Chapter 197

The elder of the dwarves opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally he could only watch Lin Haoran leave the competition square. The whole square fell into a frenzy.

The broken Dragon Emperor and the original sword spirit watched Lin Haoran come out of the square and greet him. Compared with the eyes of other portraits looking at monsters, the original sword spirit looked at Lin Haoran with enthusiasm, worship and even stars in the cat's eyes.

"Boss, you are too strong!" This sword spirit spits out such a sentence.

The broken dragon emperor also nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, not to mention Fu'an.

Lin Haoran smiled: "let's go back!"

On the square, the dwarf genius Fu Han is still practicing their so-called water fire combination formula. As for the East China Sea young master Bi Fang, he looked at Lin Haoran with a gloomy face and left the figure. At this time, he slowly refined the materials in the tripod furnace and just started to refine the tools.

Three hours passed quickly. The next day, the second competition of the weapon refining competition was over. At the end, as everyone had expected, not many people could pass the second competition.

Twelve!

More than 600 people, only 12 passed! Although this is the result, people are still very sorry.

At the end of the competition, the people dispersed and quieted down again on the empty square. However, the people who went back were not quiet. Almost everyone was talking about Lin Haoran's weapon refining.

It was getting dark.

The whole dwarf city is still noisy. The moonlight rises and envelops everything in its white.

Late at night.

The bustle of the day gradually subsided, leaving only the peace of the night.

However, the exclusive peace of the night didn't last long. Suddenly, it was broken by a panic scream, which broke the night sky like a boulder Ji with amazing waves, and the whole dwarf city fell into a noisy and chaotic footsteps.

Then, the stone cities around the main city fell into a noisy scene. The dwarf guard kept shouting. Fuan felt strange, and then went out to see what it was.

At this time, Lin Haoran, the broken Dragon Emperor and his sword spirit also came out of the stone chamber.

"What happened?" My sword spirit looked puzzled.

It's so chaotic outside that something should have happened. Just, I don't know what it is. After a while, Fu'an came back with a dignified face.

"What happened?" Asked the sword spirit.

Fu'an looked at Lin Haoran, hesitated and said, "the elder is dead!"

"Oh, your elder is dead." the sword spirit was surprised.

Lin Haoran and the broken dragon emperor also looked at each other. The elder Fuhe, that is, Fuhan's father, died. It is reasonable to say that Fuan and Fuhan have always hated each other. Now that Fuhe is dead, he should be happy, but he can't be happy.

"Let's go and have a look." Lin Haoran mused.

During the dwarf weapon refining competition, the dwarf elder Fu he was killed. This is strange. Lin Haoran faintly feels that it is not so simple. So, under the leadership of Fu'an, the people went out of the stone chamber and came to where they were killed.

Out of the stone chamber, I saw that all the streets of the main city were full of guards of the dwarves, and there was a sense of annihilation over the whole dwarves. After a while, Lin Haoran came to the place where Fu he was killed.

When Lin Haoran came, many people had come. In addition to Fu Yuan, the chief of the dwarf clan, and the elders, there are also Bi Fang, the little Lord of the East China Sea. After Lin Haoran came, an invisible force lined them up and let them give way to a path. They couldn't help looking at Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran walked to Fuhe's body. Fuhan was crying there.

At this time, Fuhan raised his head and saw that it was Lin Haoran. He lost his mind and roared wildly to Lin Haoran: "it's you, it must be you. You killed my father, Fuan. I didn't kill you in the last test, so you have a grudge and ask them to kill my father!" With that, his eyes were red with blood, glittering with the fierce awn and hatred of biting people. In that way, he wished he could chew Lin Haoran off.

At last, he even snapped at Lin Hao madly. However, as soon as he came to Lin Haoran, he was destroyed, and the Dragon Emperor flew with a finger bullet and hit hundreds of meters away.

"You!" Seeing this, the elders of the dwarves and the guards of the dwarves around them were angry and wanted to fight. Suddenly, the breath of the Dragon Emperor burst out.

The Dragon King's powerful momentum made the people around breathe. Then, under the frightened eyes of the people, the Dragon King's right hand pressed against the wall thousands of meters away. He saw that the wall hundreds of meters wide and several meters thick turned into powder, as if it had never existed.

Moreover, to their horror, at the location of the disappeared city wall, a huge palm print appeared on the ground, which was more than ten meters deep and hundreds of meters large.

The whole dwarf city was shaken violently. The crowd took a breath. Even Bi Fang, the little Lord of the East China Sea, looked at the broken Dragon Emperor in horror, and his legs suddenly trembled.

The sea guards behind him were even more frightened.

The broken Dragon Emperor looked around and said coldly, "who dares to roar and move again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The elders and guards of the dwarves who were going to fight stopped. Fu Yuan, the leader of the dwarf clan, stirred his throat and looked at the broken Dragon Emperor. Resentment flashed in his frightened eyes.

"You deceive people too much!" Fu Yuan's voice was low and he looked at the broken Dragon Emperor angrily: "you killed my dwarf elder and now you hurt my dwarf disciple. Do you really think my dwarf shouldn't take you?"

The disillusioned Dragon Emperor looked at him coldly and didn't bother to speak.

At this time, Lin Haoran came to the body of Fuhe. On the surface, there was no injury, there was no blood around, and there was no sign of fighting. When Fuyuan was about to denounce again, Lin Haoran took a single palm at Fuhe's head, and saw a faint black mist floating out of his head.

At first, the black fog was very light, then it became thicker and thicker, and finally, it was even as black as ink. This dark, inky gas is rolling in Lin Haoran's palm, and he is spiritual and wants to break free and fly away.

"Evil spirit, it seems that people of the demon clan did it." Lin Haoran looked at the magic Qi in his hand and frowned.

I didn't think it was killed by the people of the demon clan.

Fu Yuan, the chief of the "demon clan" dwarf clan, and the elders changed their faces. Looking at the evil Qi in Lin Haoran's hands, they looked very ugly.

At this time, Fu Han, who was shot by the broken Dragon Emperor, also got up. His originally resentful eyes were shocked: "yes, it's the man of the demon clan."