Chapter 608 Utilization

It's too late....

Yi Han's left and right chests were hit straight by the two women. However, there was not much strength, but his own head suddenly became extremely painful at this moment.

Yi Han held his head in pain, fell to the ground and kept rolling, as if someone was constantly sawing his head with a saw...

How painful is this feeling?

The bean's sweat kept overflowing the skin. He kept rolling on the ground. Is the memory going to be repelled??

Yi Han's hard work to support... Support your own consciousness and don't let the memory leave like this. At this moment, memory is the most precious.

In the distance, at the entrance of the fairy hall, there are two floating and blurred figures.

One of them, Yi Handing knows...

"Master, are we going to stop it?" On the side, the vague woman said respectfully to the fairy.

"Stop it?" The fairy said something and shook her head faintly: "Why do you have to take action? This... It's not my business..."

After saying that, the fairy turned around in vain and walked towards the inside of the hall..

The woman with a vague body was slightly stunned. She looked in the direction of Yi Han, but didn't say much. She turned around and followed in.

The two women saw Yi Han rolling on the ground and his face full of pain, so they stopped and looked at him coldly.

"Well, do you know the pain this time? What opens the existence of the spiritual root? That's all!"

"In Putuohai, magic weapons and status determine everything. No matter how strong your strength is, there is nothing else except strength, so you are still a waste!"

The other woman also gave a contempt.

"Okay! Don't say that. Brother Ming's arms are broken by Reiki. He needs to take good care of him. Let's send him back quickly!"

The long-haired man looked at Yi Han and whispered.

"No way!! I'm unwilling to leave like this!! I'm going to lose his arms!"

The bald man on the ground tried his best to get up and shouted at Yi Han. His arms were not simply crushed, but crushed by aura. Naturally, it was not that simple.

"Don't make a big deal out of the matter, brother, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The law enforcement disciple is coming!"

The man with long hair drank in a low voice.

"Law enforcement disciple?"

The bald man quickly looked at the periphery, but saw two people in glazed robes walking quickly towards here.

"Well, this person is really lucky!"

The bald man said angrily.

"What are you doing?? Fairy top, don't be presumptuous!"

The two law enforcement men ran over and shouted at the long-haired man and others with a serious look.

The long-haired man looked at the two people and didn't say anything. He just shook his hand and left!

The law enforcement man saw it and suddenly looked angry, but after all, he did not continue to say anything, while the other two women went over, helped the bald man, and followed the long-haired man away.

Although the law enforcement disciples have also seen these four people and know the status of these four people at the top of the fairy spirit, they are still inevitably angry.

The law enforcement man held his anger and watched the long-haired man leave. The anger in their eyes was self-evident.

After Sifeng left, the two law enforcement disciples turned back and looked at Yi Han, who struggled to get up from the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Yi Han at this time, how can he have time to leave them? The pain in his head made him almost unable to open his mouth. He could only control his feet with willpower and move towards his small dark room.

"Huh! I don't know if it's good or not. If we hadn't come forward, I'm afraid he would have died here!"

"It's exactly... Huh? Isn't this person the one who was accepted as an apprentice by the fairy a few days ago? It is rumored that this man opened the spiritual root.. The strength is extraordinary."

"Open the spiritual root?? Humph, opening the spiritual root is just a waste. In Putuohai, what is the existence of opening the spiritual root?

The law enforcement man sneered and walked away, no longer caring about Yi Han's life or death.

Yi Han covered his head with his hands and staggered towards his place of cultivation. There were many immortal disciples around him. However, no matter how many people looked at Yi Han, no one would help him.

After all, Yi Han's status at this time is very special.

After a hard time, I returned to my house, and the hot air began to erode the skin of Yi Han's whole body.

Yi Han could no longer support it. When he entered the room, he fell to the ground, and the pain was still eroding his head.

"Kid, it's so close. If it weren't for me to appear, I'll seal your memory. I'm afraid that the two girls just now will have to break all your memories in the past few days!"

At this time, the voice of the ten demons appeared in Yi Han's heart.

"more... Thank you... You... Senior..."

Yi Han said with difficulty.

"Thank you in a hurry. Now there are still a lot of power to disperse your memory in your head. Let me remove these powers for you!"

The Ten-way Demon Lord said, and then began to urge its spell, and a dark and cold force began to emerge from Yi Han's heart....

This power does not have the darkness that the devil should have, but contains a strange soft power. It is like a trickle of water, slowly flowing from Yi Han's heart to Yi Han's head.

The turbulent force that was hit into encountered this soft force and was immediately absorbed...

Yi Han's rapid breathing, painful roar, and because of the invasion of this soft force, it slowed down, and the whole tense body also slowly eased...

The pain gradually disappeared, and Yi Han began to breathe heavily. His whole body was soaked, and even the aura could not protect him.

"You are also really unlucky. When you encounter such an existence, I have never thought that there is such an existence comparable to immortals in the mortal world! Hey..."

The ten demons sighed and said helplessly.

"Who would have thought that Putuohai would have such a horrible existence?"

Yi Han slowly sat up from the ground, leaned against the pillar in the room, exhaled a turbid breath, and said, "However, thank you, senior!"

"There's nothing to thank!" The voice of the ten demons sounded at the bottom of Yi Han's heart: "However, there is misfortune and happiness. Although the woman suppressed you into such a miserable state, her initial art of cultivating immortals is extremely precious for you now. Even if some people open the spiritual root, they have no key to open the door of the fairy and chivalrous world. Therefore, You have been wandering in the mortal world and can't go further. Although you are in the mortal world, you can contact the things of the fairy world, which is enough to see that your blessing is extraordinary!"

"She's just using me!" Yi Han said indifferently.

"Don't you want to use her?"

The ten demons suddenly said.

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(It's on the shelves, and Lao Huo's heart is also full of mixed feelings. This book is the fourth book opened by Lao Huo. The first book is a sword fairy, which is a work of practice. The plot writing is not considered. The second assassin, for some reason, can't continue to write. Lao Huo also feels very sorry. The third online game is immortal. Part of Lao Huo's painstaking efforts, but it is not the best. In this book, Lao Huo thinks that there is a big problem with the selection of materials and plot, so it is not outstanding. Lao Huo knows that in addition to the second stopped book, the other three books are on the shelves. Lao Huo understands what it means to put on the shelves, and also knows that it will be put on the shelves for you. What it brings, what it brings, is definitely not convenient, and what it is definitely not a benefit, but there is no way. There is no free lunch in the world, and every industry has its own necessity. If there is no support, how can the website continue to open? How can you see more and better novels??

Well, without further ado, this book is on the shelves, and Lao Huo still asks for something that the public wants: subscription, monthly ticket, Lao Huo doesn't require too much, as long as it is not trampled into mud by the gods.)