Chapter 43; Brother Hui

Ice roar, water system, middle-level combat skills!

Countless water elements surged rapidly and turned into ice thorns all over the sky, like a beast roaring and killing them crazily.

Transporting up the silk of true air in Dantian, Han Bai hit it with one arm, bursts of thunder shocked people, and the iron fist was like a broken bamboo to meet the oncoming ice thorn.

The two intersect, and countless air waves are stirred around, spreading around and rolling up fallen leaves on the ground. Han Bai's legs are deep on the ground, and the thunder tips are not high-level ancient martial arts. Han Bai's strength is not enough to turn decay into magic and challenge!

His body was attacked by a gloomy cold airflow, but Han Bai could not fall down. He was a man, and he was not allowed to fall in front of his woman!

His face was red, and Han Bai suppressed the churning breath in his body, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Bingyan, go quickly." Han Bai roared in a low voice. No, I'm not leaving." Shen Bingyan and Lihua hugged Han Bai from behind with rain, looked at the west wind enemy with black water in her hands not far away and cried, "Cousin, don't... Don't hurt Xiaobai."

"Cousin?" Han Bai heard Shen Bingyan's shouting and seemed to think of something. His eyes behind the lens emitted a turbulent murderous atmosphere for the first time.

It was the west wind enemy from the Xifeng family that attacked Han Bai!

Looking at Shen Bingyan hugging Han Bai tightly, the west wind enemy's eyes were cracked, and his handsome appearance was full of indescribable ferociousness. She said angrily, "Bingyan, get out of the way. You are mine. I don't allow you to get close to other men."

"Fuck you!" Han Bai let out an almost beast-like roar, with a murderous atmosphere all over his body, and the air around him seemed to be frozen, making people feel extremely depressed.

At the gate of Tianwu College, Zhu Hou, Deng Hui, and cockroach Xiaoming, squatted on the road with a cigarette in their mouths, staring at the female students coming and going to school with their eyes, full of comments.

Suddenly, the cockroach's tentacles kept trembling on his head, and his six calves propped up and kept screaming.

"Xiao Ming, what's wrong?" Deng Hui sucked the Jianlibao in his hand and asked vaguely. This little insect is thinking about spring and wants to find a female cockroach. Zhu Hou laughed and squatted beside him smoking a cigarette and joked.

spit out the writing board, and the cockroach Xiaoming quickly wrote a few words on it, "The boss's life is in danger!"

Bum~

Deng Hui suddenly jumped up from the ground and threw the can on the ground. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush to Tianwu College, but was pulled by Zhu Hou.

He shook Zhu Hou's hand away, and Deng Hui roared, "Dead old man, I don't have time to play with you. My brother is in danger."

For Deng Hui's rude words, Zhu Hou did not have a grudge in his heart. On the contrary, he appreciated Deng Hui's strong righteousness. He took out a metal rod from the sack on his buttocks and pressed the switch above. A pair of light blue wings unfolded behind him. The crowd stopped in horror and stared at Zhu Hou pulling up. Deng Hui took away from Tianwu College.

"Oh, my God, spiritual wings, power master..."

The surrounding crowd keeps exclaiming, reaching the realm of power masters and having spiritual power. In this era full of strange beasts and the laws of the strong, there is no doubt that there are more trump cards to save lives!

In the woods, the enemy of the west wind and the blood wolf around him can't believe that he looks at Han Bai, who is shrouded in murder. How many killings must he go through to cultivate such a strong murderous spirit?

With his head shrugged, Han Bai took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the coldness in his eyes raged.

"Extreme Storm"

With a roar, Han Bai's legs stepped heavily to the ground. Suddenly, an unspeakable pain permeated his whole body and covered his chest. Han Bai opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He forgot that in recent days, in order to practice thunder, his whole body was scarred, which was not enough for him to exert an extreme storm, this kind of killer mace.

"Bad boy, dare to fool me." The enemy of the west wind relaxed and looked angrily at Han Bai, who was gasping. On his right palm, the surging water elements formed a thick black water mist, condensed into a huge palm, and patted against Han Bai.

"Don't" Shen Bingyan shouted heartbreakingly and threw herself on Han Bai to resist this devouring blow for him. Closing her eyes and waiting for death, she had no regrets about Han Bai's death.

Hearing the muffled sound from her ear, she slowly opened her eyes and saw Han Bai's tender eyes and deeply staring at herself. Since Han Bai used her body in turn, she hit her crotch.

"Why are you so stupid? Do you know you will die?" Lying in the warm arms, Shen Bingyan shouted in amazed.

"For... You... I'm willing to die!" Han Bai squeezed his lips and smiled, and suddenly his expression froze. He looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood fog and fell straight to the ground.

"Xiaobai~" Shen Bingyan knelt down and hugged Han Bai in her arms with trembling hands. On her beautiful face, heartbreaking sadness appeared. Pearl-like crystal tears wet her skirt.

Three dark shadows fell in the sky. It was Deng Hui who looked at Han Bai, who fell in the pool of blood, and Zhu Hou, who had always been angry, was furious.

"Westwind dog, I'm going to kill you." Deng Hui's staring boss, the fire element turned into flames burning around his body. Since this opportunity made him advance, he was upgraded from an awakener to a fire power.

