The Enchantress had obviously expected that the giant ape beast soul would be impossible to stop Li Xiaotian.
When Li Xiaotian was dueling with the beast soul, she had already started to run for her life. At this time, she had already reached the entrance of the cave and wanted to get in.
"Be careful, she's trying to escape."
Han Ming reminded him loudly.
If that woman were allowed to escape, wouldn't there be endless troubles in the future? She even remembered her own name, and she almost killed her. It would be strange if this crazy woman didn't seek revenge on herself.
When the time comes, she hides in the dark and gives herself a break from time to time, which will really give her a headache.
The old man smiled calmly, but was not in a hurry. His figure swayed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he happened to be in front of the enchantress.
Seeing that her way was blocked by the old man again, the demon queen screamed wildly, and her body suddenly emitted countless dazzling lights.
Want to blow yourself up!? Han Ming was shocked.
Everyone has their own core. And the warrior profession, like the magician profession, also has its own core.
Of course, this will only be formed after fighting spirit or magic reaches a certain level.
Just like Han Ming is now a second-level great magician, and has just formed his own magic core. But he does not have fighting spirit, so he has never formed a fighting spirit core that belongs to fighting spirit.
It is certain that everyone can only have one core in their body. It is precisely because of this that it is impossible for anyone in this world to practice fighting qi and magic at the same time.
When some people reach the edge of despair, they are likely to go crazy for a moment and explode their inner core. This will produce huge destructive power. Generally, people of the same level will also be seriously injured, and even end up dying together.
Right now, the enchantress's body is emitting a strong light, which is a precursor to self-destruction.
Han Ming was really anxious. He finally met this old man named Li Xiaotian, but he couldn't just watch him die like this. This old man was so thin. God knows if he could withstand the witch's self-destruction.
In the emergency, Han Ming had no time to think, so he quickly grabbed the bag containing the insect eggs tied around his waist and threw it at the Enchantress.
This is just a helpless move on his part. No one knows whether it will have any effect.
The old man's eyes shone brightly, and he stretched out his right hand fiercely, turning his palm into a claw, and grabbed the Enchantress's entire head to pieces. Her attempt to self-destruct was completely destroyed.
After the enchantress died, thousands of small, shimmering light spots flew out of her body in an instant.
At this time, the cloth bag containing the insect eggs had also flown in.
Those little light spots had started flying around, and some of them had dissipated.
The remaining ones suddenly gathered together and were quickly absorbed by the cloth bag thrown by Han Ming.
This sudden scene made the old man stunned for a moment.
I saw the cloth bag floating in the air, constantly rotating, forming a faintly visible wind nest with it as the center. Those small light spots were slowly absorbed into the wind nest one by one, and finally entered the cloth bag.
The cloth bag emits a faint light in the air, and more and more small light spots are absorbed into the cloth bag. Everything goes on so slowly.
Han Ming stared blankly at the cloth bag absorbing those small spots of light, not knowing what to do. He did not expect this scene to happen at all.
Originally, he just wanted to prevent the Enchantress from self-destructing, but he didn't have that ability.
In a panic, I didn't have time to think, so I threw the cloth bag out.
Who would have thought that the old man would kill the enchantress effortlessly, and such a scene would be staged in front of his eyes.
what to do?
The old man was watching helplessly as the cloth bag absorbed those small spots of light.
Han Ming had already guessed that those small light spots must be the Enchantress absorbing other people's Yuan Power. At this time, the Enchantress was dead, and the Yuan Power that had not been completely refined by the Enchantress naturally scattered and disappeared.
Han Ming could guess this, and he knew that Li Xiaotian could guess even more.
What if the old man sees the magic of the cloth bag and wants to rob it?
Han Ming's mind was in chaos.
More than half of the light spots in the sky have been absorbed, but there is still no intention of stopping.
"What's inside this? It can actually absorb Yuan Power?" The old man looked at what was happening in front of him in horror.
Han Ming didn't know how to answer.
After a while, except for the light spots that naturally dissipated in the air, all of them had been absorbed by the cloth bag. After the cloth bag absorbed the light spots, the weak light it emitted slowly disappeared and fell straight to the ground.
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Han Ming carefully observed every move of the old man. He wanted to go forward and pick up the cloth bag, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that the old man would suddenly kill him.
The old man stared blankly at the cloth bag on the ground for a while, raised his head, his eyes flashed fiercely, and asked gloomily: "Who are you? Are you with the Enchantress!?"
Han Ming was shocked and quickly explained: "No, absolutely not."
The old man pressed towards Han Ming step by step, and Han Ming backed away in fear.
The old man killed the enchantress who left him helpless in one go, so wouldn't it be easier for him to kill himself?
"You, don't come here. I lured the enchantress here. I'm here to save you. You can't retaliate for kindness."
Han Ming said quickly, trying to escape for himself.
"Tell me, what's in that pocket! Could it be that you have also practiced that demonic technique? Otherwise, how could you even absorb the enchantress's energy!"
