Who would have thought that the braided man and the red clad woman seemed to be fighting against each other, but they were just paralyzing them. When they showed their impatience, or their attention was a little slack, the attack would suddenly come.

This is very sudden, although Tang Hai roared, but not everyone can make the first move back.

Ling Han takes a step forward, and Ning fist blows out.

The power of terror is played, and the strength is put out, just like the essence.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa, the catapults shot by him broke one after another and fell to the ground.

Under the crushing of absolute power, everything is illusory.

"Great!" Murmured the braided man.

"Pretty handsome." The woman in red covered her face with both hands and made a shy appearance.

"None of them died?" The voice of a third man came out of the woods, "shit, it's too shameless for me!"

"Come again!"

Whew, whew, another wave of crossbow arrows came.

This time, all of them were ready to use their weapons to parry.

Ding Ding Ding, they cut down these crossbows, only to feel that their arms are slightly numb.

The power attached to the crossbow was amazing, but they were even more shocked by how powerful Ling Han had to be to blow out the first wave of crossbows with one punch.

"Why don't you guys die?" A man of short stature rushed out of the tree with his hair as messy as a chicken coop.

He glared at Ling Han's ten people: "I Wang Baisheng twice, but I didn't even see a drop of blood. Isn't it a disgrace to my reputation?"

Tang Hai and others were soldiers with strict discipline and could only take action against criminals. Therefore, although the former braided men and women in red said bad things, they all tolerated them.

But now it's different. Some people even want to kill them, which is tantamount to provocation to xuanbei.

No tolerance!

"According to imperial law, kill!" Tang Hai refers to Wang Baisheng.

"Kill!" Liu Jing and others also pointed to Wang Baisheng with weapons and cheered one after another.

They killed it immediately.

Ling Han didn't move. Wang Baisheng was only twelve veins. All the people in Tang Hai could deal with it. He only had to look at the braided man and the woman in red.

"Dead dwarf, can't you make the mechanism more powerful?" Cried the man in the pigtail.

"It's too short for time!" Wang Baisheng was fighting Tang Hai and others with a knife, while shouting.

He is short, but the knife is longer than the man, which is very inhumane.

However, when he waved the knife, a strong wind roared behind him, and the blade was extremely powerful, showing his extremely arrogant power.

Ding Ding Ding, the sound of weapons pounding is endless. Everyone here has more than nine pulse, and their strength can be released. Therefore, fighting is not just the collision of weapons. One fist, one palm and one foot can not be ignored. There is strength to fight.

Wang Baisheng's personal combat power is excellent, which is much stronger than Tang Hai. It is estimated that it is not a problem for one to fight two. However, there are nine people in the seventh team, which must be more than two Tanghai.

Therefore, without a few moves, Wang Baisheng fell into the wind.

"Dead dwarf, can I help you?" The girl in red said with a smile.

"Bah, I don't want you to help me. Do you want to cheat me into going to bed?" Wang Baisheng pooped for a moment, then pulled his throat and said, "pigtail, come and help me!"

Damn, I thought he was so brave and unyielding.

Pigtail man hey hey a smile: "good, don't play, lest night long dream much!"

He strode towards the regiment, Ding, jingling.

Boom, a terrible force in front of him, so that he had to stop.

The braided man looks at Ling Han in surprise. It was Ling Han who stopped him from marching just now.

"You two are here to be honest." Ling Han said.

"Handsome boy, I can play with you." The woman in red jumped over and twisted her fat butt, making people want to vomit.

Ling Han originally only wanted to suppress the market. Tang Hai and Tang Hai would take care of these three people one by one. However, he was disgusted by the girl in red, but he could not help it any longer. He rushed forward and then punched.

Bang, it was three feet away, but the girl in red changed her face and made a crackle in her body, and the whole person flew out.

After drawing an arc in the sky, she fell heavily on the ground. The whole person was flat, and the blood oozed and dyed the grass under her body.

It will grow very fat in the coming year.

"Dead eight old women! Dead eight old women The braided man exclaimed, but to answer him, there was only a mass of blood that was growing bigger and bigger.

Hiss!

Dead eight old woman was killed by a blow?

Although there are only three of them, they are not afraid of Ling Han.

Because the three of them are not only twelve pulse, but also much stronger than ordinary twelve pulse. What about the Xuanqing flag players?They know very well that there is only one chief leader in the team, who is 12 pulse, while others are only 10 pulse and 10 pulse.

Therefore, the three of them can suppress it easily without paying any attention to it.

However, the truth is so cruel.

One blow, one second kill, what a terrible strength, let him just think, there is a cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Run, or you're looking for death.

Ling Han smile: "advise you, do not want to die immediately, do not run."

With a dry smile, the braided man gave up the idea of running away.

The pressure of the young man in front of him was too terrible. He felt that if he really had to leave, he would never escape being killed by seconds.

I am also twelve pulse!

"Come on, why are you here?" Ling Han asked.

The braided man turned his eyes very fast. After a while, he said cautiously, "can I not say that?"

"No way." Ling Han shook his head.

"What if you don't say it?" He asked again.

"It should be, may be, maybe similar to her." Ling Han pointed to the girl in red on the ground.

The braided man thought for a while, sighed and said, "then I still choose..."

Whew, he suddenly killed out, a lift of his hand, is a piece of paper fly out, and then immediately there is a black light big work, turned into a black cheetah, toward Ling Han rushed away.

This speed is very fast, just a flash came to Ling Han.

However, Ling Han didn't pay any attention to it. The power of the Fubing was just twelve pulse, which was vulnerable to a single blow.

He knew that the real purpose of the braided man was to slip away.

It's wishful thinking.

With a blow, bang, the black cheetah was immediately shattered by him. Along with the rune paper, it was divided into two parts and quickly faded down.

You monster!

The braided man cried in his heart, he knows that Ling Han is terrible, but he is not as strong as this, right?

He hastened to run, but only felt a chest pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then fell to the ground, into the eternal darkness.

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