Chapter 4266: Trap
Chapter 4266: Trap
A True Self Tier blowing the horn could actually affect a Spiritual Transformation Tier, and even if the Spiritual Transformation Tier was prepared, he wouldn't be able to block it.
From this aspect, it was awesome!
"Which b@stard created this?" The large black dog went to retrieve the bugle horn again. This time, Ling Han did not move aside, but rather allowed it to take the bugle horn. "This is too much of a scam!" The little azure dragon grimaced. He was the young son of the True Dragon, and he was actually howling like a wolf. This was too demeaning.
"Extraordinary. This should involve a powerful power of Regulation," the pervert pig said seriously.
At the same time, Ling Han and the others gave it the middle finger.
"Hey, hey, hey, what do you guys mean?" The pervert pig was extremely ticked off.
"A perverted pig suddenly becoming serious is really too unacceptable!" Ling Han mocked.
The perverted pig was rendered speechless for a moment, then asked weakly, "In your hearts, could it be that Uncle Pig is so unreliable?"
"Extremely!" Ling Han and the others nodded in unison.
The pervert pig was angry, and ignored them.
Ling Han was extremely curious, and he asked, "Which cultivation level is the upper limit of this thing?"
"Just the thought of it is quite hilarious. When an elite is showing off, he suddenly raises his head and barks like a wolf. That scene, tsk tsk." The large black dog snickered. As a screw- over, he naturally thought of how to make use of this thing to screw off others at the first instant.
"A bunch of Saints howling at the same time, this is really something to look forward to!" the little azure dragon also said.
Ling Han shook his head, and said, "There's no need to think about Saints. This will definitely be ineffective."
Saints were only inferior to the Ancestral King. They themselves could accommodate the Regulations, and they were practically untouchable by all techniques. Thus, it was absolutely impossible for the horn to make Saints howl like wolves.
The Imperial Weapon could suppress Saints, but it had never been heard of being able to control the actions of Saints.
"Finally, you didn't spend 20,000 Dao Stones for nothing." The large black dog patted Ling Han's shoulder, and said, "At least, you obtained a toy."
Ling Han merely smiled. He had spent more than 20,000. That was only used to buy the bugle horn. In truth, in order to study the patterns within, he had spent an astronomical amount of Universe Coins. Needless to say, the large black dog would probably die of heartache.
He did not think that he had wasted his money for nothing. Putting aside the fact that this horn had the effect of screwing people over, Ling Han studied those patterns, and found that his study of it had produced tremendous gains. They involved some kind of heaven and earth Regulations, and it was like he was cultivating.
"Come, let's go take a look around. Grandpa Dog also wants to get one to trick people." The large black dog's interest was piqued.
"Grandpa Dragon is also going."
"Zhi." The pervert pig followed.
After countless years, there would definitely be a great many treasures covered in dust. As long as one had discerning eyes, they would naturally be able to pick up some that they had missed.
Meanwhile, Ling Han continued to study the horn. After a few experiments, he discovered that after blowing the horn, an invisible wave would surge out. As long as one was impacted, he would be affected. He would raise his head high and begin to howl like a wolf. In fact, he would even stop what he was doing.
Only he, the user, could see this kind of ripple. Of course, perhaps those at the Sect Master and Venerate Tier-level could see it as well. This Ling Han had not found someone to test it out, so it could not be confirmed at present.
He gave it a try, and discovered that he could control this kind of ripple. Not only could it be directed in the set direction, it could also transform into an arrow that could be used on one or more specific targets.
After a few times, he became more and more proficient.
Ling Han called the empress and Hu Niu over, and also ran to the marketplace, planning to see if he could find some more good stuff.
However, they definitely couldn't always encounter such good luck. After circling around for a long time, they returned empty-handed.
"Stop right there!" A shout rang out from behind Ling Han and the others.
Ling Han ignored him, and merely walked side by side with the two women.
"I told you to stop!" At this moment, the person who had shouted ran over from behind and stopped them.
This was a young man, and his cultivation level was Cauldron Forging Tier. In Ling Han's eyes, he was naturally weak.
However, this kind of weak trash actually dared to take the initiative to provoke him?
Had he gone blind?
"Take off your veil!" When this young man looked at the empress and Hu Niu, his eyes were filled with a lustful light.
Ling Han was astonished. This was a pervert?
"Scram!" He waved his hand dismissively.
"Ha, who do you think you are, to dare tell me, Zhu Ming, to get lost?" That young man was incredibly arrogant, "I am a member of the Zhu Clan, and my grandfather is a Sect Master elite, and you dare tell me to get lost; that is practically courting death!"
"Hand these two women over to me, and I can give you a quick death!"
Idiot.
Ling Han shook his head, and sent out a palm strike. Pa, this Zhu Ming was crushed into a mush of blood.
What was the point of not killing this kind of trash? To leave him alive to disgust others?
The three of them did not take it to heart either. They had killed who knew how many such profligate young masters on their way here, but they had just raised their foot, when they suddenly felt a terrifying pressure assault them.
"How dare you, you even dare to touch this old man's grandson!" A cold laugh rang out, and an old man appeared soundlessly. His hair was completely white, but his skin was extraordinarily rosy, appearing extremely abnormal.
This was Zhu Ming's grandfather, the Sect Master elite?
That's right. This was indeed a Sect Master elite. Ling Han could confirm this with a single glance of his eye technique, but the problem was, he had just killed Zhu Ming, and this Sect
Master elite had already appeared?
So coincidental?
If he had been nearby just now, how could he have sat by and watched as Zhu Ming was killed? If that was not the case, how could he have come in such a timely manner?
No matter how he thought about it, there was a strong sense of strangeness about this.
Furthermore, Zhu Ming's actions could be explained as lecherous, but the empress and Hu Niu were both wearing white veils. There were so many people on the streets, so why had he set his eyes on them with a single glance?
Ling Han sensed the ley lines, and immediately looked surprised, because the nearby ley lines had already been suppressed.
Of course, a Sect Master elite could accomplish this.
But why did he do that? Could it be that he knew that he was a grandmaster of formations?
With all of this added together, Ling Han immediately came to a conclusion. This was a conspiracy from beginning to end.
He should have been recognized long ago. En, perhaps after connecting to the Galaxy Network, a deadly trap was laid out. It began with Zhu Ming provoking Ling Han and inciting him to make a move. Then, the latter's grandfather would have a reason to make a move. Ling Han showed a mocking smile, and said, "Old man, who asked you to make a move? Xuanfeng Imperial Clan? White Feather Imperial Clan? Ziwei Imperial Clan?"
The white-haired elder humphed, "I don't know what nonsense you're spouting! You killed my grandson, so you'll pay with your life. It's only natural."
"Hehe, you should know who I am, right?" Ling Han said, "Nine Suns Holy Land, Ling Han!
You should also know that if you kill me, you'll be hunted down by a Saint. No matter how big
the world is, there's no place for you."
"So, let me guess. You should be nearing the end of your lifespan, and that's why you're
taking a gamble under the instigation of others. It's for the sake of the clan behind you,
right?"
"How many benefits did those Imperial Clans promise you?"