After saying this, the old man's figure suddenly disappeared.
Han Ming couldn't help but screamed. He slammed his feet on the ground and stepped deeply into the soil. Suddenly, his whole body turned into a phantom and rushed towards the cloth bag.
"Well!"
A strange scene happened.
For some reason, the old man suddenly appeared on Han Ming's route. His withered right hand pinched Han Ming's neck, stopping Han Ming midway.
"Say it or not! If you don't say it, you will die with that traitor."
The old man's eyes became colder and colder.
Han Ming was grabbed by the old man and felt that his whole body had completely lost all strength. He was unable to resist at all.
At this critical moment of life and death, he could no longer hide it and could only tell the truth. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, it all depended on luck.
"That...that's the insect egg of the Destruction Butterfly..."
Han Ming's throat was stuck and he had difficulty speaking out.
"What!!? Destroy the colorful butterfly!?"
The old man was so frightened by Han Ming's words that he took several steps back and looked at the ordinary cloth bag in disbelief. He was speechless for a moment.
Since the old man had let go, Han Ming was able to fall to the ground. He rubbed his painful neck uncomfortably and said with difficulty: "Some time ago, I accidentally got this bag of insect eggs that destroyed the colorful butterflies.
I have kept it by my side since then. This thing itself can absorb other people's life force, but I don't know why it can also absorb Yuan force."
When the old man heard what Han Ming said, he approached the cloth bag with suspicion and struck the bag into the air with one hand.
There was a wave of air where the palm fell. The cloth bag jumped up in shock, and seven insect eggs fell to the ground. It seemed that there was no damage. Han Ming raised his heart in his throat, and then
lay down.
As long as it’s not broken, it’s good, as long as it’s not broken, it’s good…
"really……"
The old man carefully looked at the seven insect eggs on the ground. After looking at them for a long time, he spoke.
"Take it back. Being able to get such a rare thing is considered your blessing. Keep it well, maybe in the future, this colorful butterfly will hatch out of its egg one day."
Han Ming was overjoyed when he heard this. He ran over quickly, carefully put the eggs into his cloth bag, and then tied them to his waist.
"The Broken Color Butterfly is not a creature of this world. I was lucky enough to encounter it once a few years ago. It was a very evil sect. I don't know where they got a single-color Broken Color Butterfly. And the leader of that sect
He is also a great talent. After decades of careful study, he actually understood a strange set of magical techniques from the Shattered Colorful Butterfly. And this magical technique later fell into my hands." The old man looked up at the sky and began.
remember.
There is no sky, this is a cave, it’s a waste to look up.
Han Ming slandered.
"During that time, this sect relied on the magic method to run rampant and steal people's essence. It was in the limelight for a while. But they did things too sinisterly, which eventually caused the anger of the people. I also responded to a friend's request to recruit all the people in that sect.
Kill Jue. In the end, the demonic method fell into my hands. I thought that the leader was a talented person, and it was not easy to understand this magical method. So I didn't have the heart to burn it. But at that time, I also suffered.
He was seriously injured and almost died. But he was not injured by anyone, but by the single-color Destruction Butterfly." The old man said, unbuttoning the front of his clothes, and a large piece of black and gray skin suddenly appeared on his chest.
Han Ming had seen the strength of Shattered Cai Die with his own eyes. He was able to survive because he successfully diverted the attention of Shattered Cai Die and let a large group of scapegoats block his way, so he escaped by chance. And this
The old man actually fought against the Destruction Butterfly with his own hands and survived. How powerful this is.
The old man buttoned up his clothes again and said with a faint smile: "That set of demonic arts was learned from the body of Broken Colored Butterfly. Naturally, Broken Colored Butterfly is also the natural nemesis of that kind of demonic arts. They both belong to the Institute of Absorbing Others.
The attributes in it are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, which is indeed a very strange thing. I saw that the demonic method was too yin-damaging, so I didn’t practice it and kept it with me. But I don’t know when, this demonic method was used by the enchantress
He knew so much that he later poisoned me, seized the demonic magic, and practiced it on his own."
Han Ming chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, the enchantress is dead now anyway. But... I'm afraid there are many of her disciples who practice this enchantment. At worst, I'll kill them all."
Hearing this, the old man laughed heartily.
Han Ming looked at the old man without knowing why. He didn't know why the old guy was so angry.
"If the enchantress can be killed so easily, do you think I will hide in this cave for decades without daring to come out?"
"What!? But just now, you clearly killed the Enchantress?"
Han Ming was made dizzy by what the old man said. He was obviously killed, but now he said he was not dead. What on earth is going on?
When the old man mentioned this, he sighed slightly and said: "That enchantress is born with a body of two souls. It was precisely because of this trait of hers that I fell in love with her and took her as my disciple. She died before my eyes.
This one is probably just one of her souls. Generally speaking, she will not easily release a soul from her body. Now it seems that she must be in an emergency, or at a critical moment when she is improving her strength. This is why she has no choice but to
A soul was released, took away her body, and came to look after the sect."dd