Chapter 4771: Purple Bay Leaves

When Ling Han threw it to the ninth person, he found that the power of the thunder shot by Lao Teng suddenly decreased.

Throw it again, throw it again, throw it again, when it reaches the fourteenth person, the power is extremely weak, and throwing it at the fifteenth person does not see any weakening.

At this moment, I saw a leaf falling down from the old vine, dancing around in the air, and slowly falling towards Ling Han.

Huh?

Ling Han glanced at it, and saw that those who hadn't passed out were all staring at that leaf, as if it was very important.

Without being careless, he swept it with his divine sense before reaching out and grabbing the leaf.

This made everyone swallow involuntarily, showing envy and jealousy.

Ling Han was surprised, this leaf does have a trace of primordial substance, but it is pitifully small, do you need to be so nervous?

Could it be that there are other uses for this?

Ling Han stretched out his hand, took back all the people he threw out, and then slapped them awake one by one.

"Now, who will tell me, what is the use of this leaf?" Ling Han asked, after scanning around the crowd, he stared at Luo Yi Xingxiao, showing a smile, "You answer."

"Hmph, you thought I'd sue—"

call out!

Luo Yi Xingxiao wanted to speak harder, but before he finished speaking, he was thrown out by Ling Han, bang, hit a dead tree, suddenly, the old vine showed its power, blasting purple thunder, and What surprised Ling Han was that the power had become stronger again, and it was even stronger than it was at the beginning.

Hey, what the hell is this?

The others gasped, this guy was too cruel, he had already got the leaves, why would he torture them?

"Enough!" Seeing that Ling Han was about to reach out, An Heming couldn't help shouting, "You've already got the purple shell leaves, there's no need to deliberately torture people like this!"

that is!

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, thinking that Ling Han was really going too far.

Ling Han shook his head: "Are you mentally retarded? I'm not from here, so how do I know what purple shell leaves and red shell leaves are?"

Everyone suddenly lost their momentum, yes, this guy is too strange, since he is not from this place, how could he know so many things?

"Okay, let me tell you!" An Heming said, "Take this piece of purple shell leaf and go forward. There are three more plants in front of you. Use the same method to get another leaf each, and then join another team to open it." Mother vine, enter the pool of origin."

The pool of origin?

Ling Han's heart skipped a beat, this sounds like a good thing.

"Come on, let's be more specific," he said.

Now that An Heming made a start, he no longer concealed it, and revealed all the information he knew.

It turned out that the old vines encountered here were all branches of a mother vine, and there were eight branches in total, located in the two areas entered from the magic eye.

If you get a leaf on each old vine, you can pass through the mother vine and enter the pool of origin.

And after the magic eye is opened, it is the weakest period of the mother vine's power, but it only lasts for a few days.

Therefore, they must hurry up and divide their troops into two groups, otherwise, they would not be able to get all eight leaves during this weak period.

——If you can’t get it now, then you won’t even think about it in the future.

And every time the mother vine will only shed a leaf, and then it will become extremely violent, and it is impossible to pick a second leaf.

Ling Han snorted, looked at the old vine in front, and suddenly felt a sense of curiosity, could he withstand such a thunderous shock?

Involuntarily, he moved forward.

"This guy is crazy!" An Heming murmured softly, even though they were wearing silver battle armor, they didn't dare to go up and take Lao Teng's thunder bombardment hard. After turning into a berserk, it really killed people like mowing grass.

"Hey." Ling Han paused, then turned to look at An Heming, "Your reminder is very reasonable."

This made other people want to beat An Heming. After all, this evil star wanted to kill himself. Why did you remind him?

An Heming also regretted it endlessly, yes, why did he suddenly talk so cheap?

Ling Han stretched out his hand,

He lifted An Heming up, and then continued to move forward.

Depend on!

An Heming's face suddenly changed color. It turned out that Ling Han didn't give up the idea of ​​trying the power of the old vine, and he became a meat shield.

God, is this shooting yourself in the foot?

He was about to cry, why did he have to be cheap just now?

He's not Luo Yi Xingxiao, a guy who likes to argue with others, why can't he control his mouth all of a sudden?

Ling Han approached slowly, suddenly, a thunderbolt struck over quickly.

An Heming realized that he was lifted up by Ling Han and blocked in front of him.

Ruined!

Being struck by such a violent thunder, even those who are not dead will be severely injured.

Huh?

He soon discovered that he didn't feel like he was being punched.

what happened?

He turned his head and saw that the thunder had disappeared, as if it hadn't struck at all.

Where did you go?

He looked at the people behind him again, and saw that everyone was dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

what happened?

He didn't see it, but everyone knew clearly that when Lei Ting came over just now, although Ling Han blocked An Heming in front of him, it was just a fake move to scare An Heming. In fact, he was a Fist to go.

The most frightening thing is that this punch actually shattered Thunder!

God!

How could there be such a monster?

With such strength, it is completely possible to rush directly to the mother vine without picking any purple shell leaves.

Now, another thunderbolt strikes over.

This time, An Heming could see clearly, Ling Han punched out and hit the thunder, forcibly dispelling the terrifying thunder.

Are you Temade the Great?

Otherwise, how could it be so powerful?

Ling Han smiled: "Of course I am a saint, if you don't believe me, look at my holy flame."

He showed off his holy flame, the orange, genuine three-star sage.

This makes everyone petrified, three-star saint!

This guy who was so strong that they suspected him of being the Great Emperor was actually only a three-star saint.

Who can believe it?

After Ling Han took a few blows, he lost interest.

This power is indeed strong, and it is only a little bit close to reaching the quasi-emperor level, but he can completely bear it.

From the outside world, this is a super terrifying existence, but this is a primitive abyss. Compared with the storm of heaven and earth, this is simply pediatrics.

He picked a few more leaves, and then threw An Heming and the others at the foot of the old vine, severely wounding them in an instant, and fainted to death.

Even if these people woke up, they didn't dare to move. If they moved, they would be struck by thunder, so they could only stay here obediently.

Ling Han has no enmity with them yet, but he and the thirty-six beasts are most likely on opposite sides, so it is kind enough not to kill these disciples of the great emperor with his own hands.

——The most important thing is that even if they are killed, these people are likely to be created again, so it is better to trap them here.

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