The old man with white beard frowned when he heard this.
I thought to myself, what is this kid doing to the Virgin Mary? Isn’t he going to expose my identity?
When Han Ming saw the expression of the old man with white beard, he knew what he was worried about and smiled and said, "I am incompatible with the Hang Kong City."
The more magicians you devour, the better it will be for me. Why should I expose your identity?
Then you will be angry and fight with me. What are the benefits for me?"
When the old man with white beard heard this, he nodded, thinking that Han Ming's words really made sense. He felt relieved.
Then he handed the robe in his hand to Han Ming.
Han Ming took it and put it on his body, and said with a smile: "Where is the Virgin?"
The old man with white beard replied: "Just not in this city. Just follow me."
After saying that, take the lead and walk out.
Han Ming pulled the pointed hat low, covering most of his face, and quietly followed the white-bearded old man.
Along the way, many magicians quickly turned to the side with respect when they saw the old man with white beard.
The white beard didn't even look at it, and passed by with a arrogant look on his face.
These magicians saw a fire-type magician following the old man with white beard, and no one would be suspicious or suspicious.
Han Ming followed the old man with white beard and smiled secretly in his heart.
I thought to myself, you are just a book, and you have learned human arrogance to the present.
The two of them walked along the way without any suspicion.
Han Ming looked back and saw that the magicians were looking for their whereabouts in the distance behind him.
In the sky, on the earth, and even underground, they are searching for their own traces.
"I haven't asked for the name of Zun yet."
Han Ming said lightly.
"Windblade Gremoral Chesriso."
Han Ming nodded slightly: "Then I'll call you Senior Feng Blade."
I thought it was the first time I met someone named after a magic skill.
The two of them came all the way to the city.
Looking in front of you, there were huge vines growing from the ground. When I got closer, I found that these vines were extremely thick, each of which was nearly one kilometer wide. Countless vines grew side by side, completely blocking the city.
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That's not all. These vines are several times harder than jing steel, and are covered with long spikes. Even above and above the vines, there are huge green eyes growing.
These green eyes are looking around.
Seeing the white-bearded old man and Han Ming arrive, a huge green se eyeball aimed at the white-bearded old man and Han Ming.
The old man with white beard nodded slightly to the eyeball.
The huge green-se eyeball obviously recognized the identity of the old man with white beard. The two huge vines slowly squirmed and dodged a gap.
The two walked out one after another, and the two huge vines merged again.
The old man with white beard turned around and asked, "Can you fly?"
This sentence is obviously testing Han Ming's strength.
From the outside, Han Ming is a magician at the top of the fourth stage and fourth level. His strength is indeed quite good in the outside world.
But in the world's top magical world like Hanging City, it's not worth mentioning.
But Han Ming has too many secrets on his body. Everyone knows that Han Ming is a wanted criminal in Hang Kong City, and he is very strong and has destroyed major plans for Hang Kong City.
But few people know that Han Ming wanted in Hang Kong City was more of the reason because Han Ming's body was almost equivalent to mutated water magic.
The old man with white beard obviously didn't know it, but he clearly saw Han Ming's magical ice and fire. The two balls of white SE flames made the old man with white beard very afraid.
Han Ming smiled slightly, and a pair of blue wings grew behind him. He flapped a few times and flew up to the sky from afar.
The old man with white beard was slightly stunned, thinking that wings could grow on humans? How could he know that these wings were all due to the seeds of life in Han Ming's body.
He nodded and stepped into the sky. The two of them rushed towards the north one by one.
After traveling through countless cities, the two rushed out of this gray area.
Han Mingxin was puzzled: "Why, the Virgin Mary was not in this so-called breeding farm?"
The old man with white beard replied: "How could a farm be a place where people like Virgin Mary who have extreme cleanliness will live?"
Han Ming sneered in his heart that this kind of ghostly place with filth and filth was probably created by the so-called Virgin Mary.
She also has a cleanliness obsession? If she has a cleanliness obsession, then I am the purest person in the world.
Walking forward, I traveled through layers of human society, and then the white-bearded old man flew vertically toward the sky.
Han Ming was slightly stunned, and did not ask any more questions, and followed.
The two of them flew higher and higher, gradually passing through the clouds. Behind the layers of white clouds, they could vaguely see a very large cloud group.
“It’s right there.
This Virgin Mary's Palace was given by the hanging city. It was not built on the surface.
But the void floats in the sky.”
