Ascension

"Pan Zhong?"

Ling Li touched the back of his head, "He hangs around the ruins all day long, and his eyes are full of formation symbols."

"Even if the sky falls, I'm afraid it won't be able to shake his obsession and fanaticism."

"Just right." Ye Hanjun smiled, "I also have some insights into formation patterns."

"Discuss with him and he will be happy."

"Hey Hey hey!"

Ba Ye stepped on the heavy armored flying bear's shoulder and said impatiently:
"Do you really think that Blue Frog Country is your home, and you can come and leave whenever you want?"

"I heard that you left the border battlefield without saying goodbye and left a mess for others to clean up!"

"What's going on today? Could it be that seeing the old imperial city is a good way to make money, so you can't help but come over to join in the fun??"

"Master Ba, are you making trouble?"

He turned around sharply and stared directly at Ba Ye with an oppressive gaze.

Wang Lin is not suitable for harsh confrontation, but he is not afraid.

However, Ba Ye smiled contemptuously and stared back with his round pupils:

"Are you a mud-legged person? Have I spoken to you?"

"Don't use your status to pressure me. Is the vice president of a top university amazing? A strong fist is the way to go!"

"Yes, big fists are the way to go."

Mr. Ye Han acted as if there was no one around and clapped his hands gently, the applause was crisp and clear.

With a faint smile on his face, he passed through Sun Lin's protection and walked forward harmlessly:
"It's a pity that this tyrant does not have good self-awareness and needs help from outsiders to wake up."

"Oh?" Ba Ye sneered, his contempt not diminishing: "What a loud tone!"

"When Grandpa was roaming the Giant Frog Pond, you were still drinking milk from your mother's arms. Do you want to teach me how to do things, or do you want to share your grandma and let me take a few sips?"

As soon as these words came out, Liang Shui frowned instinctively.

Several nobles who arrived one after another watched the excitement with great interest.

Only Sun Lin's expression suddenly changed and she pulled Wang Lin back wildly.

"Hey?"

Just when Wang Lin felt his anger rising, he was suddenly pulled away and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

He was confused and his eyes fell on Sun Lin before he could explore. A biting cold penetrated his body, making him tremble all over.

"In the past three years, you are still the first to dare to insult my mother..."

Ye Hanjun murmured, his dark eyes filled with a deathly silence like a cold pool.

The next second, the marks flickered and the flowers and candles appeared.

She woke up from a light sleep, and her golden vertical pupils slowly opened.

Reflected in everyone's eyes, it was as if the world had just opened, and a golden light penetrated to the deepest part of the soul.

"kill him."

Ye Hanjun only spoke three words, which were as light as a mosquito and could not be heard without careful identification.

In an instant, Hua Zhu's calm eyes seemed to be whipped up by a strong wind or heavy rain.

She floated into the sky, and the golden hurricane covered the sky.

The whirling wood dragonfly hovering in the sky was startled, and Liang Shui on his back stared wide-eyed, as if a ghost had taken possession of him.

"Boom!!"

The violent salon rolls wantonly crushed the growing vines.

The pitiful screams of the contracted spirits were everywhere. It was clear that the hurricane did not target them, but the shadow of death enveloped the earth. The soldiers holding spears in the outer circle either fled in a hurry or were thrown away by the beasts. They did not care about their formation. .

"Hey!"

The magma bird spits flames and props up a wall of fire to block the escaping wind.

The dragonfly adjusted its body shape and swooped down. A row of 300-meter-high trees rose from the ground, barely protecting the defeated soldiers.

"Roar!!"

In the center, the heavily armored flying bear changed its ferocious attitude and roared at the top of its lungs.

It flapped its wings desperately, trying to get off the ground and fly into the sky.

But the hurricane has begun to spin, and the strong wind is sucking its body. How can it escape?

Ba Ye, who was originally standing on his shoulders, had already bent down and grabbed the flying bear's hair.

The look of contempt could no longer be found on his face, and his eyes were only dull.

This is different from what he imagined, completely different!
No matter how stunning and stunning he is, he is still just a brat!
Even if he gets thousands of opportunities and is lucky enough to be promoted to the 4th level, he is still just a new person and a new beast. How can he be compared with a senior powerhouse like him? !

"Boom!!"

Surrounded by salon scrolls, the Ultimate Giant Devouring Dragon Scroll condenses and takes shape.

