The chariot seems to be very slow, but in fact it's amazing. It's just a wheel rolling around, but the endless distance is left behind.
Ling Han kept silent. Since this strong man doesn't like to talk, he'd better not disturb him.
The villain usually dies of talking too much. Although he is not a villain, he still has a little self-knowledge.
After a little while, the plain has come to an end. There is a bare mountain in front of us. There are only grotesque stones. As for vegetation, there is no vegetation at all.
Ling Han jumped to the ground, and then turned around and respectfully saluted the Warrior: "thank you, master."
The chariot stopped slowly, and the armor man did not respond.
Ling Han again saluted, and then turned to leave.
After walking a few steps, he heard a "bang" and looked back to see that the armor had fallen to the ground, including helmets, wristbands and kneepads, all over the chariots.
However, there is not a strong one.
Ling Han is not in the heart of the earth a tight, is it, before only that pair of battle armor in their own action?
Because the armour is tight and tight, there is no crack in it. Therefore, it is hard to see whether there is anyone in it.
Did you really bring yourself in a suit of armor?
Ling Han can't help but feel the heart. This pair of armor must be the emperor's soldier.
When it comes to Emperor's soldiers, they usually rely on weapons. It can be seen why imperial soldiers are called imperial soldiers, not imperial weapons. Most of them should be weapons, not armor.
If he could get this armor, how powerful would it be if he could attack chaotic thunder tower and defend emperor armor?
But this thought just flashed in Ling Han's mind, he shook his head, did not move.
Why?
Since ancient times, he is definitely not the first person to come here, but why is this chariot and armor always here?
Is it true that others are not interested in Dijia?
Definitely not. It should not be taken.
This is indeed a tempting temptation, but what does this armor and chariot always mean?
It's not that no one has an idea, but no one can do it.
Losers?
Let's all hang up.
Ling Han guessed that the danger mentioned by doga Buddha also contains the test of human heart.
He took a deep breath and turned without hesitation.
Emperor Jia is really attractive, but Ling Han is full of confidence in himself.
He's invincible. He doesn't need anything!
Eh?
Ling Han just stepped on the dry mountain, only feel a force in the body, to tear up his life.
He quickly operated secret power to suppress this force, and his strong body was as stable as a rock.
Step by step, he moved forward firmly.
This force is changing. One moment it acts on his whole body, while the other is only acting on a certain part of his body. This is frightening. Then the powerful force breaks out at a point. Ling Han only reacts slowly, PA, and that part immediately splashes blood.
Ling Han frowned, and there was a blood hole on his left forearm. The blood was crystal clear like agate, and there was no drop.
This is still his strong physique, otherwise, the blood hole will have to expand several times, and even his whole forearm will be broken.
Ling Han sounded the alarm. He must not be careless. He must respond promptly enough. Otherwise, what if this force breaks out in his knowledge sea?
It's a ghost place. It's very dangerous.
Ling Han raised the reaction to the extreme. When the force moved, he followed.
Fortunately, although this force is strong, it is only about the same as him. As long as he responds in time, he will not be hurt.
However, Ling Han is not only against this force, he has to walk, but also to observe the situation of this withered mountain. In case there is a greater crisis, he certainly has to avoid it.
The dry mountain is not high, but there are strange forces everywhere. If you want to tear life apart, Ling Han's speed is certainly not fast. You must fight against this force wholeheartedly.
So it was a long time before he finally reached the top.
Eh?
Ling Han was stunned. He actually saw a vine on the top of the mountain. It was on a piece of red rock. The vine should be dying. Most of the leaves were withered, but there was a fruit on it.
This fruit is no more than the size of longan. It is pink and has mysterious lines on its skin. People will put their spirit into the past when they see it.
"Oh Ling Han snorted and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
How can you be distracted at this time?
Fortunately, the force was acting on his whole body, so he just vomited blood. Otherwise, he might hang up.
Ling Han quickly put aside his eyes and strode to the past. He picked the fruit. No matter what he was, it was not bad to be born in such a strange place. It must be Baoguo!Then he went down the hill.
It was another half day's journey. Ling Han finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. There was a plain in front of him, but it was covered with ice and snow. The endless chill hit him and made him shiver.
It's really a hot and cold day.
On one side of the mountain is ice and snow, but on the other side is lava gushing, which can easily burn saints.
That strange force has disappeared, but Ling Han is not careless. The magma can burn the saints, so there is no safe place to go.
Ling Han didn't rush forward, but healed first.
Although it was only a short day, but under the devastation of that force, he was injured all over, and he was always in a high tension state, which also brought great pressure on his spirit.
He really needs a rest.
After three days, his injury has basically recovered and his mental strength has been full.
Finally, he took out the fruit he had picked at the top of the dry mountain and looked at it carefully.
The mountain was full of tearing power, and even he had to deal with it. How did the vine survive, and why did the fruit not burst?
He looked carefully, and the surface of the fruit was covered with mysterious lines, as if there was some truth of the road, so that his eyes were immediately attracted to the past, and then indulged in it.
After a long time, Ling Han finally took back his eyes. With a slight hook of his finger, he saw that the road turned into a shape. It appeared between his fingers like a string. He played with it, hummed and sang along the road.
Ling Han is not surprised. This is a way to call the great way. It can be used in the secret method to enhance the power of fairytale.
Hiss, the lines on the peel are so magical, what kind of medicine is the fruit?
Without hesitation, Ling Han immediately threw it into his mouth and chewed it gently. Immediately, the juice overflowed his mouth. It was so sweet that every pore of his mouth was opened.
Beautiful. It's delicious.
He had not finished, but the whole fruit had turned into juice and flowed into his mouth, leaving only a layer of peel.
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