Chapter 3875

Ling Han reached out and his mind moved. A flash of lightning struck from his palm, and the soldiers fought in the opposite direction.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

All of a sudden, the spears in the hands of these soldiers were exploded one after another.

Although the spear has great lethality, the material used is not so high-level. Once swept away by the thunder god, it will burst.

This time, everyone was confused.

Is this guy really a Thor? Otherwise, how can you raise your hand and make a thunderbolt, which is more terrible than those spears?

"Interesting." Zhou Miyang staring at Ling Han, "you seem to be hiding some secrets."

"You talk too much nonsense." Ling Han shook his head.

"When I take you, you'll make it all clear." Zhou Miyang strode to come over, boom, his momentum suddenly changed, full of hair flying, there is more thunder light, crackling noise.

This guy is terrible.

The outsiders were awed by the fact that they looked down on the aborigines here. Even if they were afraid, it was also because of the Zhou family's Shengdan environment and the firing spear magic weapon.

However, when they saw Zhou Miyang become powerful, they suddenly realized that the aborigines here were very powerful, even stronger than most of them.

Song LAN looks at, beautiful face calm without wave, also don't know what she is thinking in mind.

This daughter, the city is very deep.

Zhou Miyang walked towards Ling Han step by step. With each step falling, his momentum was strong and the thunder was terrible. By the time he got to Ling Han's body, he had already turned into lightning. His body was transparent and full of lightning.

Is this a kind of constitution, or did you practice some thunder skill?

Ling Han doesn't care. Even if he doesn't receive the thunder light, he is confident that he can overcome all the casting cauldrons.

"Outsiders, let's show you what the real power of thunder is!" Zhou Miyang coldly said, Z, his whole person turned into a thunder, toward Ling Han "split" in the past.

Ling Han raised his hand at will and caught the thunder.

"Ha ha, you want to die!" Zhou Miyang re humanized and sneered. He dared to catch himself. I don't know if he is a thunderbolt now. Even if Xianjin gets hit, he will be broken through a hole.

However, no matter how he urged his strength, Ling Han was as if nothing had happened.

Even he felt that Ling Han's body turned into a bottomless pit, swallowing the power of his thunder.

This is not his illusion, but not all right, because it is not Ling Han who devours his thunder power, but the thunder light in the immortal tripod.

- the skills of the Zhou family are based on the light of thunder, which is made by an outstanding ancestor of the Zhou family by absorbing the power of thunder ore. therefore, the Zhou family can refine the thunder ore, quickly improve their accomplishments, and possess the power of thunder.

However, this also caused all the practitioners of this skill to feel like their son met Laozi in front of Ling Han.

This is essentially restraint.

Zhou Miyang is afraid. Now it's not him attacking Ling Han, but Ling Han wants to suck him dry.

He wanted to escape, but he was caught by Ling Han. He was unable to get rid of it. He could only watch his own strength being sucked away. Even if he didn't take the initiative to operate, the secret power seemed to open the valve and could not be closed at all.

Ray, Thor.

He crossed such an idea in his heart. If it was not for Raytheon, how could Ling Han suppress him so much?

"Lord Raytheon, spare your life!" He bowed his head.

How can man compete with God?

"Yes?" Linghan light way.

"Yes."

"Yes?"

"Yes."

Zhou Miyang appears very humble, completely did not have before domineering.

Ling Han just let go, ready to leave.

"Lord Raytheon, please wait!" Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhou are very happy to see them

Yeah?

Ling Han looks at Zhou Miyang with a smile on his face, which makes him sweat.

"Good." He finally nodded.

Maybe this is a trap, but if Ling Han is close to the end of the world, he has a great assurance that he can get away from it. If he is really forced to hurry up, tiandaohuo is not a vegetarian.

However, since the Zhou family is sure to get the records of Tianyun mountain, they must have done a lot of research, so ling Han wants to get the information they have.

"My Lord, please." Zhou Miyang looks respectful and leads the way ahead.

Ling Han didn't pay attention to anyone and went with his hands down.

"Can I go with you?" The fragrant shadow flutters, song LAN has already jumped over, she sings lightly, smiles, is extremely beautiful.

What's this woman doing?

Ling Han frowns slightly, he has never underestimated this woman's IQ, at this time suddenly put in a foot, must be a plot."Song Xianzi is willing to come. Of course, I welcome you with both hands." Zhou Miyang was overjoyed.

The three left, leaving a group of guests very confused.

What's the situation? Just leave them here?

What about the good friendship between the landlords?

Zhou Miyang led the way, and they soon arrived at the Zhou family. Since it is the king of this place, the Zhou family of course occupies a large area, with continuous layers and antique flavor.

"Young master." Seeing Zhou Miyang, the guard at the door saluted him.

Zhou Miyang waved his hand, arrogantly reappeared. He took Ling Han into the door and came to the hall. Then he asked them to wait for a moment, and then he left.

"They are old friends, but they don't show their true faces?" Song Lan said lightly.

Ling Han pretended to be surprised: "eh, I remember your hands are very white and tender. How can you say the old word?"

Brush, song LAN immediately a palm to cut.

Ling Han gives way to his side and dodges the attack. This time, he is really surprised because song Lan's strength has improved.

Eight tripods.

This woman is really not to be underestimated, just a few months, she will go further.

"Well?" Song LAN is also surprised. She has an adventure in the previous adventure. Her accomplishments have gone from seven tripods to eight cauldrons, which is Lu Qi. She is good enough to fight. Unexpectedly, this attack makes Ling Han escape easily.

"You're not the only one who's improved." Ling Han smile, he returned to the original appearance, after all, change the appearance needs to be maintained, very troublesome.

Song LAN is a little upset. After stepping into the eight cauldrons, what she wants most is to beat Ling Han, a disciple. Do you really think her hands can be touched at will? But did not expect, she has progress, Ling Han also has progress, she still can't help this guy.

At this time, three people came in one after another outside the door.

Two are middle-aged men in their forties, and the third is Zhou Miyang.

"Let me introduce you. This is my father Zhou Mi, and this is my second uncle, Zhou Lou." Zhou Miyang said with a smile that there was no more fear before.

Because Zhoumi and zhoulou are both Shengdan realms.

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