran out of a 30-year-old 12 pulse?

God, what's wrong with the world?

"The wild aborigines are really weak!" The man gave a long smile and attacked again. This time, he did not just give a fist at will, but a lot of brilliance appeared on his fist.

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