Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1800 The Hunted Tianhai

In the end, Fatty didn't reveal his real identity to Su Han.

But both of them were tacit, and the fat man knew that Su Han had already guessed what was extraordinary about him.

Everyone is not a fool, there is no need to hide it, it's just that they don't want to say it for the time being.

The next time, the two chatted for a while.

Basically, it was the fat man talking all over the place. Su Han listened calmly, but he didn't feel impatient.

About half a day.

Fatty wanted to go to the alchemy sect to make alchemy, but Su Han got the dragon liquid and was anxious to refine it, and even more anxious to go back.

This time of solitary experience, here is the end.

With a cultivation base that has reached the sixth-grade spiritual body realm, and she still has the Ziyin Qingjiao's dragon liquid in her hand, then Mu Shenling should not break her promise. When she goes to the Tianshan Pavilion, she will take the nine-headed black dragon's spirit liquid brought.

If this is the case, and the two kinds of dragon liquids are refined and devoured, then Su Han's cultivation should be able to reach the Void Sky Realm without any accidents.

And that supreme orb, many spirit crystals, twelve Liuxue Ganoderma lucidum, and the reputation of 'Master Nine Shadows'...

This time, it can be said to be a great harvest!
Before leaving, Su Han told Fatty that the large-scale snowfall this time would definitely turn into a catastrophe in the end.

This kind of catastrophe is not aimed at anyone, but at the entire inferior star field.

Yes, not possible.

The fat man looked indifferent, as if he didn't believe it, but deep in his eyes, Su Han could see the fear and deepness.

In addition, Su Han wanted a way to contact Fatty, but Fatty didn't have one. According to him, his whereabouts are erratic, he has no influence, and he is also a casual cultivator. He may go anywhere in the world.

In desperation, Su Han had no choice but to tell Fatty that if he wanted to find him, he should go to the Tianshan Pavilion in the Eastern Starfield, or the upcoming Phoenix Sect.

After the fat man nodded in agreement, the two separated completely.

……

In a blink of an eye, half a year passed.

Although the God of War star has few resources, it also belongs to the western star field, which is almost at the edge of the upper-class planetary area.

Therefore, it took Su Han a full half a year to travel back and forth, before arriving at a planet that is only three stars away from the Tianshan Pavilion - Zilin Star.

In the past half a year, Su Han had no time to practice at all, so the Ziyin Qingjiao's dragon spirit liquid was still intact and placed in the Holy Son Sumeru Ring.

"call out!"

In the middle of the jungle, a figure in white shuttled past.

Its speed is so fast that it turns into a long rainbow and disappears almost in the blink of an eye.

"The teleportation array of Zilin Star is a bit ridiculous. If you want to teleport directly to Tianshan Pavilion, you have to go to the center of Zilin Star. Fortunately, Zilin Star is not too big. With my speed and some small teleportation It will take another three days at most, and we should be able to arrive."

The not-so-handsome face lifted up slightly, and the sunlight shone down from the jungle, making the sharp-edged features even more delicate.

Arriving here, Su Han's face has naturally changed back.

As before, she was dressed in white, her long hair was loose behind her back, and her eyes were like stars, dark and deep.

"Three days is not too long. It has been several years since I left this time, so I should be back..."

There was a smile on the corner of Su Han's mouth.

Tianshan Pavilion is not his home.

But compared to other places in this inferior star field, Tianshan Star is undoubtedly his favorite place.

The monks are not without feelings, on the contrary, the longer the monks live, the more they will miss their hometown.

They may travel between various planets and even various star fields in order to cultivate and seek a higher realm.

But after all, the place where they grew up is hard to forget.

Although there are still three days to go, they will be able to reach the central teleportation array of Zilin Star, and then be able to teleport directly to Tianshan Star.

But Su Han couldn't wait any longer.

Thinking of that cold but extremely beautiful face, the smile on the corner of Su Han's mouth became more intense unconsciously.

"call out!"

His footsteps stepped out without hesitation, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

……

As night fell, there was the sound of whistling wind, whistling over the entire Zilin Star.

Under the pale moonlight, large flakes of snow fell to the ground, paving the ground white.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A large number of figures flashed from the jungle, their breath was weak, and their expressions were angry.

On their chests, there is a badge, which is obviously a mercenary badge.

From the badge, you can clearly see two large characters - Tianhai!
"Captain, what should we do?"

A woman whose figure was extremely hot, whose trembling mountain peak seemed to burst into leather armor, spoke.

Her hair was disheveled, she looked a little embarrassed, her face was even paler, and the aura of the seventh-grade spiritual realm was scattered and unstable.

From the outside, there is no injury, but there is blood on the corner of the mouth, which is obviously an internal injury.

This woman's name is Luo Ning.

And the 'head' she was talking about was undoubtedly Wang Chui.

At this moment, Wang Chui has the aura of a first-grade spiritual body, obviously he doesn't know when to break through.

But this breath is still a little sluggish, and even faintly, it seems to be going down.

"you go first!"

Wang Chui gritted his teeth, and said with a gloomy expression, "Among the members of the Occult Blood Sect, there are third-grade spiritual body realms, and we are definitely no match."

"Then what do you do?" Luo Ning frowned.

"Wu Che is coming after the end, and will come soon, I'm here to stop them!"

Wang Chui said again: "Luo Ning, you immediately rush to the teleportation formation in the center. Although they sealed our sound transmission spar with formations, they couldn't isolate us. As long as you can return to the Tianshan Pavilion , Immediately there will be a strong person to come forward to save us, hurry up!"

"But..." Luo Ning hesitated.

"Nothing but!"

There was a cold light in Wang Chui's eyes: "I, Wang Chui, even if I die here today, I will definitely take some lives of the Occult Blood Sect!"

"No, I'm not leaving!"

Luo Ning shook her head fiercely, and suddenly showed determination: "We Tianhai Mercenary Group have experienced so many lives and deaths together. If I leave now, even if I can survive, I will just live on mediocrity!"

"you……"

What Wang Chui wanted to say was interrupted by Luo Ning.

"Leader, don't deceive yourself. These people from the Occult Blood Sect are steadily suppressing us in terms of strength. At my speed, let alone injured, even if they are below the peak, it will take at least a month, or even longer. When we reach the teleportation formation, I'm afraid that the Occult Blood Sect has already prepared an ambush, and it is impossible to return to Tianshan Star."

Wang Chui was slightly taken aback, and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it..."

"We are adventurers. If we want to make good fortune, we naturally want to take risks."

"But I didn't expect that not long after I broke through, I would die in the hands of the Occult Blood Sect..."

(End of this chapter)