Han Ming nodded when he heard this. It is no surprise that Hanging City itself is a huge city floating in the air, and it is not surprising that it can be given a palace like the Virgin.
The old man with white beard took the lead in stepping into the clouds and his figure disappeared.
Han Ming followed closely behind.
In the white cloud, it was sticky and wet, and there was a white spot in front of me. I immediately added a little more caution in my heart.
Along the way, the old man with white beards tried Han Ming again and again. He did not attack Han Ming in the previous city because he was worried that there were too many magicians in the city.
After coming out, this concern was naturally dispelled. He also tried to attack Han Ming, but he did not take action for a long time.
Obviously, I felt a little afraid of Han Ming.
He can't see through Han Ming's true strength.
But in this group of white se clouds where he could not see his fingers, Han Ming was very cautious, afraid that the old guy would suddenly attack him and get rid of him.
But I leaped through the white clouds along the way, and there was no abnormal movement.
After penetrating the clouds, there is a huge sky island in front of you. On the island, the water pavilions and towers, the birds singing and flowers scent, and the fragrance of fragrance floats out from the sky islands. Sometimes you can hear a few crisp sounds of birds singing.
Looking at the white-bearded old man, he was standing on the edge of the island in the air, looking at himself with a smile.
Han Ming was disdainful in his heart. The forest was terrifying before, and the people living inside finally survived to save their lives.
The so-called Virgin Mary built a residence in this place that was completely opposite to the previous forest. It was extremely luxurious and greedy for enjoyment. When Han Ming thought of it, he hated it.
Thinking of this in my heart, I slowly flew towards the old man with white beard.
But just as the old man was approaching, a rumbling sound suddenly broke out in the clouds around him.
Before Han Ming could react, he felt a violent numbness all over his body and almost lost consciousness.
Then there were countless loud noises.
Huge lightning suddenly appeared from the clouds and hit Han Ming one after another.
The old man with white beard saw Han Ming being hit by several huge lightning. Not to mention being electrocuted, his body slightly shook, and even a stream of black smoke did not appear. A magician actually had such a powerful body!
At that moment, I took a little attention to Han Ming again, and my eyes narrowed slightly.
I thought to myself, even if you are strong and can survive the first round of lightning attacks, I don’t believe you can hold on forever.
Han Ming's body shook slightly, and his eyes were filled with stars, but that didn't count.
There continued roar of lightning in the clouds.
Han Ming was shocked, and he didn't care about wasting magic power at this time.
The two hands quickly released two balls of white SE fireballs and quickly merged them together to soften the two balls of white SE fireballs, forming a larger white SE fireball.
And he raised the white fireball high above his head.
At the same time, several huge lightning bolts slashed down.
But this time the targets of these lightnings deviated and headed towards the white fireballs.
In fact, Han Ming was also very unsure at this time.
Although the lethality of the fireball is extremely powerful, this lightning is an invisible thing. Han Ming is a little unsure which one is stronger, ice, fire or lightning.
When lightning came into contact with the white fireball, there was no sound.
Looking at the lightning, it was like noodles, and the fireball was like a human mouth, sucking noodles into the mouth.
The white SE fireball in Han Ming's hand did not consume too much energy, but instead condensed small electric arcs on the surface, which increased its power a little.
Han Ming was also stunned when he saw this.
But before he could think about it, more lightning came one after another.
The first three or four lightning bolts were the second one, seven or eight lightning bolts, but the third one, more than a dozen came at the same time.
Han Ming continued to lift the white SE fireball high above his head, and more than a dozen lightnings hit the fireball one after another, and were quietly swallowed by the white SE fireball.
And there are more arcs on the surface of this white SE fireball.
Rounds of lightning came continuously, and were swallowed by the white fireballs in Han Ming's hand.
There is no need to say more about how fast the lightning is.
In just under ten seconds, Han Ming has been subjected to at least dozens of rounds of lightning attacks.
And the old man with white beard became more and more shocked the more he looked at it!!
Han Ming lowered his head slightly and chuckled at the white-bearded old man, "Senior Feng Blade, this is indeed a good place."
As he said that, he put the fireball slightly into his left hand, stretched forward and aimed it at the white-bearded old man. At the same time, a white fireball condensed with his right hand, raised it high above his head to deal with the continuous attacks of lightning.
When the old man with white bearded pointed the white se fireball that was pounding and pounding on the surface, he was shocked.
He quickly reached out his hand and threw a small white se token into the air.
The white se token flew into the air and turned slightly. The rumbling thunder and lightning in the clouds stopped immediately.dd