Fantasy: Awakened the pretense system at the beginning

Xiao Han was determined to kill this time, and the four-color chaotic flames ignited ragingly in his hands.

"Killers, people will always kill them!" Xiao Han said coldly, and then with a wave of his hand, the four-color chaotic flames blasted towards the Holy Land Martial King and the Holy Land's affiliated Martial King.

"No, it's the strange fire, everyone run away!" Seeing the strange fire in Xiao Han's hand, King Wu of Xuanyang Holy Land immediately asked people to avoid it.

It is not a problem for these four-colored different fires to kill the strong Wuzong, let alone their Wuwang.

However, King Wu of Xuanyang Holy Land and others were still too late. When he shouted, the strange fire had already bombarded them.

Some powerful Martial Kings have quick eyesight and quick hands, and they use spiritual power shields to protect themselves, but in front of the four-color chaotic flames, they are like a piece of paper.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

The four-color chaotic flame blasted on the defensive cover formed by Wu Wang's spiritual power, broke through the defensive cover in an instant, and blasted directly on all Wu Wang's bodies.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, some Wu kings wanted to escape with all their spiritual power, but Xiao Han had already locked their breath, and just as they were about to start running, they were bombarded by the four-color chaotic flames.

In an instant, this place became a piece of purgatory. Except for the disciples of Zhen Wuzong, the other Martial Kings who were there were burned by the chaotic flames.

"what……!"

"what……!"

A scream of begging for mercy came from King Wu's mouth, but Xiao Han was unmoved. These Kings of Wu were all people who wanted to kill their true Wuzong, so Xiao Han would naturally not let them go.

After a few breaths, there was no more screaming, and at this moment Xiao Han also suddenly fell from midair.

Xiao Han urged the chaotic flames, and his spiritual power had already been exhausted, and the few breaths of time were just holding on!

"Uncle Master!"

The disciples of Zhenwuzong saw Xiao Han falling from mid-air at an extremely fast speed, and went to catch him regardless of his own injuries!

"Master Uncle, are you alright!?" A true Wu Zong Wu King called to Xiao Han.

"I'm fine, but my spiritual power is exhausted!" Xiao Han said weakly, took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Ding, congratulations to host Xiao Han for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and got 99 pretending points!"

"Ding, congratulations to host Xiao Han for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and got 99 pretending points!"

"Ding, congratulations to host Xiao Han for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and got 99 pretending points!"

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"Hahahaha!" Just as Xiao Han recovered his spiritual power. , A wild laughter came!

It was the wild laughter of King Wu of Xuanyang Holy Land. When Xiao Han's four-colored chaotic flames blasted away, he knew he couldn't hide, so he used the death talisman!

He had a substitute death talisman made by Wu Zun himself, so he escaped death.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Han, I didn't expect it! I have a surrogate talisman refined by the Holy Lord, now, you go die for me!" After finishing speaking, King Wu of the Holy Land rushed to kill Xiao Han.

The Holy Lord Xuanyang gave the Holy Land King Wu a death talisman to explore the ruins of the Dayan Holy Land. One can imagine his determination for the Dayan Holy Land!

Xiao Han pushed away the disciples of Zhenwuzong and fought with the Holy Land Wuwang.

Xiao Han recovered a little spiritual power in the phone in these few breaths. Although it was very little, it was enough to support him to use the Qingxuan Sword!

The Holy Land Martial King rushed forward, fought with Xiao Hanjian, and shouted disdainfully at Xiao Han: "Xiao Han, now I have plenty of spiritual power, and you are only in the Wuling Realm, what are you fighting with me!?"

"The sword in my hand!" Xiao Han said coldly, and then shook the Holy Land Martial King away.

Immediately, Xiao Han rushed towards the Holy Land Wu King with a stride, and directly raised his sword to chop at the Holy Land Wu King.

The Holy Land Martial King mobilized his spiritual power, and raised his sword with both hands to block the Qingxuan sword.