Its height exceeds 500 meters, and the axial diameter of the storm exceeds 100 meters.

Ba Ye fully activated his defensive powers and took out the oldest protective shield from the dimensional space bag.

But looking at the giant tornado approaching in the blink of an eye, his throat was still dry and his limbs were trembling.

"Roar!!"

Under desperate circumstances, the heavily armored flying bear explodes with potential.

It buried its head under its arms and crawled down to block the hurricane.

The next moment, a tornado that stretched from the sky to the ground swallowed everything, and the huge body of the heavily armored flying bear flew up.

It was in mid-air, spinning hundreds or thousands of times.

Cracks first appeared in the armor, and then blood seeped out from under the skin.

Until it finally lost all its armor, the heavily armored flying bear turned into a bloody bear covered in blood. It can only be described as horrific.

"boom!"

The violent tornado gradually subsided.

The heavily armored flying bear fell to the ground, lying on the ground with broken organs spitting out of its mouth.

The pain of peeling off armor and the injury of wind cracking, this is so tragic.

But relying on the terrifying life energy, thick armor, and the master's protective treasure.

It was not dead, not even fatally injured, just more seriously injured.

"Roar……"

The heavily armored flying bear got up, bared its teeth, and prepared to fight back.

The pale-faced Ba Ye managed to regain his breath and lit up another mark with his backhand.

"Today...either you die or I die!"

A second giant bear appeared, also with wings on its back.

The difference is that its size is only half the size of the heavily armored flying bear, and it is not wearing black heavy armor, but milky white light armor, which looks thinner.

The beast's beloved spirit - the light-armored flying bear!
Ba Ye's contracted spirit was originally a pair of twin bears, but one evolved into heavy armor and was good at defense and melee combat; the other evolved into light armor, with weakened defense and greatly increased limb flexibility.

"..."

The candles and flowers floating in the air looked down indifferently at the two behemoths at their feet.

At some point, a bit of frosty white appeared in her vertical pupils, so white that it was dazzling and frightening.

"go."

His lips and teeth opened slightly, and his swords danced lightly.

An inconspicuous white strange wind swayed from in front of her and flew to the ground gently and softly without any huge momentum.

Ba Ye’s face twitched crazily!

The cathartic smile and anger that appeared on his face a moment ago were once again turned into ashes.

"call--"

A strange white wind blew in front of the lightly armored flying bear.

Silently, its armor melted like snowflakes, and its huge body didn't even let out a scream before it collapsed to the ground.

"Oh!"

The second one to fall to the ground was the heavily armored flying bear. It had no armor, and only its bloody body stood in front of its owner.

But this still didn't help. The white strange wind penetrated the light-armored flying bear, and once again penetrated the heavy-armored flying bear.

So the heavily armored flying bear also fell down, with no obvious injuries visible on his body, but the fire of life was extinguished in an instant, without even a chance to resist.

"Oh!"

There was still strong disbelief in his eyes.

Ba Ye fell to the ground in response, still wearing the broken armor and holding the bumpy shield. Only his exposed skin was as pale as snow.

Silent.

There were clearly hundreds of soldiers and spirits scattered around. At this moment, it was as if their souls had been dragged away by evil spirits. They did not dare to scream or roar. They all covered their mouths with horror on their faces.

"Guru..."

Wang Lin licked his lips and swallowed hard.

But no matter how he swallowed, no matter how he nourished his throat, the discomfort of dry mouth and tongue still filled his whole body.

"So dead?"

"Heavy-armored flying bears and light-armored flying bears are both minor successes in the life wheel..."

"Baye himself is also a D-class "Giant Bear Knight", which is completely opposite to that kind of crispy egg who is light and soft..."

He murmured to himself, but no one answered.Wang Lin moved his eyes little by little and used all his strength to focus on the graceful figure covered with golden gauze.

At this moment, the figure from behind seemed to be infinitely tall!Infinitely big!

What kind of skill is this? The tornado in front is already terrifying, but there is an even stronger ultimate move behind it... ready to go?
His head turned into a ball of paste, recalling the fear of being dominated.

This familiar feeling, this familiar smell...it is indeed Master Han!
Once upon a time, he used this attitude to crush everyone of the same level.

Even at the 3rd level, he dared to compete with the 4th level killer.

