The old man fell to the ground and turned into a real king. Because he was badly hurt, he died in the hands of a foundation builder. What a pity.
He died with no sleep in his eyes. His eyes were wide and round, and there was a color of greed.
It is estimated that he was still thinking about the "sage inheritance" before he died. If he knew that, it was not the sage inheritance at all, but the emperor's soldiers and Emperor's skills. I don't know how upset he would be.
Ling Han also sat on the ground, chaos extremely Leita automatically put up, did not enter his eyebrows.
This life magic weapon can be stored in the body.
This fight was really fatal. His seven orifices were bleeding, and most of his internal organs were destroyed. At least he would have lived less than ten years.
It's no wonder that Jianji can live for 1000 years and xiaochengjing can live for 40000 years, which are only theoretical values, because it is inevitable to suffer heavy damage in battle, which is at the cost of consuming life essence. Even if the injury is cured, the hidden damage has been left, which is irreparable.
Unless you can take the medicine and restore it to perfection.
Ling Han took the healing pill and operated the ancient Yang Tianjing. After a while, he suppressed the boiling in his body. The damaged organs had recovered under the double moistening of the medicinal and secret powers. However, it would take several days for the damaged organs to get better.
Just then, the old man's body suddenly lit up.
What the hell, a corpse?
Ling Han is ready to pour out the fire of heaven. In his present state, he must not be able to beat a casting tripod realm.
Hum, I saw that rattle floated on its own, whew, breaking through the air.
Eh?
Ling Han doesn't understand. Can this magic weapon that has lost its master's control still fly away by itself? No way! Unless he had finished his study, he saw a light and shadow on the edge of the old man's body, constantly rubbing and moving, as if to be transformed into something, but never formed.
"Dare to ruin my affairs, ants!" A voice came, the level of divine consciousness.
Ling Han was startled and instantly realized that the rattle drum magic weapon belonged to the voice owner, and it was given to the old man for some reason. As soon as the old man died, he was taken back by the master of the voice. He still showed a wisp of thought and threatened him.
Oh, I'm afraid of you!
Ling Han thought a move, is a stone hit in the past, but the divine sense is invisible, the stone from the light and shadow through the past.
"How dare you He was obviously a super strong man who could manifest his ideas in the unknown corner of the universe, perhaps even more powerful than the leader level.
Bang, respond to him is a bigger stone, through the light and shadow, hit the ground heavily, raised the sand all over the sky.
"Good! Good! Good The strong man is estimated to be infuriated and unable to speak.
Bang, a bigger and bigger stone fell on the old man's body, so that even the light and shadow could not be seen.
But in a moment, the light and shadow came out of the stone.
"You're dead!" The voice of divine consciousness came from the super strong.
However, that group of light and shadow dissipated, as if afraid of being hit by Linghan another stone.
-- never seen such a lengtouqing, so that the strong are helpless.
With a faint smile, Ling Han was naturally fearless. If the strong man could make a move, there would not be so much nonsense. He would directly take him down or kill him. Obviously, the other side could only play his mouth skill.
He rested for a long time, stabilized his body's injury, and then stood up. As soon as he thought about it, the stone on the old man's body was grabbed by his mind.
On the ground, the corpse of the old man is not damaged. If he can be restored to the spirit realm, his bones and skin are naturally extremely tough. At least not a stone can crush it - even if it is pressed under a mountain, it may not be damaged.
Ling Han searched the old man's body and found a space magic weapon.
What's inside Not much, just a hundred stones and a sheet metal.
The metal material is unknown and extremely thin. There is a picture on it, which looks like a map.
It's not easy to be collected by a true king.
Ling Han thought for a moment, put the thin plate away, and then study it slowly.
There's nothing else. I'm poor.
It's so sad.
Ling Han can also guess that most of the old man's wealth should exist in the form of cosmic currency in the star net. Undoubtedly, this wealth will belong to the Chang family when he dies.
In this world, we don't know how many people die every day, and their wealth in the satellite network will naturally be collected by the Chang family. We don't need to cancel it. The universe currency is virtualized, and the Chang family issues trillions and tens of thousands of trillions. What's more, it doesn't affect them at all.
Only when the universe currency is replaced by a stone, the Chang family will take it out.
Alas, the Chang family is really making a lot of money.
Ling Han once again sighed that the great emperor had left a golden rice bowl for his descendants.It is also a pity that the Chang family is an imperial family, otherwise, even if it is a holy land, it is impossible to keep such a great wealth.
Ling Han sighed and turned with the old man's body.
After coming to the branch office, he took the body to Yan Lesheng, threw it on the ground and said, "here, this is the real murderer behind the blood sucking case."
Yan Lesheng didn't care about Ling Han's attitude. He just glanced at the old man, and his pores were closed.
This is a strong man, far more than him, the tiger died in the afterglow, let him almost all shudder.
"How could it be!" He finally opened his mouth. His face was full of shock and looked at Ling Han with deep fear in his eyes.
Ling Han actually killed such a strong man. You see, the war situation is too fierce. The old man broke one hand and one leg, and there was a transparent hole and pit in his chest. This can not be the result of sneak attack, which shows how exaggerated the strength of Ling Han is.
Oh, my God!
"You, you killed?" He said in a trembling voice that he thought he was stupid enough to fight against such a powerful man.
Ling Han a smile: "people are really I killed, but I found him, he has been hit hard, only the strength of the foundation, I picked a bargain."
He reduced the strength of the old man to a certain level. Otherwise, he would be arrested and studied.
Now, there is no problem in building the foundation. He was the strongest foundation in the Qing long Dynasty.
Yan Lesheng was relieved. Then he was embarrassed. He was scared by a foundation.
He coughed and pretended to be dignified: "how do you know that he is the real murderer of the blood sucking murder?"
"Ask the strong one to examine the body and you'll find out." Ling Han said faintly, "I also killed two blood slaves, but I don't know how many people the old man bewitched - well, he is dead now, the spirit control should also be invalid, even if there are other blood slaves, it should be recovered at this time."
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