Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

The three of them took the initiative to say hello: "We are members of the Beijing Psionic Energy Bureau, and we are all members of the seven groups of seven. My name is Liu Ding."

"I've admired your name for a long time, Mr. Jiang Han."

Although polite.

However, Liu Ding's three people did not have the respectful performance of the people in Sucheng...

After all, Jiang Han's record, in the capital where ghost kings are now everywhere, can't be said to be particularly amazing.

Jiang Han nodded as a response.

The other three looked at each other, had a tacit understanding, and suddenly bowed to Jiang Han: "This little friend, this bead, the yin is too strong, and the fierceness is amazing, I'm afraid it is difficult for you to surrender."

"The three of us are willing to exchange one hundred spirit crystals for this bead."

The three of them, Wang Zhen, are masters of various sects who have stayed in the capital for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that the people from the Psionics Bureau were here, they would have done it directly.

One hundred spirit crystals, in exchange for this bead, is definitely sesame for watermelon.

Liu Ding's three people in the Psionic Energy Bureau did not make a sound.

Jiang Han and the Psionic Energy Bureau have a friendly relationship.

They want beads too, but they can't.... grab them.

But if Jiang Han himself was stupid and cowardly, and the beads were given to these......men, the ghost hunters would not be so polite.

Jiang Han smiled.

Youyou opened his mouth and said: "One hundred spirit crystals, I'll exchange the three of you and ascend to the sky, can you see enough?"

Warlock Wang Zhen's face suddenly fell.

"Speak evil, but also score targets."

Wang Zhen said solemnly, "I am a first-class warlock, how can you be a junior who can be humiliated!"

The two warriors beside Wang Zhen stepped forward together, looking like they were about to start.

The powerful aura that erupted from their bodies declared that they were above the Grandmaster and were already the strength of the Great Grandmaster.

Jiang Leng smiled: "A first-class warlock is also worthy of shouting in front of me."

The voice fell.

His figure has disappeared from the spot.

Twelve afterimages of Jiang Han instantly appeared in the air.

The first-class warlock Wang Zhen threw out a yellow talisman without hesitation, and when the air was activated, a faint magic shield appeared on his side.

"Go! Kill him for me!"

Wang Zhen burst into a drink.

The two great masters immediately attacked, each with a pair of iron fists wrapped in surging inner strength, and slammed into the last afterimage of Jiang Han.

Su Yueli also threw out five yellow talismans.

All of them were drawn with a black brush before, and they are powerful.

Five yellow talismans burned in the air.

It turned into a stream of water arrows surrounded by black air, and shot towards them, hitting the fists of the two great masters accurately.

Feeling the strange power above the black water arrows, the great master was forced to return to defense.

The iron fist slammed out, and the fist mark was agitated, and all the five water arrows shrouded in black energy were blasted directly in the air.

However.

The scattered water droplets were strangely attached to their hands.

The sizzling sound rang out.

After all, these two great masters of martial arts are not great masters of body refinement.

Immediately, the skin of both hands was corroded by black water droplets and a scar was opened.

stronger than sulfuric acid.

"What a sinister technique."

The two great masters gritted their teeth.

It was blocked by Su Yueli.

The first-class warlock Wang Zhen had to face Jiang Han alone.

Jiang Han shouted loudly, and when he was in the air, it was eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, and Hongjian fell to Lu.

Seeing the roaring dragon getting closer and closer.

The lifelike dragon claws and dragon teeth conveyed the powerful power, and before it hit, his magic shield was already crumbling.

He hurriedly threw out three yellow talismans.

Two to five times the power of the spell shield.

The other yellow talisman, before the giant dragon, turned into a fiery shield.

Wang Zhen still kept his hands and drew mysterious runes in his palms.

However, the infuriating dragon that Jiang Han played had already slammed into the fire shield.

Crack! Boom! The 0 card didn't even hold up, and was crushed directly.

Immediately following it, the red gleaming dragon teeth also bit the magic shield.

Wang Zhen's face changed drastically, he never expected Jiang Han's strength to be so terrifying.

In a frenzy, the long-running rune was printed out.

Fu Wen became a chain, instantly entangling Jiang Han's body, and the steady stream of mana, like countless steel knives, slashed Jiang Han's body.

Wang Zhen leaned on the yellow talisman at his feet, barely avoiding the dragon's bombardment.

But one arm was still swallowed by the dragon.

Blood dripping.

The three of Liu Ding and the three of the Psionic Energy Bureau hesitated a bit, thinking that Jiang Han was caught in a spell, and it was very likely that he would be finished.

I wait for someone to go up and save him.

"One hand, for your life, is enough."

Wang Zhen covered his wounds, gritted his teeth and said coldly, "If you hit my tarsal lock, even the great master of body refinement will have to be slashed with thousands of swords..."

Die! The last word has not been out yet:.

Jiang Han's face was already calm, and with a slight shock, the magic chain tied to his body shattered and scattered in an instant.

He was unscathed.

Rolling all over the floor and begging the bosses to give an automatic subscription!

Chapter 1 The Great Master of Sword Slashing, the Capital Meets the Old Ones (Begging Automatic! [-])

The breakdown of spell chains.

The first-class warlock Wang Zhen was stunned.

"Fuck,!"

"Where did this monster come from!"

"Even the great ghost king can't break free from my spell chains so easily."

Jiang Han carried the Fen Tianjian and walked towards him slowly.

"what are you going to do!"

Wang Zhen's face was pale, and he took a step back, "I warn you, behind me is Longhu Mountain. If you kill me, the consequences are absolutely beyond your ability to bear."

Facing this guy's gibberish.

Jiang Han was neat and tidy, that is... with a sword.

What spells block, in front of Fen Tianjian, it is as easy and simple as cutting tofu with a knife, and all of them are smashed.

A sword owl head! Pfft.

Wang Zhen's great head smashed to the ground and rolled to the feet of the two great masters of martial arts.

The two of them took a deep breath and couldn't speak for a long time.

This is a first-class warlock! In the magic school, it is also the existence above the mainstay.

Killing him by Jiang Han was as simple as killing a chicken.

"It's so boring."

Jiang Han stretched his back, raised his sword and walked towards the two great masters who were still alive, "The first-class warlocks are not as fun as the great ghost kings."

"..."

Liu Ding's trio of Psionic Energy Bureau 3 looked extremely complicated.

This is better than dressing up.

They couldn't refute it at all.

Who would have thought that Wang Zhen didn't even make two moves in Jiang Han's hands.

Liu Ding suddenly regretted why he didn't take action just now.

I missed an opportunity to give charcoal to the boss.

"I'll wait, I'm willing to follow your lead in the future, let it be driven!"

The two great martial arts masters bowed their heads without hesitation, "Please let us go, Young Hero."

Jiang Han grinned, seeming to be quite interested: "The great master of martial arts will be a tool for me"

The two nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, the martial arts of young heroes are unparalleled in the world, and they are definitely not comparable to such wastes as Wang Zhen."