But he overlooked one point, the Qingxuan sword is very sharp, the sword in his hand is just the sword of the Wuwang of Xuanyang Holy Land, it can't bear the Qingxuan sword at all.

Xiao Han cut off the sword of King Wu of the Holy Land with one sword, and then he slashed straight at King Wu of the Holy Land without diminishing his power.

King Wu of the Holy Land regretted it at this moment. If he used the sword energy and the heaven-level skills of the Xuanyang Holy Land, he might still defeat Xiao Han, but he was too conceited, and fought Xiao Han in close quarters.

Xiao Han slashed him with a sword, he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy, and there was only panic in his eyes.

He is a follower of the Holy Son of Xuanyang Holy Land, and will be an elder of Xuanyang Holy Land in the future. He is very unwilling to die here now.

And Xiao Han killed him, and the little spiritual power he had just recovered was completely exhausted!

"Uncle Master!!" The disciple of Zhenwuzong also recovered a little spiritual power at this time, and his injury also recovered a little. At this time, he hurried over to help Xiao Han.

"Go to the inner hall!" Xiao Han said weakly to them, and then he was completely powerless.

Xiao Han was afraid that the Xuanyang Holy Land and the Xuanyin Holy Land would still be behind, so he could only go to the inner hall to recuperate in case of accidents!

More than a dozen disciples of Zhenwuzong carried Xiao Han to the main hall where Senior Brother Tie was.

The main hall was originally a Tibetan pharmacy in Dayan Holy Land, but it was opened by Xiao Hanyou Holy Land Order, so the disciples of Zhenwuzong could enter.

But the mummy inside was in an active state, so they could only sneak in from the side hall, not daring to disturb the mummy.

"What's wrong with Uncle Master!! What's the matter!!?" The people staying in the inner hall watched more than a dozen disciples carry Xiao Han in, and shouted excitedly.

"I'm fine, but my spiritual power is exhausted!" Xiao Han replied weakly.

The suppression of spiritual power here is serious, and the spiritual power of the world is thin, so Xiao Han can only use elixir or the flame of life if he wants to restore his spiritual power.

Immediately, Senior Brother Tie fed Xiao Han pills, which were left over by Xiao Han.Xiao Han didn't have any strength in his body at this time, so he had to be fed the pill by Senior Brother Tie.

It was really Xiao Han's battle overload that caused him to lose his strength.

"Ding, congratulations to host Xiao Han for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and got 99 pretending points!"

"Ding, congratulations to host Xiao Han for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and got 99 pretending points!"

"Ding, congratulations to host Xiao Han for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and got 99 pretending points!"

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At this time, everyone is concerned about Xiao Han's safety, and they all regard Xiao Han as the backbone.

Xiao Han's previous battles convinced everyone!

Xiao Han swallowed the spiritual energy and sat cross-legged to refine the elixir with the support of Senior Brother Tie.

All the Martial Kings of Zhenwuzong were injured, so no one went out to check the wind, sitting and resting.

This recuperation is half a day.

Xiao Han and the others were calm and nothing happened here, but earth-shaking changes took place outside.

I saw the people who were beheaded by Xiao Han stood up one by one.

There is no blood in the whole body, skinny, and the eyes are empty.It was as if the flesh and blood had been devoured, leaving only the skin and bones, like a zombie.Gale novel

It was exactly the same as the mummy that Xiao Han met before, walking slowly towards the inner hall where Xiao Han was.

And the mummy in the main hall no longer moved restlessly, but stared at the inner hall, as if ordered by someone.

Xiao Han didn't know about these strange things, and he was trying his best to recover his spiritual power at this time, waiting for the next exploration.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

"What's going on!?" Brother Tie woke up when he heard something hitting the door of the inner hall.

And an unknown feeling arose spontaneously in everyone.

Outside, there were hundreds of mummies banging on the door, trying to rush in.