"Kill all of them for me, you dare to snatch things from the old man. ΩΔ?? Literature fan Ww┡W."" The old man who flew out swept out the surrounding Xu Han, and shouted loudly. Xing went straight to Zhou Xiaopang.
As the strong man swept out, one by one terrifying warriors in the mine burst out, looking at everyone around him with cold eyes.
"Boss! Quickly follow." Zhou Xiaopang looked at the old man chasing behind him, with a trace of shock in his eyes, immediately waved his right hand, and a faintly glowing ore shot towards Xu Han.
"Black ore!"
Seeing that the ore was thrown out by Zhou Xiaopang, the old man’s eyes flashed with joy, his gaze swept over Xu Han in the distance, his face became cold, and his figure slammed in the air, leaving Zhou Xiaopang aside, and quickly rushing towards the ore. go with.
"Little Silver!"
Looking at the old man who was on the edge of the ore in a flash, Xu Han flicked a hint of anxious color in his eyes, and shouted in his mouth.
All the people who gathered towards the black ore in the sky saw a silver tentacle suddenly stretched out in the void, rolling towards the ore that would fall into the hands of the old man.
Huh!
With a soft sound, the tentacles entangled the ore, shrank suddenly and disappeared in everyone's eyes.
"Damn it! Get out of me for something." Looking at the ore that disappeared in front of him, the old man's face was furious, and he shouted.
He turned his gaze, but saw a silver light drawn out in front of the human in the distance, and then a strange silver tree sprang out, with black ore wrapped in its tentacles.
Xu Han didn't hesitate at all. With a flick of his right hand, the ore instantly disappeared from his hand, and his figure exploded.
"Stop him for me!" Seeing Xu Han, who was about to run away, the old man's face was furious, and he said anxiously.
When the surrounding rock clan warriors saw this, their faces suddenly became anxious, and the several fire realm warriors who rushed out all gathered towards Xu Han.
That was the rarest black ore, unexpectedly appeared in this mine, where could Xu Han escape.
Xu Han, who was flying in the air, looked at the martial artist who was blocking him, his face was suddenly cold, and the god monument in his hand suddenly danced, covering everyone with a terrifying aura.
With such an important black ore, where can the warriors in the field retreat, looking at each other, Qi Qi slammed towards the divine monument pressed down in the air.
boom!
The domineering spirit rolled over, and the three warriors in the realm of fire rushing in front of them, their figures exploded, and Xu Han in the air, under that spirit, slammed into the old man running behind him. go with.
"Brother Han! Be careful!" Yin Zhiyu who came in the distance, looked at the scene in front of him, his face became anxious, and he shouted loudly.
With a stroke of the dagger in his hand, his figure just about to be swept out, only to see the surrounding air, several warriors in the realm of fire, violently jumped out and attacked.
Feeling the violent vigor behind him, Xu Han's face was solemn, his figure did not turn, and the god stele in his hand danced backwards, already reaching behind him.
bump!
Xu Han, who was able to hide into the divine stele, only felt a huge force coming from his back, and his whole figure suddenly rushed forward.
The spiritual power in the body suddenly shook, Xu Han's figure turned in the air, but it fell safely in the air, but the Rock Clan warriors who followed closely surrounded Xu Han.
"Human! Who gave you such courage to hit my rock clan's attention?" The old man glanced at the monument in Xu Han's hand with a little surprise, and said coldly.
Obviously only a warrior in the realm of thunder disaster, with this god monument, he was able to withstand his own blow.
Humph!
Xu Han hummed in his mouth and stepped on his right foot, but he was holding the divine stele and hitting the old man in front of him, the bull man who ran out embarrassingly in the distance, and he immediately turned towards the fire scene around Xu Han. The warrior looted.
The realm of wind and wind is the last realm of the realm of three plagues, and Xu Han is only a realm of thunder disaster. Although it is benefited by the god stele, it is also controlled everywhere.
Pouch!
There was a loud noise in the air, and then a giant silver tree appeared in the air, and the dense tentacles rolled around, wrapping everyone in the field in it.
The dancing tentacles, blocks of boulders burst open, and the warriors among them were all drawn into the air. Several warriors in the realm of fire saw this, and immediately flew up.
But with the appearance of the black ore, there were already a dozen martial artists in the realm of fire that rushed out of the field, and it was impossible to resist the two people of Niu Man Yin Zhiyu alone, and Xu Han was also affected by the realm of the wind. The old man held on.
"Why haven't you come?" Zhou Xiaopang, who was hidden behind a huge boulder, said anxiously as he looked at the situation in front of him.
Immediately, his hands danced again and again, and faint spiritual power swept toward the field, but the huge boulders that were randomly displayed around were moving slowly.
After a while, the surrounding boulders were in a strange formation, and then a faint mist appeared in the air.
Zhou Xiaopang's eyes flashed a hint of anxious color, and he uttered a low drink. In the faint mist, numerous spirit beasts suddenly poured out and rushed towards the surrounding Rock Race warriors.
Roar!
Suddenly thousands of Dacheng Stage spirit beasts rushed out wildly, and the surrounding rock tribe warriors saw this, their eyes were shocked, but there was no trace of worry.
