Looking at the battle below, Feng Han's heart was unimaginable. You should know that although the ninth-level white tiger Feng Han can be killed, he is really not sure about the tenth-level Feng Han.

Especially the tenth-level white tiger below emitted violent and crazy, and filled with the aura of a king, which made Feng Han feel a little scared.

But below there are hundreds of players who can fight against the ninth-level white tiger, which means that these players have the strength comparable to Feng Han.

And the player who fought with the White Tiger can be said to be stronger than Feng Han.

Of course, although these surprised Feng Han, the player who fought with the tenth-level white tiger shocked Feng Han.

Because that player is a disillusion.

If so, Feng Han would not have been like this, but that person was disillusioned. How could Feng Han not be surprised?

You know, the illusion at that time was vulnerable to Feng Han.

Although I heard that Huanpo Lin is very strong, Feng Han didn't think he could be better before meeting him.

However, at this moment, Feng Han could not help but be shocked!

Even if Feng Han is so in such a state of mind, he can imagine how big an accident caused to Feng Han.

Regarding this, Feng Han murmured in surprise: "Can he really gets the transmission skills of Wuji Demon King before his death? If it weren't for this, how could he be so strong?

But how could Wuji Demon King choose him?"

Feng Han was surprised, and then carefully looked at the Fantasy Land, but did not find any abnormality, because his appearance was indeed Fantasy Land.

Afterwards, Feng Han looked at the players in the valley. Feng Han carefully observed and found several faces he had seen before.

It is precisely the players who used to be with Xiaofeng, and Xiaofeng's figure is also among them.

What else can Feng Han say about this?

Xiaofeng, a mad guy, now has the ability to fight with the ninth-level white tiger beast. What an irony.

Moreover, Xiao Feng and a ninth-level white tiger beast are fighting hard, but from Xiao Feng's unshakable actions, it can also be seen that he also has the upper hand.

Looking at this scene, Feng Han shouted in his heart: "What's wrong with this?"

"There is such strength from Fantasy Lin, which is given by Wuji Demon Lord, so what's going on with Xiaofeng and these players."

Thinking of this, Feng Han suddenly realized that this incident was a bit strange.

Moreover, there are hundreds of such players here.

How did they achieve such strength?

Feng Han looked at the battle below and the white tiger had already begun to die. This means that the battle, Fantasy Land, was already invincible.

At the same time, Feng Han thought of all kinds of adventures he entered into the game, his strength was only at level nine, but these players suddenly had the strength of level nine.

At this moment, Feng Han suddenly felt a ridiculous!

Afterwards, Feng Han's heart gradually calmed down.

"There is something weird, there is definitely something weird here, but what's wrong."

Looking at Huan Po Lin again, at this time, a blood hole had been pierced by Huan Po Lin on the neck of the tenth level, and blood kept spilling.

However, there was no blood on the body.

Because, the Phantom Land can not only dodge the attack of the White Tiger Beast, but even if every drop of blood is spilled, it can be avoided perfectly.

Every time the Huanpo Lin's body moves, it is not fast, but it is very flexible, like a butterfly running through the flowers, with a feeling of floating in the air.

It is not as fast as Feng Han, but purely flexible.

The right dodge, like a thunderous counterattack, burst out with endless power, and every time, the white tiger would add a little scar.

If it weren't for the powerful vitality of the White Tiger, it might have fallen long ago.

The combination of Piaohuan and Violence, a series of dodging attack methods, further illustrates the combat experience of Fantasy Land.

Perfect, without any flaws.

"roar."

The white tiger beast rushed towards Huanpo Lin again in the air. The two front paws with sharp light shone out several qi blades and wanted to cut off the neck of Huanpo Lin, and used a tricky attack to block Huanpo Lin's surroundings.

As the tiger roared in his mouth, a golden airflow was sprayed, and the airflow condensed into the appearance of a white tiger.

Facing the attack of the White Tiger, Fanpo Lin still remained calm, with a faint smile on his face, brushed his hair, and pointed at the long sword in his right hand, pointing to the ground, watching the attacks constantly appear.

Then, he had a left foot and his body soared into the air. With the force of his kick, cracks broke out on the ground.

The body soared into the air, and the sword in his hand finally moved. His arm shook the sword and swung out sword flowers, gorgeous, without any breath, as if there was no power.

The sword flower swung out and faced the attack of the white tiger's claws, as well as the phantom of the white tiger.

"boom."

The attacks of the two collided and made a roar, and the White Tiger's attack was easily broken under the seemingly ordinary attack of the Fantasy.

And at this moment, Fantasy Lin, who soared into the air, slowly landed on the ground. At the same time, Fantasy Lin's eyes looked at the direction where Feng Han was, as if he had crossed the woods and saw Feng Han.

At the same time, a kind smile appeared.

