Before everyone spoke, Su Han said, "I can say first that I didn't kill these people myself."
Everyone immediately understood Su Han's meaning.
Man, Su Han did kill himself.
But the responsibility is bound to be linked to the whole blood rose team.
In this case, Su Han will certainly distribute the 120000 points instead of swallowing them alone.
"To tell you the truth, Wang Tan would have let you go if I hadn't been here." Su Han said.
The blood rose team could have left, but Wang Tan was aiming at Su Han, so it came to this point.
"Even without you, I and the green leaf team are mortal enemies." Xia Lan said.
"That's different."
Su Han said with a smile: "at least, it's just between you and the green leaf team. It won't involve the spirit sword team and the Lilong team. The Lilong team can't target you just because of this."
Xia LAN is silent.
"So, 1200 points per person?" Su Han smiled.
"This... Isn't very good?" Huang Zong showed embarrassment.
"I think you want it very much." Su Han teased.
"Me!"
Huang Zongli stared and immediately waved, "forget it, we are rich and noble with life and death. We are not hypocritical!"
He said so, and others naturally had no problem.
"I don't say much. I'll see later."
Shangguan Xiao took a deep breath and took out his silver card: "good brother, I'll come first!"
"Ha ha ha..."
"In this regard, Lord Xiao is never willing to be behind others!"
"Well, it's Lord Xiao's good brother anyway."
“……”
Bursts of laughter came out, but not ridicule, but ridicule.
Shangguan Xiao was really thick skinned and ignored these guys. He just happily took his silver card from Su Han.
There are 1200 more points on that.
……
The silver team, strong or weak, is limited to a maximum of 1000.
Spirit sword team, that's it.
When Su Han killed Wang Tan and others, the main force of the spirit sword team was resting about 70 million miles away from the wind chasing valley.
They plan to go to Jiming mountain and kill more demons.
The leader of the spirit sword team is called "Chen Yijian". As Shangguan Qing said, he is a strong man with seven empty saints.
His Chinese face is also middle-aged. It looks dignified, but it has a sense of decency.
The normal cross knee meditation resumed, but it was awakened directly under the fragmentation of a Benming memorial tablet.
All the life tablets of the spirit sword team are in the hands of Chen Yijian.
To tell the truth, it's not strange that a team of 1000 people occasionally dies here in the demon battlefield.
Chen Yijian didn't think much. He took out the broken memorial tablet from the storage ring.
However, when he saw the words "Wang Tan" engraved on the memorial tablet, Chen Yijian frowned.
"Wang Tan? Aren't they going to chase the wind Valley?"
Next to him, someone came. It was Chu Weizheng, the vice captain of the spirit sword team and the strong man of the six empty saints!
He came here when he saw the broken memorial tablet of Benming in Chen Yijian's hand.
"Normally speaking, with Wang Tan's cultivation, there should be no danger in the wind chasing valley." Chu Weizheng was puzzled.
"Indeed."
Chen Yijian also nodded and said, "there are peilingguo in the wind chasing Valley, but it is only effective at the holy demon. Even if there is a virtual holy demon following in, it will not threaten Wang Tan, so..."
They looked at each other and almost said in unison: "he has a high probability, not in the hands of demons!"
The death of four virtual saints has little impact on the overall strength of the spirit sword team, but Wang Tan belongs to the spirit sword team after all. Chen Yijian must check it, which is related to the face of the team.
"Wang Tan may not have a good reputation here in the demon battlefield, but many people know that he belongs to my spirit sword team."
Chu Wei argued: "even if we don't look at the face of us and the captain, we should also consider what kind of hatred Li Long's team is. What kind of hatred is it that makes the other party have to die?"
"I immediately sent a message and reported it to 'Captain Kong'. As long as the other party's cultivation is not higher than him and within the control range, Lord Wang can use the art of space to find him." Chen Yijian said.
Chu Weizheng nodded. He wanted to say something, but at this moment, Chen Yijian's face changed again.
"What's the matter?" Chu Wei asked.
Chen Yijian turned his hand over and took out a broken Benming tablet.
"Someone died again?" Chu Wei Zheng's eyes narrowed.
"All went with Wang Tan and them."
Chen Yijian took a breath. He was already a little angry.
But then, what made him more angry happened again.
"Bang Bang..."
There are so many pieces of Benming tablets that he can hear a dull sound from the storage ring!
Chen Yijian couldn't get his hands at all. He could only take out these broken life tablets with divine thoughts.
Close to 500!
"The whole army was destroyed???"
Chu Weizheng couldn't believe it and said, "none of the people Wang Tan brought?"
"Bang!"
Chen Yijian looked gloomy and hammered hard on the ground: "I Chen Yijian asked myself, I didn't offend anyone. What kind of hatred did I make the other party so cruel?"
"Captain, you can't give up this matter. Please ask captain Kong for help!" Chu Wei argued.
Chen Yijian nodded, and then delivered the sound immediately.
It is not a sound transmission spar, but an extremely special method.
Soon——
"Wow!!!"
There was a fog in front of Chen Yijian.
The fog turned into a screen, in which an old man appeared.
"What's up?" the old man asked.
Seeing the old man appeared, all the people of the spirit sword team immediately got up and respectfully said, "I've seen captain Kong."
The captain of the great golden team, how dare they disrespect any real power at the saint level?
"That's right."
Chen Yijian took another breath, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said slowly, "Wang Tan, they went to the wind chasing valley. A total of nearly 500 people were buried there. I don't think they died in the hands of demons."
"Huh?"
The old man frowned and immediately understood what Chen Yijian meant.
"Just watch," the old man said.
After Chen Yijian nodded, the old man's palm danced, and a crack appeared in the void in front of him.
In the crack, there are stars flashing, like wandering in the starry sky.
Until a certain moment, the starlight suddenly stopped, all the darkness in the crack disappeared, and a group of figures appeared in front of Chen Yijian and others.
"This is..."
Chen Yijian immediately shook his head: "no, it's definitely not them. The blood rose team has no power to kill Wang Tan and others!"
www.novelhall.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!