Chapter: 6992

A layer of cold sweat involuntarily hung on his forehead.

Fortunately, the roar didn't last long, five seconds, it was over.

Zhang Han suddenly relaxed, and let out a long breath.

"Phew, it's much more comfortable."

Zhang Han arched his hands: "Thank you, Mr. Yue."

"this."

Yue Wuwei stroked his beard and pondered for two seconds.

The state seems to be normal, can you still beat him?

Just think about it, don't make any phantoms or horrible things.

Yue Wuwei dispersed the surrounding storm.

"Your eyes are not normal yet." Yue Wuwei reminded.

"I know." Zhang Han nodded: "It's still a bit noisy, and I can hear a lot of voices, but the energy in my body has calmed down a lot."

"No, I've seen Xiu Mo before, but I've never seen someone like you before. What's going on?" Yue Wuwei asked.

In this regard, Zhang Han leaked a mysterious smile:

"Because... he was waiting for me, well, I could feel it."

"Who?" Yue Wuwei was stunned.

Zhang Han didn't give an answer, his figure flashed, and he left here.

"dad!"

"How are you, Dad?"

Seeing the calm over there, Mengmeng quickly flew over there.

"Dad is fine."

A soft voice rang beside Mengmeng, and her hand was held.

"Let's go back."

A faint black mist appeared, Zhang Han's figure was revealed, his eyes returned to normal at this time, he smiled lightly, his face was free and easy.

boom!

He took Mengmeng with him, and the figures of the two of them swayed, and the afterimage turned into a faint black mist.

In the next second, he appeared in the team.

"Master! You are too strong!" Mu Xue exclaimed.

"Zhang Han, you were too cruel just now, just like a tyrant."

"Brother Han, you have wiped out the three major armies by yourself."