The Demon Barrier is an accessory of the dark source power, like the embers of flames and the giant spray of waves.

When facing the enemy, the dark source power has not risen, the magic barrier goes first, the evenly matched opponent will feel a strong momentum, the weak will feel the unparalleled pressure, and even before they can make a move, they will be oppressed to the point of exhaustion and die.

Han Zhuo was also a little excited in his heart, he had just been reborn, he thought that he would return to the dark source power after he had to marry the demon pill, but he didn't expect that just by completing the rebirth, the undercurrent in his body was surging, and the dark source power had already returned, this is the importance of cultivating the demon body.

It's just that for some reason, the source force has just returned, but it is rushing left and right, as if he is eager to break out of the body, as if he wants to find something, Han Zhuo tamed it several times before he stabilized the source force.

But it still infiltrated some magic barrier shadows, Rao is magic barrier shadows, and it is also the lowest-end vitality of flowers and plants that cannot withstand it, which caused the situation that all the flowers and plants have withered along the way just now.

You must know that this is just the shadow of the demonic barrier, the demonic barrier is everywhere, the land should be barren and there is no grass, how can it be as simple as death and withering?

The old man on the bank of the river just now was also oppressed by the shadow of the demonic barrier left on Han Zhuo's body, which caused his body to suddenly feel unwell, and he almost fainted, and he no longer dared to look directly at Han Zhuo.

The old man was puzzled, pointed in Han Zhuo's direction, and asked his granddaughter who was supporting him urgently: "Weiwei, did you just see there?"

"I don't remember either," the girl looked at the old man and then at Han Zhuo, "Is it related to that person?"

The old man nodded slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, shook his head again, looked at the death line of the flowers and plants on the ground, and finally became more and more strange, and sighed: "Is it really that the older I get, the more confused I become?"

"Then I'll just ask him. Wei Wei is a girl with a lot of nerves, and as she said that, she spread her grandfather's arm and was about to walk in the direction of Han Zhuo.

The old man hurriedly grabbed his granddaughter: "I don't know what's going on now, don't act rashly." ”

"But...... Senior Brother Zhou seems to have acted rashly. Wei Wei said, pointing blankly to Han Zhuo's right, ten meters away, a middle-aged man wearing a flower shirt with slightly yellow skin and some obesity was walking along the side of the road.

The old man frowned: "That gentleman is really powerful, and he can still find it when he hides here." ”

It turned out that the old man was invited by the leader of the Nanzhou Municipal Government to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the dragon boat race, the ceremony had long ended, and the old man liked to be quiet, so he took his granddaughter along the river bank to walk to the place where there were few people, and scattered.

But there are always people who like to cling to power, even if they don't have that heart, they can't control the sycophancy of others, such as this one named Zhou Xian.

It was he who relied on the relationship of his family, and pulled the old man over to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony, which would have ended long ago, and the dragon boat race was also halfway through.

Now while looking along the main road, he called the mayor: "Don't worry, I promise you that you will do it, Old Man Jian is the authoritative master of our Chinese national arts, but these great masters...... You know, there are some little quirks, our old man Jane just likes to be quiet, he must be walking around, I'll get you back right away...... Oh yes, I must attend the closing ceremony...... Okay, don't worry, put 10,000 hearts. ”

Before Zhou Xian finished speaking, his mouth was already grinning like a flower, and he had already seen Old Man Jian and his granddaughter on the bank of the river.

In the eyes of the city government, that is the great master of national arts, and in his Zhou Xian's eyes, hehe, that is the pass to get the golden land in the city center.

At that moment, he was about to run to Old Man Jane happily, but with a "snap", he hit a telephone pole and fell to the ground on the spot, and the mobile phone flew out and fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

Zhou Xian covered his sore shoulder, got up, and looked closely, only to find that it was not a telephone pole, but a person, or a teenager who looked like he was only a teenager.

He still had a pain in his chest, and he picked up the two-petal mobile phone, but he couldn't fight it back, although he had a trace of doubt in his heart, he was quickly buried by anger, squinted at Han Zhuo and scolded: "Are you blind?"

Han Zhuo's attention had been in the northeast direction at this time, there was something there that was attracting him, and the demon source just now seemed to be intending to invade in that direction.

Zhou Xian saw that Han Zhuo had been looking in other directions, and he didn't pay attention to himself at all, and he was even more angry, he was also the boss of a listed real estate company, a local snake.

Although it is said that he also wants to pat the sycophants of the city leaders and the grand masters of national arts, there are more people who pat his ass under his hands, when have they been ignored like this?

He has been immersed in the business world for so many years, and he is not a brainless and reckless man, seeing that although Han Zhuo does not speak, he feels that this young man has an unrivaled momentum at a young age, and he thinks that he can't be the son of a family, right?

looked Han Zhuo up and down, and suddenly relaxed, a person like him, look at people first and look at clothes, Han Zhuo is wearing the uniform of Hallym University, this is nothing, it's just that the pair of miscellaneous sneakers looks less than fifty yuan, and sneered in his heart: "Poor ghost, what are you pretending to be?"

So he opened his arms and scolded: "Little bastard, what about talking to you, did you eat shit in your mouth?"

Han Zhuo only noticed Zhou Xian at this time, looking at him expressionlessly, and there was also a trace of doubt in his heart: "En, what's the matter with this mortal, dare to rush into the deity like this?" and then laughed at himself, forgetting that he was no longer a Demon Venerable.

Zhou Xian saw that Han Zhuo had a reaction, but he still didn't speak, thinking that Han Zhuo was afraid of himself, and sneered: "Cowardice one, so be it, if you bump into me, you should have taken me to the hospital for a full body examination, but I'm busy now, you can just pay me the money for the mobile phone, give you a depreciation, eight thousand yuan, bring it." ”

Han Zhuo couldn't help but laugh twice, no matter what, this mortal was still very courageous, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

Han Zhuo's voice was very soft, but Zhou Xian in front of him inexplicably felt a powerful aura, he didn't know why, just like getting a holy decree that could not be disobeyed, his body involuntarily moved to the side of the road, watching Han Zhuo walk in front of him, and when he finally reacted, Han Zhuo had already walked five meters away.

"Damn, I still believe in your evil?" rushed up to stop in front of Han Zhuo again, grabbed Han Zhuo's collar, "What about the lesson, right, grandson?" The fist was about to swing at Han Zhuo's face.

Han Zhuo suddenly sighed: "In the eight hundred years of the upper realm, I have forgotten the nature of human beings who like to die. ”

The shadow of the magic barrier reappeared, but it was only for a moment, and before half a second came, Zhou Xian's eyes were dark, accompanied by a sharp pain in his heart, and he didn't even feel the pressure of the shadow, so he collapsed to the ground softly.

Han Zhuo didn't look at Zhou Xian's corpse, and walked straight to the northeast, and soon disappeared into the crowd across the road.

At this time, the old man Jane rushed over with his granddaughter, and the girl Jian Wei checked Zhou Xian's body and said to the old man: "It seems to be a sudden myocardial infarction......"

"Send it to the hospital," Old Man Jian's face was extremely solemn, "No matter what the situation is in the future, if you meet this person, you will retreat for three points, and there will be ...... Go back and ask your Uncle Jiang to check that person......"

"Grandpa, there's no need to check," Jian Wei looked at the place where Han Zhuo disappeared, and looked uncertain, "That person, I seem to know ......"