Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh battle
"Boy, you have not blamed us for your own fault. You are the only one who blames you for being unlucky. Senior Xiao, Senior You gave a reward order. Among the rewards, there is a flower of fortune with two leaves, and you were also caught by us!" An old man in black robe smiled and actually explained.
"Senior Xiao, Senior You? There are also the flower of fortune that bloomed with two leaves?" Han Ming's face remained unchanged after hearing this, but he was extremely shocked. The cultivator who could be the cultivator of the Qi Training Stage was at least the Foundation Establishment Stage, and these two seniors actually had the flower of fortune that bloomed with two leaves!
"Senior Xiao, Senior You? The Thirteenth Prince?" Han Ming thought a little and remembered the three Foundation Establishment Cultivators who surrounded and killed him a few days ago.
"It's really you kid. I had some doubts before. Now that you know two seniors, it must be you!" A man in black robe was not shocked when he heard Han Ming mention the Thirteenth Prince, but instead showed a joyful look on his face.
"Boy, are you surrendering, or are you letting us stimulate the green phosphate fire in this formation, causing you to suffer a lot, and capture you?" Another old man laughed.
Han Ming looked up at the three men in black robe, then looked at the man with a beard, and then put his hands behind him, his face was extremely calm and without any panic.
"Since it was the reward order issued by the Thirteenth Prince, they did not tell you that the three foundation-building cultivators took action together and did not leave me behind?" Han Ming said lightly, but then he showed a sudden look and added: "That's right, the three foundation-building cultivators took action together, but instead made a cultivator at the 12th level of Qi training run away. If you tell me clearly about this, wouldn't they be embarrassed!"
"Ha, you kid is still talking big when he is about to die, wanting to delay time? The three Foundation Establishment Cultivators did not keep you. Huang has lived for decades and has never seen such a person. Do you think he is the direct descendant of the old ancestor of the Dan and even the old Nascent Soul monster? He is full of protective treasures? If you are really such a monk, you will still lure the demon ape here?" An old man laughed and his face was full of sarcasm.
The three old men in black robe burst into laughter, all thinking that Han Ming was saying something big to delay time in order to delay time, but the big man who was training Qi thirteenth level frowned slightly, and something was wrong on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense, this kid is a bit weird. The reward order issued by Senior Xiao and You is also a bit weird. The reward is too high. Now, stimulate Qinglin fire quickly and capture him so as not to have any accidents!" The big man with a beard looked at Han Ming's calm expression, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He subconsciously pinched the magic formula and rushed towards the magic circle in front.
The words of the man with a beard seemed to be very useful. The three old men in black robe no longer laughed. Instead, they pinched the magic tricks in their hands and blew a light on the green light net of Han Ming. Obviously, they also thought it would be safest to capture the boy in the formation first.
As the magic tricks were penetrated in the hands of the four people, the blue light net suddenly shone brightly, but in an instant it turned into a blue light curtain and began to shrink towards the middle. At the same time, a blue flame ignited on it.
As the bearded man made another move, the green flames gathered together. After a while of entanglement, they turned into more than a dozen small blue snakes, wielding their tails and rushed towards Han Ming.
"Hmph." Han Ming saw the green snake attacking, not only did he not worry, but instead smiled coldly, raised his hand, and a white light suddenly enveloped his whole body, as if he was wearing armor!
"Clang, CLlang, CLlang." The green snake kept hitting the white light on Han Ming's body, but it couldn't hit it at all, and could not do anything to Han Ming inside!
Han Ming easily blocked the little snake turned into by Qinglin Cremation, which shocked the three men in black robes. The power of this Qinglin Cremation is extraordinary, how could it be easily blocked? Could this kid have the best defensive spirit weapon?
Han Ming easily blocked the small snake turned into by Qinglin Cremation. Although the face of the big man with a beard did not change much, his pupils shrank slightly. It was obviously shocked by Han Ming. He asked himself that even though he could block the Qinglin Cremation under the same circumstances, he would definitely not be able to do so easily!
"Increase the magic power and consume his magic power. Even if he has a top-level defensive spirit weapon, what can he do? His magic power is not infinite. The four of us can't beat him?" The big man with a beard looked at Han Ming who was still quite calm, and he felt even more uneasy. He decisively poured his magic power into the formation.
After hearing this, the three old men in black robe looked at each other, gritted their teeth, pinched the magic power in their hands, and poured the magic power in their bodies towards the blue formation.
As the mana of the four people was about to pour in, the blue light net shone even more, and more blue flames emerged. After gathering, they turned into fifty or sixty little blue snakes and shot towards Han Ming.
The number of green fire snakes increased sharply, and their power was more than twice as powerful. They were quite invincible together. The white light curtain that could condense on Han Ming's body was a little overwhelmed at this time and began to melt slowly!
Han Ming looked down at the white aura of the fire snake, and couldn't help frowning slightly, but later it stretched out. After a sneer, he made a little gesture, and a pair of physical armor suddenly condensed out of his body.
The newly condensed solid armor seemed to be powerful, far from comparable to the previous armor composed of only spiritual light. As soon as it emerged from its body, it immediately forced the surrounding green snake back two feet away.
"This power has surpassed the top-grade spiritual weapon. It is indeed a top-level spiritual weapon. This kid actually has top-level defensive armor!" An old man in black robe suddenly exclaimed after seeing the armor that appeared on Han Ming's body, his face full of shock, and at the same time, he had a look of extreme surprise in his eyes.
If this kid is killed, then isn’t this armor theirs? This is a top-level spiritual weapon, an armor-type one. Its value starts at two or three thousand spiritual weapons, and it’s still priceless.
Chapter completed!