The Han family's sorrow

The bronze lamp looked ordinary.m.

A small lamp was not much bigger than a palm, and was lying quietly in his palm.

The lamp holder seems ordinary, and a small circular disk is its lamp holder. But if you look closer, you can see two monsters that look like snakes but not snakes engraved on the disk.

The "monster" with nine heads on the snake body stretched out on the small disc and appeared vividly. Eighteen heads all faced towards the lamppost. They all opened their mouths wide, as if they could absorb energy from the lamppost.

The small lamp posts are carved with dense lines. With a sudden glance, it makes people feel that these lines connect the lamp holder and the lamp bowl.

As for the lamp bowl, it is like a lotus in bud. I don’t know if this lamp can illuminate it. The petals are enough to block the large area of ​​light.

Xu Changan saw this small lamp from afar. This was the second time he had seen it.

The first time I saw this small lamp was in the secret room of Huanxi Tower. This small lamp was hanging above the blood pool, which was connected to the jar filled with people.

He knew that taking out the bronze lamp at this time must mean that it could turn the situation around.

Everyone thought that taking out this little Zhan Lantern Club was a magical object, and when they met, they would be filled with treasure light and show their extraordinaryness.

But the result disappointed them. Han Shihai carefully took out the bronze lamp from his arms. At first glance, there was nothing strange about it, except that it looked strange.

"Soul-Devouring Lamp!" he murmured softly, his eyes a little complicated.

It was precisely because of this lamp that once brought him hope, but it also made his Han family fall into despair for a while.

Lin Fufeng smiled when he saw this little bronze lamp. The appearance of the small lamp was exactly the same as the rumors. As long as Han Shihai activates the small lamp, he would be sure that no one present could stop him.

Han Shihai took out the small lamp, looked at it, and then made an action that Lin Fufeng was puzzled.

He looked at the small bronze lamp and then stuffed it into his arms.

Lin Fufeng looked at him, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand.

The two women from the southern tribe saw Lin Fufeng's gesture, raised their daggers and stabbed Han Zhi's crotch.

With a loud bang, Han Shihai spread his arms, and the blue cage that trapped him immediately scattered and eventually dissipated in the wind.

Han Shihai was covered in black air and his eyes were dark red. When he looked at the black shape suddenly, he seemed to be a huge bat.

At the same time, Ge Zhouyi let out a muffled groan and collapsed to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

He covered his chest and said only five words: "Half-step Grand Master!"

The upper level master and the half-step master seem to have little difference, but in fact, this gap is as big as the master and the little master.

The most important thing is that Han Shihai did not use the copper lamp.

The moment he broke through the formation, he pointed his finger from a distance, and a black gas immediately appeared in front of the two women. Before they could wave their daggers, the black gas passed through their foreheads. The two daggers fell to the ground with a "clang". Han Zhi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his throat moved, unable to say a word.

If the black air was slower a little bit, he would be the same as Eunuch Hao.

Han Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at his father.

Lin Fufeng was shocked and wanted to capture Han Zhi as a hostage. Before his hand could touch Han Zhi, he saw a black gas coming towards him. He avoided sideways. The black gas penetrated dozens of people behind him and then dissipated.

The moment he turned sideways, Han Shihai went to Han Zhi, picked up Han Zhi and threw it to the ancestor of the Han family. At the same time, the ancestor of the Han family also jumped up, carried Han Zhi, and then directly passed the lake and came to Xu Changan's side.

Han Shitao and Ge Zhouyi were immediately shocked and stopped him. The ancestor of the Han family knelt down on one knee and knelt in front of Jiang Ming and Xu Changan.

"Please take care of Han Zhi, the prince and the brave marquis!"

Xu Changan looked at the old man, looked at Jiang Ming, nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

A gust of wind blew, and the old man's hair was a little scattered, and the gray-white hair hit the old man's face.

When the old man heard this word, he finally smiled and was tired.

Han Shitao immediately walked to his father's side, helped him sit down, the old man leaned on his shoulder, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he was asleep.

Han Shitao lowered his head, his heart trembled, and tears suddenly trembled in his eyes, and he put his slightly trembling fingers under the old man's nose.

The old man smiled on his face and finally fulfilled his wish and saved his grandson. He was very peaceful.

Han Shitao's heart sank suddenly, and the old man lost his breath.

He whimpered, hugged the old man tightly, and suddenly felt a strange feeling. He immediately tore open the old man's clothes on his chest.

I saw a dark green light on his chest constantly tearing and changing shapes, and finally becoming a serpentine monster with nine heads, and then slowly dissipating.

Xu Changan naturally saw the nine-headed monster. He walked with Uncle Shi for many years. Uncle Shi is a person with extremely rich knowledge and often tells him a lot of strange stories. This monster is exactly the same as what he saw in the library guarded by the cripple. Uncle Shi also talked about Xiangliu!

