Chapter 3528

"Childe

At this time, a figure came in from the outside. It was the man in black who had brought Su Han here before.

"What's the matter?" Geng Jin asked.

"Gabriel has said that he will take part in the duel." The man in Black said.

"Well?"

Geng Jin was overjoyed: "are you really here? That is to say, his cultivation is still in the spirit state? I was worried that he had broken through the divine state and could not participate in the duel for the time being. In this case, it would be better

The man in black added: "Gabriel has obviously known the record of 100 billion yuan. He openly defied and said that he despised 100 billion yuan. And his main meaning is that 100 billion yuan is qualified to let him make a move after winning 500 games. Before that, he disdained to attack any weak person."

"Five hundred?"

Su Han frowned and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Geng, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. Although I won 104 games in a row, the number of times I really shot was only six, but there were very few people fighting with me. How could I win 500 games in a row?"

"Give it to me!"

The most important thing for them to do is to get rid of the chaos, and the most important thing for them is to get rid of the chaos

Hearing this, Su Han's eyes were bright.

Lure others to the stage?

In this way, the benefits to yourself are enormous!

If Gengjin can provide more resources, he will get more resources after he wins.

"Just go back and get ready."

During the period of Geng Jin Dynasty, Su Han hugged his fist: "you have seen the virtue of Gabriel. Before he returned, he openly spoke and provoked. If I were you, I would not be able to bear it."

Su Han said with a smile: "I'll let go of the general. I promised you that I will do it. If I can't, I will return the item."

"It's a deal!" Geng Jin said in a deep voice.

……

Su Han was anxious to leave the city Lord's house.

He can't wait to spell out the fragments of the Sorcerer's map.

"Whew, whew..."

In the twinkling shadow, there are a trail of shadows, emerging behind.

Su Han's primordial character has already entered the Xumi precepts of the Holy Son.

"Wow

With a wave of his big hand, twelve pieces of fragments came to him.

Su Han's eyes swept, grabbed it, and then slowly pieced together.

In the case of getting all of them, it's only 12 yuan in total. It's much easier to put it together.

A moment later, the piece is finished.

Su Han can clearly see that the pieces of a line, at this moment, light up the lacquer black light.

It's like red and black blood flowing across the whole map.

With Su Han's patching together, these fragments are actually seamless, as if they have never been broken.

Finally, a complete catalogue of zuwu appeared in front of Su Han!

"Hoo..."

Su Han took a deep breath.

The power of his cultivation surged in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly poured into the zuwu atlas.

"Wow

This moment, zuwu atlas, the light is great!

Paint black fog, boundless, instant spread of the whole son xumaijie.

Even if the saint son xumijie is so big, it is still as if he can't fit it.

Those fog more and more, and with the increase, also gradually condensed, as if to turn into liquid.

Su Han looked up and was shocked!

He could not feel any strong breath from the fog.

But in front of these fog, he has a kind of, tiny, just like mole ant general feeling!

This is not a matter of cultivation, but a feeling that comes from the heart and is born, and seems to have been determined from the moment of birth.

The way of heaven suppressed Su Han more than once in the form of natural calamity. However, in the face of natural calamity, Su Han had never felt this kind of feeling even though he was strong!

Tiny, unable to resist, and unable to resist the idea!

And also at this moment, those fog, is suddenly toward the zuwu Tu Lu.

Soon, they all disappeared.

"Well?"

Su Han grabs zuwu Tu Lu and frowns.

He tried to see the fog as clearly as he was struggling.

But in the end, still did not rush open, so returned to the zuwu Tu Lu.

"What do you mean?"

Su Han's face was bewildered: "is it the sage's xumijie that blocks it? Or is my cultivation insufficient? Can't find the location of the ghost of zuwu? Why are all those routes gone? "Because of the spread of the black fog before, the original routes disappeared in zuwu map records, as if they were all turned into fog.

At the moment, if you look at it again, it's just a piece of ordinary parchment.

It can also be said that it is a wordless heavenly book.

"Damn it!"

After such a long time of hard work, he finally put it all together, but there was no result, which made Su Han a little upset.

"It should be that the cultivation is not enough."

After calming down, Su Han said in his heart: "this thing was poured by me with the power of cultivation, which was just able to be opened. It is equivalent to the foundation of my cultivation power. The black fog did not break through the limit, I'm afraid it is because my cultivation is not enough."

"Hoo..."

With a light sigh of relief, Su Han collected the zuwutu records, and then left the Holy Son xumijie.

To be honest, he was very dissatisfied with the result.

If you really want to open it with the power of cultivation, what's the use of it when you get to the Holy Land and then to the master state, even if you can open it?

Itself is to, in their own weak time, that ancestor witch remnant soul can help some of their own ah!

For a moment, Su Han really had a kind of impulse to destroy it.

But he, after all, resisted.

……

The next morning.

In the middle of the arena, it is still as usual, people are roaring and shouting.

Su Han didn't show up for two days, which made other monks feel relieved.

With the idea of luck, as well as the greedy for those resources, after all, someone came to the arena again.

Of course, it's not just the realms.

There are also the false spirit realm, even the monks of the false god realm, who have done so.

But that kind of level of fighting, in this kind of place, is really very speechless.

It's all for the heads.

Most of the really heated battles are in the realm of true gods.

At the moment, there is a figure standing in the middle of the arena.

This is an old man.

His cultivation is just the true state of the three stars.

When he looked up, he looked at the many resources, and his eyes showed a strong greed.

There, but there are several four grade pills!

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