Everyone quickly launched an attack together, hitting the broken stone ball.
Bang!
Mu Feng was hit hard and stopped abruptly, but fortunately, the broken stone ball was also knocked away and did not knock over Mu Feng, causing everyone to fall down the mountain.
The young man surnamed Li quickly stabilized the wood and continued moving forward.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although the final bombardment of the stone ball made their blood boil and made them extremely uncomfortable, they still managed to resolve the blow.
"Hurry up and recover. Next time... there should be two goals appearing at the same time." The man in red said in a deep voice.
But unexpectedly, the stone ball that appeared next turned into one again. This was easily solved until two waves later, two more rolling stones came together.
Boom, the sound is huge.
"Get ready." The man in red shouted loudly.
Bang! Bang!
It was still two consecutive attacks. The first rolling stone was shattered, but nearly half of the second one remained. Bang, it hit with an unstoppable force. Although everyone joined forces to block it, they could not resist the power of the rolling stone. Boom, the rolling stone fell down. This time, Timber Cutting was not so lucky and it capsized immediately.
Everyone fell, suddenly in a weightless state, falling straight from the mountainside.
Will this kill someone
Ling Han's first reaction was to enter the Yangyuan Gourd, but he thought that the people who fell before were only seriously injured and this should not be life-threatening, so he did not want to expose the secret of the Yangyuan Gourd.
Everyone fell, and soon, the ground appeared.
Ling Han immediately spread out to reach the end of the world, and fell to the ground in one step, but the strong force of the shock made his whole body tremble, and all the bones in his body seemed to fall apart.
The force of the impact was so powerful that even with the use of physical skills, it was impossible to avoid it. Fortunately, Ling Han's bones had undergone seven evolutions, and their strength was unmatched by those in the ordinary inscription realm.
He sat down cross-legged and ran Brother Monkey's technique over and over again. Warm power flowed through him. After a while, the boiling in his body finally calmed down.
Ling Han was like this, and the others were even worse. They were all still humming on the ground.
Not only the nine men in red, more than two-thirds of the people who went up the mountain before appeared at the bottom with miserable faces. It was obvious that they all fell down. Maybe they had recovered a little earlier. .
Ling Han thought for a while and decided to go it alone.
Of course, not by myself, but by calling out the Milk Babies.
Although the power of Mu Fa's attack depends on the overall strength of his telekinesis, there is also a problem of fusion. The telekinesis of ten people without cooperation is extremely mixed and cannot exert much power at all.
But Ling Han had great faith in the seven milk babies. They were born from the same vine, and their minds must be connected, just like septuplets.
- Of course, Lao Qi may fall asleep at any time, so seven people must be counted as six.
Moreover, all of the Milk Babies have innate divine bodies, so their telekinesis power will definitely not be weak.
The nine young people surnamed Li lay down for a while and slowly recovered. There seemed to be a protective mechanism that would cause pain when falling, but would not cause serious injuries.
"It's all this kid's fault!" A man from the Inscription Realm suddenly pointed his finger at Ling Han, "He didn't cooperate well with us, and that's why he fell short in the end."
These words won the approval of several people, and they all looked at Ling Han angrily.
Ling Han was surprised. There was no tacit understanding between everyone, and he did bear part of the responsibility, but it was too much to throw the blame on him and let him bear it alone.
"That's right, Brother Li shouldn't find an outsider."
"But the inscription realm will only hug our thighs."
"Let him compensate us for our losses!"
The ones who were in trouble were those in the Inscription Realm, all of them had cold faces, as if Ling Han really caused them to fail to go up the mountain.
Ling Han sighed and said, "Do you still want to be shameless?"
"Humph, we have fallen short, and you still want to make excuses?" someone accused.
"Get him!"
The five inscribed pattern realms all jumped out and surrounded Ling Han, all of them with unkind expressions.
They failed to go up the mountain, so they would be unhappy if they failed, so they had to find a punching bag, and Ling Han, who had nothing to do with them, was definitely the best candidate.
The four people in the Kaiqiao Realm looked on with cold eyes, and even the young man surnamed Li didn't mean to dissuade him.
This anger must be vented, otherwise how can we unite the team
Ling Han shook his head: "Since you are seeking death, no one can blame you."
"Ha, you dare to be so stubborn!" One person sneered, "Don't let him die so happily. It will take time to wait for Mufa to reappear anyway. Let's kill him slowly with one sword after another."
"Okay!" Others nodded, not feeling that there was anything excessive.
Compared to the cruelty in the cage, they are already "gentle" enough.
Ling Han snorted, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he rushed out.
Bang!
He punched out, and the opponent didn't even have time to react. He was directly blown away. In mid-air, it suddenly exploded and turned into a rain of blood.
This made the other four inscription realms stunned, and their minds didn't even turn around.
"What a kid!" The young man surnamed Li and the other four people in the Kaiqiao realm were furious, especially the young man surnamed Li. Ling Han was brought into the team by him, but in the end he killed his team members right under his nose. , making him even more angry and feeling more cheated.
—Are you in the inscription realm
"Looking for death!" He flew out, pulled out a knife from his waist, and swung it out. A sharp black sword aura struck Ling Han. Strangely, there was a sword coming out of the sword aura. A white skull makes people panic.
"Hey, this is Old Man Guiying's unique skill."
"Is he a disciple of Old Man Guiying?"
"An old monster from the True Self Realm!"
"Shh, you don't want to live anymore, how dare you arrange a powerful person in the True Self Realm?"
Everyone was talking a lot, but the voice of speaking was faster than the light of the sword. The sword had already reached Ling Han.
Ling Han showed no fear and just punched out.
Bang, the sword energy suddenly shattered, but the skulls seemed unaffected and sank into Ling Han's body one after another.
"Hahaha!" The young man surnamed Li laughed, "Boy, do you think you can fight against my ghost sword with more strength?"
"Hmph, if you are invaded by the sword shadow and sword energy, you just wait to die!"
He was full of confidence. Those skulls were actually sword energy, fused with some of his secret techniques. They were horribly destructive to the physical body. As long as they invaded the body, they would definitely die.
In response, Ling Han punched again, and bang, an inscription-level man was instantly blown away by him.
Boom, his blood is as strong as a furnace, burning brightly.
What!
The young man surnamed Li opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe his eyes. How could someone's Qi and blood be so strong that the corrosive power in his ghost sword Qi was burnt to ashes.