After being truly promoted to the 4th level, you still dare to interview, provoke, and speak harsh words in front of him... I'm sorry, but the end is like Ba Ye, the only way to die is!
……

Silent.

There was still silence among the crowd!

Except for Sun Lin, who had seen more terrifying scenes, no one else had come back to it.

In the end, Lord Ye Han glanced around, and after placing his gaze on a few people, everyone woke up as if from a dream.

"Congratulations, Master Han, for advancing in the ranks, it is indeed our great fortune to be a Blue Frog Country!"

"This tyrant deserves it. If he hadn't had some strength and was appreciated by His Highness the Crown Prince, he wouldn't be alive today!"

There was an old man and a strong man, wearing fake smiles and holding fists in congratulations.

Ye Hanjun glanced at it. There was no smile on his face, only bottomless calm.

Wang Lutai and Wang Qiusong were the first time he met these two people, but it was not the first time he heard their names.

The former is Wang Xinfei's grandfather, and the latter is Wang Xinfei's father. The blood relationship is inseparable.

It's a pity that these two used their granddaughter and daughter as bargaining chips to get close to the second prince.

Because the old king died and the war broke out, the second prince and his highness the prince were busy fighting for power.

He has no intention of paying attention to Wang Xinfei for the time being, but he will definitely win over Wang Lutai, a veteran powerhouse.

He promised Wang Qiusong's resources and made arrangements in advance to help him advance to the fourth rank, which was equivalent to the entire Wang family being the supporter behind the second prince.

"Jun Han, if you kill him like this, it will be difficult for His Highness to explain..."

The dragonfly landed slowly, Liang Shui looked down at Ba Ye's body, and looked back at Lord Ye Han with eyes full of complexity.

The whole process was too fast.

It was a thunderous strike as soon as he took action, leaving no chance for others to stop him.

After all, this is a good combat unit.

At this time point, the relationship between the three countries is so tense. Every high-end combat power is precious. How can His Highness the Crown Prince communicate with each other if he is willing to die?

"Am I not worth as much as him?"

Ye Hanjun whispered, while Liang Shui remained silent.

In terms of value, of course there is no need to use your brain to think.

The problem is, no matter how you look at it, Lord Han is closer to the second prince.

His Royal Highness is approaching the throne. At this juncture, his appearance is equivalent to a new variable. What will His Highness think?With the size of his belly, can he accommodate Lord Han?

His thoughts were churning, and Liang Shui had no idea.

He sighed softly and waved his hand, and the Guards immediately came over to drag away the body and clean up the blood.

Before he could invite Lord Han to sit in the tent, Lord Han suddenly turned to Wang Lin and reminded him again:
"Take me to see Pan Zhong."

"it is good!"

Wang Lin nodded, "He should be in that direction, follow me."

In full view of everyone, Sun Lin followed Lord Han's footsteps and left in no hurry.

Wang Lutai and Wang Qiusong looked at each other and immediately followed closely.

The heads of several other big nobles, or the deputy commanders affiliated with Yu Xia who were hired with large sums of money, also looked at each other and followed behind to take a look at the fun.

Master Han, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly came to the old imperial city with an unstoppable attitude. There must be a reason.

After seeing his thunderous methods, this point goes without saying.

……

"Vice President Pan, who do you think is here?"

After a while, Wang Lin and Ye Hanjun found Panzhong.

He shouted loudly, but what he saw was Pan Zhong lying on the ground, gesturing at a bright light pattern.

"Vice President Pan, please take a rest. This is not the way to use your energy."

Wang Lin shouted several times, but Pan Zhong acted as if he didn't hear him. He kept mumbling professional terms in his mouth, his eyes were sometimes hot and sometimes distracted, and he didn't care about anything else at all.

"Shh."

Ye Hanjun patted Wang Lin on the shoulder and signaled that there was no need to shout and he would do it himself.

Under the stares of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, Lord Ye Han and the majestic "Blood Bull" looked at each other and walked forward.

"Moo?"

A few years passed by, and Blood Bull was promoted to Life Wheel Xiao Cheng, and his butt became even bigger.

It tilted its head and stared at Mr. Ye Han, then smelled it with its nose, took a heavy step, and stopped in front of him, preventing him from approaching its master again.

Ye Hanjun is not annoyed at all.

The distance is less than a hundred meters, and this distance is already the limit.

