Chapter 592 (1/2)

He Lian looks for the snow to meet him. He swings the bricks and smashes at the four golden puppets.

Her brute force is absolutely beyond the level of the spirit baby environment. These four golden puppets are indeed the level of the spirit baby environment, but in front of her, they are as fragile as a baby and are constantly flapping and dancing.

However, the four puppets did not know that they were made of materials. They were not damaged after being photographed by bricks. Instead, they left a shallow hole, which is recovering slowly.

This makes Ling Han very surprised. If Feng Weiqi was here, he would be even more shocked. Although these puppets only have the fighting power of Lingying realm, but their material is the level of transforming the divine realm, but they are hit by Helian's snow, which is a hole!

On the other hand, the bricks in her hands are useless. It can be seen that the hardness of the bricks is higher than that of the eighth grade precious gold.

For Ling Han, accumulating strength is just one or two breathing time, which is enough time to kill a well-balanced enemy. But now he is running the sword without pressure, and naturally he will finish it soon.

”Get out of the way!” With a big drink, Ling Han jumped up, and the magic sword was cut out. A thick and long sword Qi immediately danced out and turned into a dragon. He opened his teeth and claws and swept towards a puppet.

Locked by his sword intention, it is impossible to hide with the speed of this sword. Moreover, the puppet did not have the idea of dodging at all. He just turned around and patted Ling Han.

Bang!

The light of the sword crossed, and the puppet was cut off at the waist. However, Ling Han also took a palm and was immediately shot to fly out, spitting out a bloody arrow in his mouth.

After all, Ling Han's physique is comparable to that of the sixth level Zhenjin, which is useless. He was beaten to vomit blood with one palm. Fortunately, he still wears thunder armor on his hand. Even if it is not activated, it will eliminate part of his strength. Otherwise, Ling Han will not spit blood.

Ling Han stood firm. His face was a little pale, but his essence and spirit were soaring. His whole body was boiling with blood. The immortal sutra was circulating in his body. His wound was recovering soon.

”Ling Han, you are wonderful!” Tigress clapped her hands, and such a big puppet was cut off by Ling Han with one sword.

”The cold is wonderful!” Helian also clapped her hands to find snow, but forgot that there were three puppets attacking her. She only felt the strong wind coming, which made her scream. She quickly danced the bricks in her hands and slapped them, and the three puppets were photographed out again.

Ling Han stares at the second puppet, which is really a force! If he had just used the mysterious 3000, what effect would the 3000 attacks play on the precious gold at the level of transforming the gods?

But now, with the help of magic sword, it is amazing that even such precious gold can be cut. Of course, Ling Han also attached a bone script, which increased the power of sword Qi. Otherwise, the puppet could be hurt by the wound. But if he could do this, it would be a question mark to cut off two pieces.

He began to build up his strength for the second strike.

Pity these puppets don't have intelligence quotient at all. Otherwise, after a loss, they would have to kill him first, or at least stop him from launching big moves. However, they were all entangled with Helian's search for snow, and they seemed to have to gnaw this bone down first.

Whew, Ling Han makes another sword.

After four swords were cut, the four puppets became eight. There was strange liquid flowing out from the fracture. It was greasy. I didn't know what it was.

Ling Han didn't care about the puppets. He put them in the black tower first. Maybe they could be used again.

He called the big iron head out again and said, ”continue to lead the way.”