"Xiang Liu!"

Xu Changan whispered.

Then he seemed to think of something, and immediately turned around and walked to Han Zhi who was surrounded by mountain formations.

Xu Changan tore off Han Zhi's clothes and saw a dark green light and shadow on his chest, but it was obvious that the light and shadow only had one head and one body.

Xu Changan's face was gloomy and looked at the other side, where Han Shihai was beating the master opposite.

That's right, Han Shihai was alone in the air and beat up the master on the other side.

Seeing Xu Changan's expression, Han Shitao knew that his nephew had also been hit.

He shouted loudly and jumped over the lake in an instant.

Lin Fufeng's robe was already torn and covered in blood. Through the torn clothes, he could see the scales and purple-red scales on his body.

This is also why he can withstand a half-step Grandmaster's beating.

Han Shihai had no expression on his face, and a black light appeared on his fingertips. The black light continued to condense, changing from the size of his fingertips to the size of a bead, and the black light became deeper.

As long as he keeps his fingers, Lin Fufeng can't stand it even if he resists the beating.

Lin Fufeng's face was covered in blood, but instead laughed loudly, revealing his white teeth.

He changed his previous elegant appearance, his mouth full of blood.

"Kill me! I have the ability to kill me!" He looked crazy and hysterical.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Han Shihai's cold voice was filled with a hint of disdain.

When the black light from his fingertips was about to shoot towards Lin Fufeng's forehead, one hand blocked Han Shihai.

If Han Shihai was unwilling, no one would be able to stop him.

He looked at his younger brother and asked softly, "Why?"

Han Shitao had tears on his face and whispered a few words to Han Shihai.

Han Shihai turned his head suddenly and saw the old man lying on the ground. Several soldiers surrounded him, covered with white cloth.

The black light at Han Shihai's fingertips disappeared, and he lifted Lin Fufeng.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Say, how can we solve that thing!"

Lin Fufeng smiled on his face, and he looked at Han Shihai like a blood man and said, "Simple, people with pure Xiangliu blood can untie or..."

He looked at Han Shihai with white teeth, but his face felt ferocious no matter how he looked.

"Or, you become a master within three days and you can suck it out."

After saying that, he burst into laughter: "You use that copper lamp! Otherwise there will be no chance!"

Han Shihai snorted coldly and threw Lin Fufeng heavily to the ground. A human-shaped pit immediately appeared on the ground.

...

On the other side of the lake, the battle was in full swing, but Eunuch Hao turned his attention to Xu Chang'an.

He naturally saw Han Shihai beating the other party alone, and the half-step master, and the only one of the Holy Emperors could suppress him on the surface. Of course, although the Holy Dynasty was established for a short time, its foundation was not weak.

But if we report to the Holy Emperor at this time and then transfer people from that place, it will be too late.

He looked at the two brothers opposite, who could now crush the whole audience. Of course, if you want to control the scene, you must control the Han brothers and control the Han brothers. He stared at Xu Changan.

To be precise, he was targeting Han Zhi, who was protected by Xu Changan with a mountain formation.

He knew that as long as Han Zhi was controlled, these two brothers would be obedient.

Eunuch Hao's face was full of smiles and his voice was sharp and he tried his best to make his voice sound more comfortable.

"Marson Xu, this Mr. Han is of great importance. Why don't you let me protect me? We are a master of the Middle Realm after all!"

A sneer appeared on Xu Changan's face. When Ge Zhouyi heard this, he stood up from the meditation and walked to Xu Changan's side.

Xu Changan glanced at Eunuch Hao, and Eunuch Hao immediately shut up.

Ge Zhouyi is the master of the upper realm. He stood up, so Eunuch Hao naturally could not take Han Zhi away with Xu Changan's weak strength.

At this moment, a person who had not spoken suddenly spoke.

"Marson Xu, as we all know, using this Han Zhi can restrain the two Han brothers. Now that the generals have spoken, you don't care. What do you mean?"

The person who spoke was the short and fat He Yuan. As soon as he said this, Eunuch Hao immediately glanced at him with admiration.

Xu Changan smiled slightly and said, "Then who will I give this person to? Do you?"

He Yuan nodded and shook his head again: "No, it's not for me, it's for the Holy Dynasty."

"My father is the founding prince of the Holy Dynasty, I am the prince, and I have made great contributions in the Northern Barbarian Rebellion and the Battle of Yuezhou. Why, the soldiers who fought hard outside to conquer and guard the world cannot represent the Holy Dynasty, but rather a group of people hiding in the deep mountains and forests to practice. Only those who do not care about the suffering of the people can represent the Holy Dynasty?"
To be continued...