With the bursts of shouts, the numerous thunder disaster realm warriors rushed out, and the spirit beasts that surged were all beheaded on the spot.
"It seems we still have to get through the thunderstorm sooner. A big realm, the formation is still a bit unable to keep up." Seeing the scene in the formation, Zhou Xiaopang's face sank, and he whispered.
Xu Han, who was dancing with the divine stele in his hand, looked at the martial artist who kept pouring out of the mine, his face was shocked, and his eyes were full of worry.
There are more warriors appearing in this mine than I imagined, and there is actually a strong man in the realm of the wind.
Looking at Yin Zhihui in the distance, several warriors in the realm of fire tightly surrounded him, but there was no one in the area of thousands of meters around him.
"Young Master! Here we are!"
When Xu Han was worried, suddenly a loud shout came from the rocks in the distance, and then Xu Han saw a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was the poisonous heart.
"He hands it to me!"
With a whisper in Duxin's mouth, he peeked at his right hand, and the thick black mist swept away in his hand, hitting the shocked old man.
"The realm of the wind!" Feeling the terrifying vigor of the poison heart, the old man's eyes flashed a trace of shock, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Xu Han looked sideways, but it was Na Kaman who flew by with many giants. Before he arrived, there were huge rocks in the air blasting towards the warriors of the Rock Race.
Boom boom boom!
The people who came suddenly made the warriors in the field overjoyed, but the rock clan warriors' complexion changed drastically, and the martial arts in his hand immediately blasted out, and suddenly dense rubble filled the entire space.
Xu Han's stature jumped, and he rushed towards the fire warriors beside Yin Zhiyu, the god monument in his hand was already shot into the air.
The three people surrounding Yin Zhiyi suddenly looked startled, looked up, and looked at the divine monument that was getting bigger and bigger in the sky, and their eyes were full of astonishment.
A gleam of joy flashed in Yin Zhiyu's eyes, and with a dagger in his hand, his figure disappeared directly into the air, but appeared on a huge boulder not far away.
boom!
The god stele in the sky fell instantly, and the three people standing in the air were all submerged, and fell into the mine along with the god stele.
"The black ore is already in hand, hurry up!" Xu Han swept his figure and shouted in a low voice at Yin Zhiyu in the air.
There are thousands of Martial Artists of the Rock Race in the field. If you hit hard at this time, there will definitely be a lot of casualties. Xu Han, the martial artist who has managed to gather, will probably suffer more than half of the casualties.
Xu Han, who blasted the several martial artists in the realm of fire, did not hesitate at all. The god stele danced in his hand, and the martial artists of the rock tribe were then repelled.
"Boss!" Zhou Xiaopang rushed out of the rocks, looked at Xu Han, and said with excitement.
Seeing Zhou Xiaopang who was full of excitement, Xu Han's eyes swept across the field, and he whispered in his mouth: "You and Zhiyu will take them out quickly, and I will break with Duxin."
"Got it, boss!"
Zhou Xiaopang responded with a soft reply, and immediately swept to one side. Yin Zhiyu next to Xu Han whispered softly to Xu Han and turned to leave.
Looking at the people who were constantly retreating, the warriors of the Rock Race looked anxious, and all of them were chasing up with sullen expressions.
Wow!
A loud rock bursting sound came, and the entire underground suddenly shot out numerous tentacles, blocking all the Rock Race warriors who came after it.
"Damn! Who are you? You were against our rock clan." Looking at the martial artist who was leaving slowly in the distance, the old man's expression became anxious, and he shouted.
Humph!
There was a cold snort in Duxin's mouth, but he didn't speak, and his figure swayed in the air, suddenly a huge toad appeared behind him.
Quack!
With a loud scream of fame, the warrior who rushed towards the tentacles suddenly screamed again and again, and immediately covered his ears with his hands, his face full of pain.
"Spirit Beast!"
Looking at the huge phantom, the old man's face was startled, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes. He originally thought that the warrior in front of him was a human, but he did not expect it to be transformed by a spirit beast.
The poisonous heart standing in the air looked at the old man with a terrified face in front of him. With cold eyes, the spirit beast in the sky suddenly opened its mouth and rushed towards the old man.
"not good!"
Feeling the terrifying vigor coming from the surrounding air, the old man's complexion changed, and his eyes were full of panic. Suddenly a rich brown aura emerged from his body, and the skin outside suddenly turned into a rich brown.
The stunned gaze of the surrounding rock clan warriors, the toad pouring down in the air, but in a moment, swallowed the old man in one bite, and then quickly leaped towards the distance.
Standing in the air, the poisonous heart looked at the huge toad, with a smile across his eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, he destroyed the many martial arts that had been blasted from the bottom, and turned to pursue Xu Han.
boom!
Only a few hundred meters away, the toad jumping in the air suddenly burst open, and the old man rushed out embarrassedly, looking at the poisonous heart leaving in the distance, his eyes were full of horror.
"No need to chase!" Seeing the people who wanted to catch up, a trace of caution flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he whispered in a low voice, but his tone was uncontrollable anger.