Chapter 1112 (2/2)

”Stop.” He said.

When the team stopped, they were all puzzled. How could they stop suddenly?

”What's going on?” Xia Wuqi says impatiently that he is not willing to be with Ling Han. Although he can get in close contact with shuiyanyu, there is a person who makes him uncomfortable. Naturally, there is no meaning.

Ling Han waved his hand. If it wasn't for ten people to pass through here, he was really lazy to pay attention to this person. His eyes swept, but his face changed greatly.

”What's the matter?” Water Yanyu asked in a hurry.

”Here, here are ten people!” Ling Han said with some difficulty.

”Oh, brother Ling, are you too nervous?” Quan Lixuan said with a smile that this is a kind of euphemism, which gives Ling Han some face, or he will definitely swear directly. What's the fuss? It's not ten people. Are you happy with nine or eleven people?

Now he really doubts that such a person may pass through the stone statue array?

Weird!

Ling Han looked at the ground again, his face became more severe, and said, ”you count, how many shadows there are on the ground.””Ling Han, have you had enough?” Xia wubu Ben was dissatisfied with Ling Han. At this time, he became more angry and roared directly.

Although the others didn't speak, the expressions on their faces were already telling.

”Wait!” Shao Sisi, too, looks pale and says, ”look at the shadow on the ground!”

When she said the same thing, the others looked at the ground seriously, and then their faces changed.

Eleven people!

How can this be possible? They are obviously only ten people. Why are there eleven figures?

Damn it.

”One, two, three, four, five...” All the people counted them, but it was clear that they could count them. There were only ten of them, but there were eleven shadows on the ground.

Ling Han calmed down and said, ”everybody move.”

Other people nodded and raised their lower arms. The shadow on the ground certainly did the same thing, but the problem is that all eleven shadows did the same thing.

”One by one!” Ling Han first raised his hand, this time, only a shadow moved.

Everyone raised their hands, two three four five 8、 Nine, ten.

Brush, everyone is staring at the shadow that has not moved from beginning to end.

”Kill!” Ling Han directly sacrificed the immortal magic sword. In the surge of yuan power, the sword was activated, and there were many treasures falling down. Each of them was as heavy as a mountain, and there were flames rising and turning into Firebirds.

This is Ling Han's grasp of gravity and flame, which he engraved in the immortal magic sword, and now they work together.

Boom!

The light of the sword is like a rain of arrows.

They immediately looked back at the past, and saw that the figures on the ground had changed back to ten, but the mysterious shadow had disappeared and could not be found anywhere.