Han Ming smiled and said, "The more despicable and shameless a person is, the more afraid of death. Welcome to read
The more you fear death, the more you want to make all your plans perfect, which is ultimately to save your life.
The more you pursue perfection, the more you tend to be less beautiful.
If you risk your life at the beginning, the price will definitely be huge.
But I'm afraid I'm not alive to stand here and chat with you."
Soko's face turned gloomy and nodded slowly: "That is to say, before you came, you knew nothing about me at all.
You cheat me!"
Han Ming smiled and said, "So what if you cheat?"
Sokozai carefully looked Han Ming up and down again.
Suddenly he smiled: "Okay, okay, defeated by you, it's not considered a name that has insulted me."
But now I ask you, I am standing in the magic circle and just refuse to come out.
What are you doing to me?"
Han Ming shook his head and thought to himself that this person from the Sub-Demon Realm really likes to chat.
I always want to ask the cause and effect clearly.
Perhaps it is because of living in a dark world all year round that makes these people's psychology become darker and darker.
The more people live in the darkness, the stronger the desire to survive and learn.
The woman who had broken the colorful butterfly turned to look at Han Ming and asked with a smile: "Little fox.
Now, what should I do? He refuses to come out, and none of us can get in."
Han Ming held his chin and thoughts flew in his heart.
I really didn't expect this magic circle before.
If Soko insists on not coming out, he can't keep consuming it with him.
The entrance to the three floors will be open once a month.
If you wait twenty-six days later, the entrance will open on its own, if there are a large number of demon soldiers inside.
Or if a Dark Knight comes up, it is really a headache.
This magic circle should have been transformed by the power of thousands of dark knights.
This power is so strong that it is enough to kill the Destroyed Colorful Butterfly.
I would never try my best to get into it. I think that woman would not risk her life to attack Soko for herself.
However, although the combined attack power of the Thousand Dark Knights is powerful, it can be seen from the fact that Hydra King was able to break its combined attack.
As long as he has enough strength, he can still push Soko out of the moment when a thousand troops are launched.
With the constant progress of his demonic arm, he was considered to be completed.
But this demon arm does not have the power of demonization after all. Although it is the third-level eighth stage, it is compared with today's demon soldiers.
It's also a bit unworthy of its name.
Thinking of this, Han Ming said something in Xiao Jian's ear.
He patted Xiaojian's arm: "Go, go find your aunt."
Xiaojian jumped happily in front of the woman, grabbed the woman's right hand and shook it back and forth, with big eyes watery: "Auntie hug."
The woman suddenly felt a headache and rubbed her temples.
Han Ming laughed in his heart. Although this woman was chasing herself, she was not just for the sake of a little bitch.
But when she saw Xiaojian, the maternal brilliance emitted from her body was absolutely unpretentious.
"I'm afraid of you, I can't resist your eyes. Say, what bad idea is that little fox taught you again."
The woman glanced at Han Ming: "I like this little guy, but I really didn't lie. If you are willing to give him to me."
I took the risk of grabbing Nasoko out of the magic circle, which was considered a call of interest."
Han Ming shook his head decisively and refused.
Xiaojian clenched his fists and said, "Auntie hug."
The woman had no choice but to say it right."
Xiaojian muttered a few words in a low voice, and the woman sighed and waved her hand.
Hundreds of destructive butterflies left the team and flew towards the distance.
Soko looked at Han Ming suspiciously, wondering what Han Ming was doing, with a look of vigilance.
After a while, hundreds of destructive butterflies snatched around a sneak attack from somewhere and snatched six Dark Knights back and put them in front of Han Ming.
Han Ming squatted down and frowned and frowned at the dark knight.
Han Ming had felt the power of light before and recovered his body through Mr. Zhazha's power of light.
But this Dark Knight also has the same skills as the Sacred Knight.
It obviously evolved from the Holy Knight.
The energy variant must be closely related to the dark elements mutated in the sub-demon world.
He had close contact with divine energy, and his Water God's Prison had copied pure dark power.
If you strip away both energy, the rest should be the mutated dark power.
It is also because of this power that the demon soldiers and the Dark Knight have the ability to transform.
The Dark Knight in front of him was obviously having a big battle with the Damaged Color Butterfly just now.
But he did not die, but lost consciousness, and his state of transformation did not dissipate.
Compared with ordinary demon soldiers with dark power, the Dark Knight had divine power before.
The dark power that mutated later appeared was much weaker in the bonding of the two than that of the demon soldiers.
The mutated dark power is easier to peel off.
Han Ming frowned and slowly closed his eyes.
The left hand spreads the water curtain scroll, and the right hand covers the dark knight's forehead.
The original power slowly crossed into the body of the Dark Knight.
After stripping away the forces similar to the divine power, and decomposing more and more dark forces.
Then there was a strange energy left.
This kind of energy is actually very similar to the energy fluctuations in the undead world at the gate of life and death.
Han Ming frowned again.
The power of the original, combined with the mystery of ancient characters, is to seek the true self and recognize the source of the essential world.
The two familiar forces were stripped away through the original energy, and finally slowly absorbed the strange energy and stored it in the palm of your hand.
The two styles of Water God Jue, imitate!
Gradually, this strange power that could lead to demonization and transformation was quickly imitated by Han Ming.
Now Han Ming has integrated the first few steps of the Water God Jue and released it freely.
