177. Fall into hell
The person who came, wearing a black robe, always had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes narrowed slightly. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [com]γLatest chapter access:{Beechcraft Chinese Network}γ
That delicate face is easy to make people feel good.
He is Chen Han!
Now.
Chen Han stood aside, with an expression full of indifference, and did not apologize at all for turning the person who knocked Qian Feng on his back.
At this moment, Chen Han became the focus of everyone.
Everyone looked at this side together, Chen Han actually knocked Qian Feng away?
Qian Feng is a disciple of the No. 2 stone room, and becoming an outer disciple is already a sure thing. The strength has reached the double level of the great martial artist, this Chen Han is simply a tiger swatting flies looking for death!
"Chen Han!"
Seeing Chen Han's appearance, Fang Xue's face finally showed an excited look, and there was a trace of tears in those eyes.
"Chen Han is back......"
"There's a good show to watch this time!"
The crowd suddenly became commotionous.
"Little bastard!"
Qian Feng slowly got up from the ground, the expression on his face was hideous, and he couldn't wait to slap Chen Han to death.
"You're back alive!"
"Hehe, not only did I come back alive, but this time I will take your dog's life!"
Chen Han narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent in his body slowly emanated.
Staring at Qian Feng, who was spitting blood, the corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly. After the attack of the sub-extreme cold snake, the opponent's strength still did not fully recover, but instead fell to the martial artist Shizhong.
Qian Feng, you're dead!
"Enough!"
The white elder of the city wall exhaled slowly.
"Take out the orc heads you hunted...... Things between the two of you will be resolved privately. β
Elder Bai said impatiently.
The alternate disciple is not as good as his Dharma eye at all.
Even if he becomes an outer disciple, he is a dispensable role in Xuanye Sect.
For Xuanye Sect.
The real core is the personal disciples, and the real backbone is the inner disciples. Apart from these two, everything else is waste, all garbage. All of them are dead, and the high-level leaders of Xuanye Sect won't even blink an eyelid.
"Yike...... Chen Han is going to pour blood mold for eight lifetimes this time!"
"Yes, where is Qian Feng the character he can offend, after this hunting mission is over, I'm afraid it will be the time for the two of them to fight to the death. β
"The difference in strength between the two is still too big!"
The voices of the crowd came out one after another. For these words, Chen Han smiled undeniably and didn't care.
"Hmph...... Chen Han, I didn't expect you to be able to escape from the hands of the Extreme Cold Serpent alive!"
Qian Feng clenched his fists and whispered to Chen Han.
"But even if you come back alive, it's nothing. I hunted more than 600 spirit beasts, and when I got the reward. I'll show you what regret is!"
Regarding Qian Feng's threat, Chen Han's face did not change in the slightest, but his eyes, the killing intent contained in them became more and more intense.
It's just that.
As soon as the words fell, Qian Feng was suddenly stunned.
I saw that Chen Han took out the space ring in his hand and slowly opened it.
Bang la blah
Countless orc heads fell from it, so numerous that they even accumulated into a small mountain.
"How can there be so many heads?"
"Could it be that Chen Han alone wiped out all the orcs in the entire Tianyuan Forest?"
Everyone's eyes widened.
Dumbfounded at all this......
"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred...... Seven hundred, eight hundred, nine hundred, one thousand...... Thirteen hundred!"
The deacon, who was in charge of statistics, was also stunned.
This pile of skulls that have accumulated into a mountain peak is actually a thousand or more in number.
Until the counting, the deacon's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He shouted
"Elder Bai. β
"The number of half-orcs hunted by Chen Han has reached 1,300!"
wow
As soon as these words came out, everyone froze. This amount is almost twice as much as Qian Feng!
No doubt.
The first place in this mission is Chen Han, the undoubted dark horse! This scene is a picture that no one can imagine.
Click!
Qian Feng looked at all this, his fists clenched, and he almost gritted his teeth because of anger. Traces of blood kept pouring out from the corners of his mouth.
"Hunted so many orcs...... Qian Feng can only get second place!"
"Yes, but the top ten have great rewards, and the second place is also good!"
"Haha...... Qian Feng is a good champion, but he was actually taken away by Chen Han's horizontal knife, he is afraid that he will even explode his lungs now!"
See this scene.
Many disciples regretted Qian Feng one after another.
Second place?
Chen Han looked at Qian Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this was not the result he wanted.
Today.
He wants Qian Feng to get nothing.
Let him taste what it is like to fall from heaven to hell.
"Elder Bai, the half-orcs I hunted have not been counted. β
The brute bull who came in a hurry smiled at everyone and shook off the storage bag in his hand.
Suddenly, a bunch of skull peaks that were not inferior to Chen Han in the slightest appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.
"Twelve hundred heads!"
When the deacon had finished counting, he shouted out the numbers in astonishment.
Smiling slightly, Chen Han looked at Qian Feng, who was completely stunned and even lost his ability to think, and said slowly, "Everything is not over yet." β
"What?"
Qian Feng's eyes widened, he didn't understand what Chen Han's words meant.
However, there was a sense of foreboding in his heart.
"Fang Xue!"
Chen Han shook his hand and threw out a storage bag.
Fang Xue opened the storage bag for some reason, and almost immediately, a large number of half-orc heads rolled out.
"Eight hundred and twelve!"
"Hey, who's who...... I've got this bag for you!"
Chen Leng smiled, took out the storage bags, and threw them to the alternate disciples around them.
Each of these storage bags contained about 800 heads......
Piles of half-orc heads accumulated into a high mountain in front of the Xuanye Sect City.
The ranking of the task, at this moment, is reshuffled.
First, Chen Han has 1,300 heads.
The second is 1,200 cattle.
Nine hundred and twenty-eight heads of third-party snow.
The fourth king is nine hundred and thirteen heads.
......
......
The ninth sail was eight hundred and thirty-one.
The tenth Hongyu is eight hundred and ten.
And Qian Feng has already ranked seventeenth......
Now.
Everyone's eyes widened and they all looked at Qian Feng in unison.
Qian Feng's face was already pale, but his body trembled, and his face was distorted......
The reward of the hunting mission has completely lost his chances!