The fact that the Blood Bull was willing to let him get close to this point represented the most basic trust.

"Master Pan, what's the point of studying formations alone?"

"I have heard that the official scientific name of this formation is 'Elapibix Stannard', commonly known as the 'Seventh Standard Forbidden Formation'. It was a talented relic scholar from the eighth era of ancient times who assisted a Created by the Grand Master of Formation."

"Because it is very streamlined, the magic stones, spiritual objects, and animal blood invested are relatively easy to capture materials, but they can show extraordinary effects. This formation is widely circulated, and many cities use its more simplified version as the basis. defensive formation."

"As for the one in front of you, there is no doubt that it is a complete body."

"From the 3rd to the 6th level, it is almost indestructible. If you can understand its principles, it is entirely possible for Master Pan to advance to the 5th level... Is that so?"

"Yes, it is indeed Elapibix Stannard, the complete form of the seventh standard sealing formation!"

Panzhong jumped up on the spot, as if he had met a close friend, his distracted eyes glowing with fanatical light.

He ran over like crazy, grabbed Ye Hanjun's arm, and then dragged him back to the front of the formation, shouting in a blabbering voice:
"Look at this! And this! It's really wonderful! It's the finishing touch!"

"And this is just an insignificant one among the tens of thousands of formation patterns. It would take a long time to study it thoroughly and completely understand the entire formation. How could it be possible to only be promoted to the 5th level? I can also rush up to the 6th level! "

Pan Zhong was dancing and excited.

Suddenly, his limbs became stiff, he stopped abruptly, frowned and said worriedly:
"But...impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"This formation is activated once every hundred years, and it stays for at most ten days each time. In such a short period of time, I can only copy a few, but there is no way to go deeper!"

"Huh? Wait, who are you? Are there other formation masters in Blue Frog Country? Or are you the formation master?"

"Forget it, it's not important. What else do you know? Let's discuss and study together, maybe it will be more efficient!!"

Pan Zhong shook Lord Ye Han's shoulders, looking impatient.

He was immersed in the formations, and the brain capacity allocated to the outside world was limited to the same topic. He had no time to think about who Lord Ye Han was and what he was doing here.

Ye Hanjun pursed his lips and smiled softly.

He would only give high recognition to such a person who is infinitely crazy in the field of his passion.

However, the formation that was brilliant and brilliant in Pan Zhong's eyes, far more moving than the scroll, was overshadowed by him.

——Jun Ye Han does not possess the power related to formation patterns. He is not even the most basic E-level "Array Master", let alone a D-level "Array Master".

Being able to peep into the world of formations that others cannot peep into mainly relies on "super spirituality" and the basic knowledge accumulated in childhood.

"Master Pan, there are also skills in learning formation patterns."

"Staying outside and peeking at the most superficial parts is like holding a thick book and chewing hard."

"You are groping around in everything you don't understand. Without spending hundreds of years, it is impossible to sort out your thoughts."

Lord Ye Han whispered in Pan Zhong's ear like a devil.

"so?"

Pan Zhong was stunned for a moment, his eyes still blank.

"So, do you want to take a look inside the formation?"

Lord Yehan sends out the devil's invitation.

"I do! Of course I do!"

Pan Zhong's eyes lit up, but before this ray of light could occupy his eyes, he said quickly:

"Emperor Tang finally obtained such a formation in order to protect his legacy and let future generations continue to enjoy happiness."

"One of the restrictions on formations is to restrict all "formation masters", "formation masters" and "formation masters" from entering the formation. Unless you are a B-level "formation master", it is impossible to enter it. "

"If it weren't for this reason, no matter what, I would follow Lao Du in. If I could explore the depths of the formation, even if it was just a glimpse, I would have no regrets in this life!"

"Eh? This wish is not difficult to come true. There is no need to say such depressing words."

Ye Hanjun patted Pan Zhong on the shoulder and said as if nothing happened.

"Isn't it difficult to achieve?"

Pan Zhong stayed where he was, his face seemed to be filled with mist.

After a while, he woke up with a start, stared at Lord Ye Han's face, and said in horror:

"Isn't this Mr. Han? I have arranged a blood contract formation for you, why are you here!"

"Master Pan..."

Ye Hanjun spread out his hands, feeling a little helpless:
"I've been chatting with you for so long before you can see who I am. It's really too much." (End of Chapter)