Opening Era

Chapter 55; Water Devil, Now!

Picking up the ring on the ground, Han Bai's red eyes gradually faded. This was the "wind ring" he gave to Shen Bingyan when he played in the amusement park.

The yellow-level first-level power weapon can release three wind blades every day. For the rich Shen family, it may really be nothing.

A bitter smile appeared at the corners of Han Bai's mouth. Looking at Shen Bingyan, who stubbornly squeezed her mouth and suppressed tears, she changed. She was no longer the dust-free white lotus in her heart!

"If your cousin dies today or I die, who will you choose?" Han Bai held the wind ring tightly in his hand and asked with a little fantasy.

"My cousin!" Shen Bingyan replied firmly.

"Why?"

"He can give me happiness! And you? Butcher only knows how to fight! You are a bad person, a bad person! I hate you!" Shen Bingyan shouted, and tears crossed her beautiful face and dripped to the ground.

With a miserable smile, Han Bai got up and threw the wind ring heavily on the ground. He came to the side of the cockroach Xiaoming and stretched out his hand to grasp the dead vine. Shen Wuji saw this and drew a sharp color in his eyes. A fingerprint was punched out. The death vine trembled violently, and the meat thorns on it were a little harder. It pierced into Han Bai's palm, and a suction was crazy. It absorbs all the energy in his body.

"Invive thunder, break it for me! Broken! Broken!"

Han Bai roared up to the sky, and there was a trace of madness on his beautiful face. The thunder surged out of his body and poured continuously to the vine of death.

A mass of electric light wrapped around the death vine. Shen Wuji was shocked and was about to recover his mental strength. Suddenly, the death vine could not withstand Han Bai's death-like outbreak. Since the thunderstorm broke the death vine, the cockroach Xiaoming lost his restraint and shouted sharply and shouted, " Boss, I'm fine, but I feel so weak and weak. Do you have anything to mend my body?

Kneeling on the ground, Han Bai's arms tremblingly supported his body. For a long time, he raised his head, revealing his eyes as if they were like beasts. He jumped on the cockroach Xiaoming, took out a small box with exquisite packaging from his arms, and suddenly smashed the package on it, a milky white without any impurities. The bracelet is quietly floating in mid-air.

"That... That seems to be... Xuanjie power weapon..."

People around were attracted by the milky light emitted by the bracelet and whispered one after another. Even the lowest level of the mysterious power weapon is worth millions of earth coins. Look at this bracelet, the halo flowing on it, and the lowest is also the mysterious second-level power weapon, which should still be an auxiliary category. People present can't imagine the value. Elephant!

"Level 3, bright light bracelet, forged by the thunder beast king thunder horn, the wearer is immune to all lightning attacks below! And it can launch the strongest skill of the thunder beast, laser light!" Han Bai held Zhu Hou high to help forge it. He said coldly that he originally wanted to give Shen Bingyan a bright light bracelet as a birthday gift.

The whole house was shocked. No one would have thought that since Han Bai has a mysterious power weapon, what does it represent? Wealth? Power? Or strength?

"I originally wanted to give this bright light bracelet to this Miss Shen Bingyan, but... Since she is accompanied by young talents such as the west wind enemy, she must not like this kind of gadget. Han Bai looked at Shen Bingyan, who was also shocked, and shook the bright light bracelet in front of everyone, staring at it with greedy eyes.

"Han Bai, I will pay three million earth coins for this bright light bracelet!"

"I'll pay eight million!"

"I have three villas in Xianglin Xiaozhu, plus 10 million earth coins. I want it!"

...

Looking at the crowd competing for the first, Han Bai glanced at Shen's mother Li Ping beside Shen Wuji and perhaps felt the mockery in Han Bai's eyes. Shen's mother felt ashamed of her previous move to send Han Bai with one million earth coins. She was ashamed to leave the hall with the help of her subordinates and went up to the second floor.

Thunderstorm, break!

The thunder and lightning power penetrated the body, smashing the bright light bracelet in Han Bai's hand from the inside. A mass of white halo was wrapped up by invisible air and gently put into the mouth of the cockroach Xiaoming.

