Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Who is he? I saw you just now and chatted with him quite happily." Yuan Long squinted at Su Han.

Yuan Jie originally planned to speak, but his inspiration flashed, winking at Su Han, motioning for him to introduce himself.

"Blizzard, I met Big Brother Yuan." Su Han said.

Yuan Long stared at Su Han for a moment, frowning and said: "A quasi-sage?"

"Yes."

Yuan Long shook his head, retracted his gaze, and ignored Su Han.

Yuan Jie cast a look of helplessness towards Su Han.

"Brother, you should have gained a lot this time, right?" Yuan Jie asked.

"Well, the harvest is good, but some people have died." Yuan Long pointed behind him.

There were a total of seventy-three people wearing the Haiyue team badge.

The badge of the Haiyue team is bronze, which proves that their team level is only bronze.

Bronze-level teams can only accommodate one hundred people.

In other words, the Haiyue team lost 27 people on this trip.

"You go with them first, and after I finish picking people, I will look for you." Yuan Long said to Yuan Jie.

"good."

Yuan Jie nodded, followed the brawny man and others, walking towards the tent.

Before leaving, he transmitted to Su Han again: "Brother, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to help you, I can't help you! But I still said that, go back first, your cultivation level is too low. "

Su Han did not respond.

The remaining members of the Haiyue team, including Yuan Long, passed directly over Su Han and questioned others.

Obviously, Su Han's quasi-sage's cultivation base was simply unattractive to them.

…

As time goes by, more and more teams return.

But basically, they are both the Bronze Team and the Silver Team, and none of the Golden Team has ever appeared, let alone the Diamond Team above and the strongest Glory Team.

Most of the teams have suffered more or less loss, but some, all returned safely.

Like this, there is no need to continue to select new people. After a few days of rest, after the supplies are made, they will join the battlefield again.

And here Su Han really fulfilled the words of Yuan Jie and the old man who issued the team uniform.

A team came to inquire, and there were a lot of them, but after hearing that he was a quasi-sage, they immediately changed their faces.

Don't pay attention to the light ones.

The serious ones, ridicule and contempt.

What's more, he spat at Su Han's feet, treating him as a broom star.

Su Han was not angry about this, he actually understood these people.

Take the bronze-level team as an example, it can hold up to one hundred people.

Can someone like Su Han's cultivation level be a burden?

If it doesn't work, the whole team will be ruined because of him!

About an hour passed—

Of 30,000, only about 10,000 are left.

There are also people like Su Han who haven't been attracted to.

But they don't have such a good state of mind as Su Han, and under a lot of ridicule and ridicule, their faces are extremely ugly, and even more angry.

In fact, Su Han was also very helpless.

Can't you show your combat power in front of so many people?

Not to mention that he is comparable to the mortal sage, even if he only shows the combat power comparable to the imaginary sage, it will cause a huge disturbance!

In such a chaotic place as the monster battlefield, people from all major forces have it, and almost all the staff here are from the Star Alliance.

If Su Han made a noise here, he would have a supreme mask, would not reveal his identity, and would definitely be strictly investigated.

No matter how careful it is hidden, clues will eventually be revealed.

If you are worried about it, the trouble will be really big.

Su Han had seen too many things like taking homes.

From the avenue of destiny...

Su Han is waiting, waiting for a destined team.

What he didn't expect was that this team appeared soon.

"Look, it's Team Aoba!"

"Sure enough, one of the top ten bronze teams!"

"Tsk tusk, we were lucky, we happened to meet Team Aoba's return."

"In fact, it's not a return. They didn't come from the direction of the monster battlefield, but stayed in the rest area all the time."

"That should have come back early."

"It is said that the strength of the Aoba team has reached more than 800,000. It will not take long before you can be promoted to the Silver team!"

"Hey, if it weren't for the occasional death of the players and the occasional drop in combat power, I'm afraid they would have been promoted to the Silver team long ago."

"What are they going to do? Do they also come to choose people?"

"Choose me, you must choose me!"

"..."

Suddenly, a lot of excited and expectant voices came from my ears.

Su Han turned his head to look, but saw more than ninety figures, led by a scarred man, slowly coming from the tent on the left.

"Team Qingye?" Su Han looked at him for a few times, and then became disinterested.

But what he didn't know was that this guy he had never met was his enemy!

The scared man, also did not expect that he would meet Su Han here.

He just came out to see if there were any suitable newcomers.

However, when his gaze was sitting on the handsome-looking white-clothed man, the monstrous anger suddenly popped out of his eyes!

"I can't find a place to step through the iron shoes. It's all effortless to get it!"

The scarred man stared at Su Han fiercely, surging with murderous intent: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, **** has no way to enter! I was worried when I should go out to find you, but you came here by yourself!"

"Boom!!"

The breath of the triple virtual saint violently erupted from him.

He hardly talked about any nonsense, stomped on the ground hard, came to Su Han's head in an instant, and blasted Su Han's head with a punch!

This scene stunned everyone!

They didn't understand, how could this newcomer who just came to the monster battlefield offend the captain of Team Aoba?

As the protagonist of this matter, Su Han's expression sank!

He also wondered why the latter would shoot himself.

Is it to test yourself?

At this moment, many thoughts arose in Su Han's mind.

But in the end, he didn't show any power of cultivation, just raised his head and quietly looked at the fist that rushed forward.

There is only a triple virtual saint, and Su Han is not afraid at all.

The body of his nine deities fused, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is not something this guy can kill.

"Huh!"

However, just when everyone squinted their eyes and thought that there was about to be a scene of blood splashing—

A gleam of sword light suddenly came from a distance, piercing the scared man's arm straight.

The terrifying sharp aura first diffused from the sword light, before it arrived, it chopped up the scarred man's clothes.

Scar man has only two options at this moment.

Continue to kill Su Han, letting Jianguang cut it.

Or, give up and retreat for a second time!

The scar is very clear, who is the master of that sword light, so he withdrew the palm of his hand.

"Shoo!"

His figure flickered, with gloom and anger, he returned to where Team Aoba was.