A good romance …
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"Not delicious …" Hu Niu stuck out her tongue.
She was a standard foodie, and in her eyes, there was no such thing as cute or not, but whether it was delicious or not.
The Empress, however, did not care at all. Though she was not a foodie, she was incredibly proud, thinking that she was the greatest and most beautiful in the world, and everyone else had to step aside.
This metal man walked over step by step, very slowly and mechanically, still swaying. Sure enough, it was very cute.
"Hug." Bewitching Maiden Rou immediately jumped out, and spread her arms towards that metal man.
Zi, the metal man raised its head towards Bewitching Maiden Rou, and two rays of red light shot out from its eyes, shooting towards Bewitching Maiden Rou.
Bewitching Maiden Rou rebuked lightly, and placed her hands in front of her. Regulations surged, turning into a shield.
Peng!
The red light hit the shield, and an even more blazing light burst out, while Bewitching Maiden Rou slid back. Teng, teng, she only stopped after retreating over a dozen steps.
The metal man did not stop once it attacked. With a spring of its leg, it charged towards Bewitching Maiden Rou again.
"Are you bullying me?" Bewitching Maiden Rou said angrily. This guy looked so cute, but actually dared to attack her; she did not think it was cute anymore.
She attacked brazenly. She had Earth Soul Tier cultivation, but had battle prowess at the peak stage of Five Souls, enough to look down on the entire Dividing Soul Tier.
Zi, the metal man's eyes lit up. This was its attack method, capable of long-range attacks, and the power was actually quite strong, forcing Bewitching Maiden Rou back again.
Everyone was shocked. What the hell was this metal man?
If it was eight lotuses, then suppressing Bewitching Maiden Rou should be a piece of cake, but if it was seven lotuses, then what shocking forging methods would it have to have battle prowess that surpassed the limits?
This must be a puppet.
Fairy Yun He's expression changed, and she said, "This is a Battle Tool from the Xuan Ni Plane …"
"That's right, it must be …" Reminded by her, everyone nodded, looking enlightened.
Ling Han was very curious. How did the Xuan Ni Plane come to have so many strange things?
This plane seemed to be very reliant on external objects, such as battle armor, which could greatly increase a cultivator's battle prowess. Furthermore, what he obtained was the crudest object, and had not been meticulously processed at all. He only had to leave it here for three years.
And if it was made with advanced craftsmanship, just how shocking would its combat strength be?
Now, another strange Battle Soldier had appeared here. It should be at the Dividing Soul Tier, but its battle prowess surpassed that of a Heavenly Soul Tier, which was truly astonishing. It should be known that only Heavenly Soul Tier Emperors could compare with Bewitching Maiden Rou.
The battle was intense, and Bewitching Maiden Rou did not have the upper hand at all.
She was most proficient in the Dao of Bewitchment, but her current opponent was a battle machine. It could be said that she had used her charming eyes on a blind man, and it was completely useless.
Thus, she could only rely on martial arts to win. This wasn't her forte, and she couldn't suppress this battle weapon at all.
Ling Han felt that the things in Xuan Ni Plane were more and more interesting. If he could secretly learn it and bring it back to the Celestial Domain, it could greatly increase the strength of the Celestial Domain. Then, it would be much easier to resist the invasion of the other side.
He leapt out and reached out to grab the Battle Weapon.
Bewitching Maiden Rou saw him make his move, and very cooperatively leaped back. She was not competitive at all. In front of Ling Han, she knew when to advance and when to retreat. She would definitely not deliberately steal Ling Han's limelight, or embarrass Ling Han.
Ling Han merely pressed down with a palm, and this Battle Weapon was immediately suppressed to the ground, completely unable to move.
He had the battle prowess of one of the three secrets of the Immortal Mansion.
Everyone was already used to this sight, and knew that Ling Han's strength was already indescribable with words.
Ling Han instinctively probed the Battle Weapon with his divine sense, but with a pa, this Battle Weapon immediately shattered, just like those battle armors from before.
He picked up the shattered piece of metal, and saw that it was filled with multiple metal threads, which were incredibly complicated.
It had self-destructed again.
It seemed as if the Xuan Ni Plane had applied a special method on their products, so that they would not be afraid even if they landed in the hands of their enemies. Those who were weak would not be able to probe it with their divine sense at all, but those who were too strong would immediately self-destruct, and definitely not allow their enemies to pry into the secrets within.
This was troublesome. If they could not study it, how could they bring this kind of craftsmanship back to the Celestial Domain?
Ling Han shook his head, and casually tossed the piece of metal to one side.
The others did not pick it up. These kinds of scrap battle armors and Battle Weapons could be found everywhere in the Two Realm Battlefield, and there were also quite a few that were countless times more advanced. But who knew how many epochs they had been studied by the Ancestral Kings, and what use did they have? There was absolutely no value in studying them at all.
"Let's go." They continued forward. The problem now was no longer the secret of the Battle Weapons and Battle Armors of the Xuan Ni Plane, but how exactly were they going to leave. Otherwise, in a mere thousand years, they would all die.
The group continued forward. This time, they paid close attention to the changes in the sound of their footsteps, lest they were ambushed by someone. The battle prowess of this Battle Weapon was extremely astonishing, and there might even be one that was even stronger than this one.
After walking for about an hour, they all stopped in their tracks, because they heard that there was an additional sound of footsteps amidst the echoes.
They stopped. Pa, pa, pa. The sound of footsteps was rapidly approaching, and it was far faster than that of the previous Battle Weapon.
Was this a completely different Battle Weapon?
They turned back. It was too dark here, and the visibility was extremely poor. They could only barely see things that were ten meters away.
After another short while, a figure appeared.
F * ck, how could it be a person?
This wasn't a Battle Weapon, but rather a member of the Demon Race. He had a single horn on his head, and he was precisely the strongest expert of the Rainstorm Clan.
He was in a somewhat sorry state, and there were still injuries on his body. His face was filled with ruthlessness.
Previously, he had been chased by the Sacred Deer. Although he had taken out his trump card and fought with his life on the line, he was still no match for it. Everyone who had come with him had all been swallowed alive, and only he had luckily escaped with his life. This was also because he had entered the Sacred Mountain, or else he would have undoubtedly died.
He transferred this hatred onto Ling Han and the others. He also knew about what had happened in the valley, so he had chased all the way here. Although he hadn't caught up to Ling Han and the others, he had discovered the hole that had been opened, and he still followed them.
It was only now that he had finally caught up.
"All of you, kneel!" he shouted coldly. All the clansmen he had brought with him had died. He was both heartbroken and furious, but he didn't dare to fight that Sacred Deer to the death. He could only vent his anger on Ling Han and the others.
"Unicorn, not only are you ugly, your words stink as well," Ling Han said in disdain.
When Fairy Yun He and the others heard this, they all felt that it was funny. That was because Ling Han also had two horns. Ling Han was a unicorn while Ling Han was a two-horned beast. Wasn't this the pot calling the kettle black?
The Single-Horned Demon humphed. He stretched out his right hand, and swatted at Hu Niu and the others. He knew that Ling Han was very strange. Although his battle prowess was very low, his physique was enough to withstand his attacks. Thus, he wanted to capture Hu Niu and the others first.
"Despicable Hand" Ling Han's eyes turned cold. Shua! The Divine Demon Sword was unsheathed. There was a flash of cold light, and an arm had already been sent flying through the air before landing heavily on the ground.
This arm belonged to the horned demon.
His name was Feng Yuying. He stared at his severed arm in a daze, then at the sword in Ling Han's hand, his face filled with disbelief.
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