"Big, this..."

"Eat!" Han Bai said coldly that since the cockroach Xiaoming dared to risk his life and death, this cockroach has occupied a large position in Han Bai's heart.

Under everyone's regretful eyes, the cockroach Xiaoming was moved to chew the bright light bracelet, swallowed it into his stomach, and had a hiccup. The shell that had previously been corrupted due to the absorption of dead vines glowed again.

"Go!" Han Bai stood up with his hands and spit out a word in a cold voice. He couldn't stay in this place that disgusted him for a moment.

With his wings moving, the whole hall was suddenly windy. Just as Han Bai was about to leave one by one, Shen Wuji jumped, and the flowers of the underworld rotated under his feet and stood in front of him.

"The majesty of the city lord's government does not allow you to wait for blasphemy and hurt my nephew. How can this hatred be counted!" Shen Wuji said loudly that a good banquet to celebrate his daughter's coming-of-age ceremony when she turned 16 years old was destroyed by Han Bai, and Shen Wuji could not be angry.

"I, Han Bai, want to leave, can you stop it?" Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, it was empty, turned to rub his temples, and Han Bai said disdainfully.

"Then it's me!"

A cold sound resounded throughout the hall. In an instant, the air around him suddenly became cold. Han Bai was shocked. He turned his head and saw that there was a middle-aged man in white in the hall. He stood with his hands behind his face without any expression. In front of him, his whole body had been beaten by Han Bai like mud. The west wind enemy was tightly wrapped by a strong water element and suspended in mid-air, and the scars on the body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Water demon, Sima's hatred!

A name full of too many legends came to Han Bai's mind.

The cockroach Xiaoming, who was connected with Han Bai, felt the shock in Han Bai's heart. He also knew the horror of Sima's hatred, and the wandering character of one person and one insect broke out again.

The cockroach Xiaoming instantly changed into its original appearance, tightly grabbed Han Bai's hair, and turned into a lightning, the target! It's not Sima's hatred, since it's... The gate.

"Would you like to run?"

The man in white standing on the steps, that is, the west wind enemy master, the unparalleled Sima Qingqiu, crossed a sneer on his handsome face, and his fingers gently. On the trajectory of Han Bai's escape, a huge black water palm print flashed out of thin air and roared at him.

A shadow was shattered. Han Bai's real body suddenly rushed out of the gate, and a crystal clear ice wall stood in front of him. The two collided and made a loud noise. Han Bai's figure stagnated on the ground and looked at Sima's hatred with his hands behind his back, but the same thing was that his arms hidden behind him were trembling violently. .

"You are very good, but you bully people you shouldn't have bullied." Sima Qingqiu said something meaningfully. Looking at the west wind enemy who was gradually regaining his vitality next to him, Han Bai snorted coldly, "Give me 20 years, you don't deserve to say this to me!"

Bum!

A blue light flashed in Sima Qingqiu's eyes, and an invisible pressure supported Han Bai's body, which forced him to kneel to the ground.

"Ignorance!"

He spit out four words faintly. Under the frightened eyes of the guests around him, Sima Qingqiu slowly walked to Han Bai, since he was empty.

Without relying on spiritual wings, there is no wave of power all over his body. Sima Qingqiu doesn't know what he relies on. Since he suspended in mid-air as if he were walking leisurely, he swam to Han Bai and fell down.

As Sima Zhixi slowly approached, Han Bai only felt that he was forced by an invisible pressure, as if he had a huge burden on his body, making him completely kneel to the ground.

With thunder, he swam quickly in his body. Han Bai summoned up all his strength to withstand this pressure, but he felt as if he was in front of a mountain that was about to collapse. Compared with the power of heaven and earth, his strength could only be said to be ridiculous.

"Kneel down!"

When he came to Han Bai, Sima Qingqiu spit out two words coldly. His body only felt a huge force. Starting from the depths of his soul, a sense of powerlessness filled Han Bai's heart.

The muscles of his whole body were tight, and his expression was so painful that he was ferocious. Han Bai wanted to roar to vent the depression in his heart, but even his throat felt powerless to dominate.

"Oh, are you an ancient warrior?"