Seeing the gaze of Fantasy, Feng Han knew that he had been discovered.

The reason why Fantasy Lin was able to discover himself was definitely not because he saw him, because the place Feng Han chose was not easy to see from below.

In other words, if the Vandao Lin senses that their own existence and can sense someone here, how strong is the perception of the Vandao Lin?

"I was actually discovered." Feng Han sneered in his heart and did not go out.

Feng Han felt that it was strange that the illusion was strange.

The stronger the manifestation of Fantasy, the stronger the feeling of Feng Han.

I was still watching Fantasy Lin, but at this time, Fantasy Lin retracted my gaze.

Then, gently waved his left hand and launched another attack to attack the white tiger, flew backwards, hitting the mountain wall, making a roar.

With a light palm, you can slap the white tiger away. It is still a tenth-level white tiger. How powerful does this palm have?

Feng Han was not sure, but Feng Han knew that he could never take this palm.

Because even the power of the ninth-level white tiger was not as good as Feng Han, let alone the tenth-level, but Huanpo Lin was able to compete with the tenth-level white tiger. Feng Han believed that he did not have this strength, let alone compare with Huanpo Lin.

Moreover, from the illusion of the slew of the flowing water, there is also a perfect dodge. Once the battle begins, there seems to be no flaw in the whole body.

In this way, even if Feng Han had the ultimate speed, he would not be able to attack the illusion because his defense was too perfect.

Therefore, Feng Han was more cautious at this moment, because he could not see the depth of the illusion. Moreover, what Feng Han saw in this moment was that the illusion was stronger than the illusion, so he was even more vigilant.

After slapping the White Tiger away, Fantasy Lin suddenly said to other players fighting: "Brothers, stop playing, hurry up and end the battle, don't let our friends laugh, haha."

After saying that, Huanpo Lin glanced at the white tiger that was being slapped, his body bounced up again, and he chased him straight towards the direction where the white tiger flew backwards.

The speed is like a meteor, and Feng Han could naturally see that this was the bounce force generated by the illusion moment with the help of power.

Soon, the first body of the fantasy was about to break, and the white tiger, which had already been thrown away, entered the front. The long sword in his right hand stabbed the wound on the white tiger's neck again.

"roar."

The white tiger that was knocked away by the sky had no way to dodge, and its neck was only tilted, but the sword of the Disruption Land was as if it were tightly wrapped around it and stabbed it in.

With a tragic cry, the sword in his hand broke into the sword without a handle.

Put the sword.

Blood spilled, but it was dodged.

"boom."

The white tiger's body fell down and made a huge roar, and at the same time, the white tiger's anger gradually faded away.

As the convulsions were twitching, a white tiger holy stone glowing with a platinum light appeared when the white tiger was fat and the size of a fist.

Compared with the White Tiger Holy Stone obtained before Feng Han, it is not only gorgeous, but also much larger.

At the same time, a ray of platinum glowed into the middle of the disillusioned eyebrows.

At the same time, those players who fought with the ninth-level White Tiger Beast quickly solved the confrontation of the White Tiger Beast, and the sudden burst of combat power was more powerful than before.

Hundreds of people suddenly burst out, and the aura emitted by Feng Han was suppressed.

If you face these hundreds of players, Feng Han may have to escape.

As hundreds of ninth-level white tigers died, there were many white tiger holy stones on the ground, and the eighth-level white tiger beasts were solved by those players after the ninth-level white tiger died.

In the valley, players collected the White Tiger Holy Stone one after another, but there was no loud noise during the action, which was very orderly.

At this moment, the fantasy waved his hand and took a look at the White Tiger Stone, and his eyes shot in the direction of Feng Han again, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger.

"Don't my friend come out?"

Feng Han jumped, stood on the treetops, looked at the fantasy underneath, and said coldly: "The leader of the fantasy alliance of the Demon Alliance, now the head of the Great Demon Sect, seems to be not a friend of you."

"Haha, all the brothers in the world, meeting each other means being destined to be destined. Why can't we be friends? What's more, we have long looked at each other, it's okay to say they are friends, Feng Han."

Disillusionment Lin laughed and said in the end, but there was a little sarcastic.

"How did you guess?" Feng Han did not deny it, but Feng Han was really surprised that Fanpo Lin was able to recognize him at a glance.

"I can't imagine that there are only a few people who are as strong as you in the whole cycle of reincarnation. I can't imagine that there will be someone else with such an aura.

We are old friends too, why not come down to have a good chat and have some drinks." As he said that, Huanbang Lin shook his right hand, and there was a wine pot in his right hand, and two wine glasses floated out of thin air in front of him.

The wine filled two wine glasses. After Huanpo lifted one of them, the other cup rushed towards Feng Han so quickly, but the wine inside did not spill out at all.
Chapter completed!