Chapter 093 The Strength of the Man in Black (Second Update)
With a murmur, Han Yi opened the last grass.
"Well, let the woman escape and come out to resist by yourself. It seems that you are very confident that you will not die." The man in black is extremely cold, and he is extremely angry with the two bugs who sneaked on him.
"...!" Without a reply, Han Yi will certainly not be arrogant and think that he can escape his life.
"So, you still die calmly!" There was a trace of sarcasm in the tone of the man in black.
"Well, it's not certain who will die!"
"Ji Jie, brave enough!"
The voice gradually turned cold, and the man in black slowly showed a trace of ferocity and said, "Don't worry, that woman can't walk. Her speed is too slow. Even if I slowly torture you to death, I can also catch her back!"
"Well, verbal intimidation doesn't make sense to me!" His waist was slightly heavy, and Han Yi looked at each other without blinking and said slowly.
"Is that so!"
The man's cloak in black suddenly raised, and Han Yi's right hand slowly stretched out from the middle.
The black fog shrouded the palm of his hand, and the other party came to Han Yi step by step, like death.
As the other party approached, Han Yi suddenly took a cold breath.
Although the person hasn't arrived yet, the terrible momentum suddenly suppressed, making Han Yi sink all over, as if he were in a gravity room, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Just raise your hand, and your strength will be reduced by more than one level.
What is the black fog in the other party's hand and why is it so powerful?
"You can't let him do it first, or he will definitely die."
With a low shout, Han Yi turned around and kicked up a stone about the size of a washbasin not far in front of him.
He flew up, kicked the stone into several pieces, and flew to the man in black.
"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the man in black raised his hand and waved.
The black fog suddenly emanated from the palm of his hand, blocking his body.
Bang! Bang!
A low voice sounded, and the stones were like mud. After only a soft sound, there was no movement.
The right index finger is clasped with the thumb, and the man in black flicks it gently.
A black fog like a sword shot straight at Han Yi.
His face changed, but he didn't dare to meet the black fog that made Ruo Wushuang face to face. He quickly flashed to the left to avoid the fog.
At the moment when Han Yi dodged, the fog was like an eye, like a shadow following the dodging Han Yi, and quickly stabbed Han Yi's right hand.
"How fast!" With such an idea in time, Han Yi found that she had been caught up by the black fog.
"Hss!" After taking a breath, the severe pain suddenly spread from the position where Han Yi was touched by the black fog, and quickly filled Han Yi's whole body.
"Wh!!"
His eyes were swollen, and Han Yi bit his lips. The sharp pain like ten thousand needles piercing his heart almost made him scream.
"Ji Jie, swallowed up by the dark force, that kind of pain is not as good as Ling Chi!"
With a trace of incomparable pleasure in his tone, the man in black seemed to enjoy Han Yi's expression very much. He raised his hands slightly and said, "Kid, believe me, I won't let you die easily. I will definitely let you die extremely miserable!"
The black fog that pierced Han Yi's right hand slowly invaded Han Yi's skin under Han Yi's frightened eyes. Originally, black ferocious earthworm-like things suddenly came out of his arm.
As more and more black fog enters, the black blue veins that make people palpitate clearly appear on Han Yi's right arm and neck.
Like living worms, they began to quickly occupy Han Yi's body.
The severe pain hit Han Yi's brain like a tide. After only one second, Han Yi almost lost consciousness of his body.
"It's over?" His eyes were black, and Han Yi looked at the black fog that invaded her body with a wry smile. Originally, she thought he could block it more, but she didn't think that the black fog was so horrible.
And just when Han Yi thought he was finished, the black fog began to invade Han Yi's viscera.
The originally silent spirit suddenly moved.
It was like water and fire, and the spirit suddenly exploded when it came into contact with the invading black fog!
The white spirit, like the fiery sun, suddenly emanated in Han Yi's body and fought fiercely with the black fog.
"Ah!"
The conflict between two different energies made Han Yi, who had always been tough, exhaled and began to twitch violently all over his body.
"Hmm?" The man in black beside him was shocked, and his whole body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning.
The original black fog, which seemed to be real, also began to become unstable, and even showed signs of scattering.
"How is that possible?" In the hoarse voice, with sterrenness, the man in black said in disbelief: "Spirit, it's a spirit!"
"Daw, damn, that kid is actually a craftsman?"
"It's careless, it's careless!"
It seems that the man in black is extremely surprised by the change of Han Yi.
"Damn kid, die!" The man in black was not persistent in killing the other party, and a trace of faintness appeared on his face, and he suddenly rushed up.
A punch hit Han Yi's head. Judging from the roaring gas explosion, it seemed that he wanted to break Han Yi's head with one blow.
"Fuck you, you big ghost!" Han Yi, who had been motionless and kept twitching, suddenly woke up.
The black fog that was originally wrapped around his right hand was forced out by a fierce white light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Han Yi's eyes won.
"I don't know what the black fog in his hand is, but since it is afraid of my spirit, it is doomed that God will not let me die."
The spirit quickly grew in the shocked eyes of the man in black, and a small sun formed on the palm of Han Yi's hand for a moment.
"You die for me!"
"Humph!" Looking at the white light on Han Yi's hand, a trace of haze flashed on the face of the man in black, but it disappeared for a moment.
At that moment, he snorted coldly, put away the black fog on the surface of his body, and punched out his fists, as if he did not want to collide with Han Yi's spirit with the black fog.
However, even so, the horrible fist suddenly brought a gust of wind and rolled out.
Staring at the other party's fist, Han Yi wanted to close his teeth and not retreat or avoid it.
He ignored the fist blowing at his chest and fiercely raised his right fist and hit the other party's head.
He stared at Han Yi with gloomy eyes, and the man in black withdrew his fist. There was a trace of anger in his eyes, but he still avoided Han Yi's fist wrapped in spirit.
Looking at the other party retreating, a trace of joy suddenly appeared on Han Yi's face.
With it, his spirit seems to be the nemesis of the other party.
It was gloomy and uncertain, and the man in black stared at the white spirit on Han Yi's right hand.
The spirit of the craftsman, this thing can be said to be his sworn enemy of his black fog, and the most important thing is that his own black fog is not in a complete state. Now he can only be a mute and can't speak of suffering.
"Kid, do you think you can really eat me with your half-hearted spirit?" Seeing the surprise on Han Yi's face, the man in black put away the black fog all over his body and said extremely gloomyly.
Raising his hand, an invisible airflow flowed quickly between the hands of the man in black.
"Hmm, the boy fought over there before. You are good at it. But it's an antique from hundreds of years ago, and it's not worth mentioning at all. Before I die, I'll show you what the real killer looks like!"
"Dark Step!"
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the man in black became extremely blurred.
Han Yi suddenly felt that his eyes were dazzle, and the other party's figure disappeared.
"Fight to the palm!"
The figure of the man in black reappeared and had already stood in front of Han Yi. He pushed his palm forward, and an unimaginable shock wave suddenly burst out of his palm.
"Boom~~~~!"
The second update to... Oh, I'm so sleepy. Go to sleep for a while, and get up and type later!