He glanced at Deng Hui with disdain. The west wind enemy was fearless. A small awakener, even if promoted to a power, was not the opponent of the second son of Xifeng, who was a descendant of the water demon, a power, and half a step to condense his spiritual wings. As for Zhu Hou, his reputation is indeed loud, but I heard from the elders of his family that he has retired, and now he is not the person of the power ruling office. The most important thing is that he does not have any power fluctuations. He is a real rookie!

The cockroach Xiaoming turned into a white light and merged into Han Bai's body and fooled around with Zhu Hou for a few days. Its benefits are undoubtedly the greatest. Although it did not advance again, it stimulated another function. After merging with Han Bai, it can accelerate the body recovery speed by ten times.

The staring boss looked at the arrogant west wind enemy. Zhu Hou's face was uncertain. He pulled Deng Hui's belt and saw his eyes full of anger looking at him. Zhu Hou coldly took out a red and simple stick that was about half a meter long and threw it to him. He snorted coldly at the west wind enemy and turned to Han Bai to investigate his situation.

Deng Hui played with the cane and stroked the lines on it, especially the flame at the top, which was carved vividly. He felt that his power was integrated into it and there was a feeling of expansion.

"Brother Zhu, what's the name of this thing?" Deng Hui turned his head and asked.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhu Hou, who was giving Han Bai a pulse, calmly replied "The Glory of the Fire God"

"Oh~"

Deng Hui turned around, waved his cane, and was about to kill the enemy in the west wind. Zhu Hou sighed when he saw this. Turning his head and saw Shen Bingyan's picturesque beauty, she swallowed her saliva fiercely and comforted her, saying that Han Bai was absolutely fine. Then she waited for Shen Bingyan to dry the tears from the corners of her eyes and chatted with her excitedly as Han Bai's "Brother Zhu" with a kind face.

The enemy of the west wind saw Deng Hui's fierce attack, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He was not qualified to enjoy this kind of goods.

A water thorn was lost. Although it was only a very common low-level power, it was used by the west wind enemy, and its power was more powerful than ordinary water thorns.

One rolled 18 on the ground. Deng Hui awkwardly dodged the water thorn and got up from the ground. Seeing that the west wind enemy did not face him, he roared. Deng Hui waved the glory of the Vulcan and prepared to use the killer flame rocket. The fire element condensed several times faster than usual. Under Deng Hui's unbelievable eyes, the fire god gloriously condensed a rocket as thick as an adult's arm. Subconsciously, the powerful wind roared, and the enhanced version of the flame rocket roared into a big tree next to the west wind enemy. In an instant, the smoke disappeared and a deep pit appeared on the ground.

The boss staring at the west wind enemy and the blood wolf, cold sweat drips from their foreheads. Is this still a low-level second-level fire fighting skill flame rocket? The low-level third-level combat skill is not so powerful.

He looked at the deep pit caused by the flaming rocket, and there were sparks beating on it. There was a strong burning smell in the air. Deng Hui turned his head and raised his voice and asked, "Brother Zhu, what the hell is this? Is it so violent?"

Turning back impatiently, Zhu Hou scolded, "Of course, what I gave you is good goods, chaotic age, the famous power weapon of Fire God Hachi, and the glory of Fire God. Don't talk about fooling with me in the future."

"Wow~" Deng Hui's hands trembled excitedly. He still knew the name of the fire god Hachi, and as a fire power, Hachi is his object of worship, or the pride of all fire powers. In fact, he didn't do anything special. That is, that year, Hachi passed by a small city and saw that the residents in it were harassed by foreign beasts and couldn't eat. In anger, he killed the evil star with the strength of the semi-saint, slaughtered tens of thousands of foreign beasts in the palm of his palm, cooked them, and gave them to the people to eat happily...

"That... Brother Zhu, how do you use this thing? Deng Hui said excitedly with the glory of the fire god. There is only one function to increase the power of fire combat skills by ten times. Zhu Hou said carelessly that he despised Deng Hui's appearance. Is a level power weapon worth being so happy? In those years, his nickname was Zhu Hou...

Turning his head, Deng Hui saw the two masters and servants of the enemy of the west wind, greedily looking at the glory of the fire god in his hand, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Feering the coldness in Deng Hui's smile, the west wind enemy shivered, coughed dryly, and said righteously, "I want you to fight a fair duel!"

"Fuck your mother~" Deng Hui roared, and the flame relief at the top of the Vulcan Glory seemed to be full of spirituality. A mass of "bumpy" fireballs from condensation to spray, at a second intervalslammed at the foot of the west wind enemy, making the master and servant panic and dodge.

The enemy of the west wind wanted to fight back, but he did not reach the level of the controller. The power combat skill could not be instantaneously, and it needed a short power accumulation process, but the crazy Deng Hui did not give him a trace of time. The super-ordinary combat skill of small fireball, was directly promoted by the increase of the glory of Vulcan. For a low-level second-level combat skill, the fireballs danced wildly in the woods for a while, and the explosions were deafening. Looking at the west wind enemy and blood wolves, Deng Hui's arrogant laughter cut through the forest.