At the same time, I thought to myself, if I imitate this strange energy and suck it into my body, wouldn’t I have the ability to transform into a demon?
It seems that this original power and the mystery of ancient characters have indeed helped me a lot.
You can actually overcome the restrictions of the dewatering divine ruler and open up a new second form of the watering divine ruler.
The only ones recorded in the Water God Stage before were magic tricks that imitated the dark power, because the old man who created the Water God Stage had explored the dark power in depth.
Now Han Ming has begun to try to imitate this strange energy by himself.
But after trying it once, Han Ming immediately stopped.
This strange energy can actually reach the depths of a person's soul. After being exposed, an unprecedented sense of loss surges into my heart.
In panic, Han Ming hurriedly expelled this power from his body, and was shocked.
If you really suck this power into your body, you should be able to transform, but there is no way to switch to human form freely.
Han Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, although based on the mystery of ancient characters and the assistance of the original power, he imitated this strange power.
But it has not been solved well, and the skills of how to change between the two can be easily changed.
Once you fail, you will be doomed.
In terms of magical attainments, I was always a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the old man who created the Water God Skill.
Han Ming immediately gave up the idea of absorbing this power and began to concentrate on exploring the miraculous power imitated.
The palm of the right hand is a strange force, and the original power continues to penetrate into it to find its roots.
The left hand kept writing and drawing on the water curtain scroll.
In a blink of an eye, the day passed.
Xiaojian and the woman saw that Han Ming kept writing on the water curtain scroll and started over again.
I was a little bored to watch, so I just started playing.
Women are more and more fond of Xiaojian, and the two are having fun.
However, the woman always pays attention to Soko's movements and never relaxes her vigilance.
Seeing Han Ming's face full of melancholy, Suko suddenly realized, was worried, and was surprised.
The monk, who was also a monk, couldn't figure it out. During this period, he tried to attack Han Shuang again several times, but all of them were lost.
Another day passed, and Han Ming finally slowly opened his eyes.
In two days, the body has basically completely recovered itself.
But his eyes were covered with bloodshot, which looked very scary.
Han Ming smiled slightly, fell to the ground and fainted.
When I woke up again, I saw Xiaojian lying anxiously on me.
"Han Ming, don't want shit."
Han Ming only felt that his head seemed to be cracking, and the pain was indescribable.
"How long have I been in a coma?"
"Half a day. You're fine."
"Haha, I'm fine."
Han Ming smiled, thinking that the original power was still not well-controlled.
After concentrating on two consecutive days of exploration, I almost turned myself into an idiot.
Put Xiaojian aside, spread the huge water curtain scroll with his right hand, and the research results of the past two days emerged in his mind.
This kind of writing of ancient characters is inherited and the magical boy who gave Han Ming the inheritance.
Han Ming can be said to have stood on the shoulders of the giant and took a ride, otherwise he would not have been able to study the strange power so thoroughly so quickly.
The origin of the strange power kept flashing in my mind, and my right hand began to rush to the water curtain scroll.
Small and weird words are filled with symbols that write the devil's arms.
Rewrite it if it is wrong, write it again and again.
When the original power is exhausted, healing techniques are released to yourself immediately to continue accumulating.
In his spare time, he also took out the food he brought from the earth to entertain the woman.
The woman was already very close to Xiaojian at this time, and she smiled and sat cross-legged.
Xiaojian was holding a chicken leg in his hand and bit off a large piece of meat in one bite. The woman smiled and helped Xiaojian wipe the meat scraps off the corners of her mouth.
Han Ming looked at this scene, smiled and continued to write again.
In a blink of an eye, twenty days passed.
Han Ming finally breathed a long sigh of relief and recovered from his selfless state.
Looking at the complex symbols on the water curtain scroll in his hand, Han Ming's heart was filled with a great sense of accomplishment.
With water, enlightenment, haha...
Han Ming smiled and said to himself that this statement was really out of place with this magical world.
The so-called enlightenment cannot be just a noun. There is no need to worry too much.
"Han Ming, are you stupid? You keep giggling, don't be stupid?" Xiaojian said worriedly.
Han Ming rolled his eyes: "You are so stupid, your whole family is stupid!"
As he said that, he looked at the woman with malicious intentions and smiled.
The woman glared at Han Ming, pulled Xiaojian and said, "Ignore him, he is a lunatic."
Han Ming stood up and stretched.
"Mr. Soko, are you still unwilling to come out?"
Soko narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you have the ability, just use it."
Han Ming smiled slightly: "I really told you to be right. I really have the ability, so I will use it."
While speaking, he waved his right hand and in the sky, a huge scroll of water curtain spread out.
Various strange words on it reveal the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, which look fascinating.
"This...what is this!?!???"
Soko and the woman exclaimed at the same time!
All of them are knowledgeable, but they have never heard of such strange things.
Han Ming smiled slightly, jumped into the sky, his right hand turned around, and a huge ice pen appeared in his hand.
“Successful!”
Han Ming shouted loudly and finally completed the last step on the water curtain scroll.
After filling in the last stroke, a breath that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly surged between the world.
This breath made everyone tremble.
The scroll slowly floated in the air, as Han Ming completed his last stroke.
A pair of huge black demon arms that covered the sky and the sun slowly emerged from the water curtain scroll.
The woman was confused when she looked straight: "I... my god..."