Seeing that his son had left, Arendt removed the random mask, teleported, broke away from the encirclement, and stood outside the encirclement and looked at them coldly.

When Arendt, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly lost his smile, which made the remaining thirty men in black and Han Yi freeze for a moment, facing his expressionless face, even if it was a very beautiful face, they felt a piercing chill coming from their backs.

People who are weak in cultivation can't help but shudder even in this hot weather.

It was very strange, Han Yi noticed it, but he couldn't believe it, after all, Alendt didn't do it, he didn't believe that just looking at them like this could make them frightened and feel cold.

He didn't believe it!

A breeze blew, and Arendt had disappeared in front of them, and Han hurriedly looked back and forth, trying to find the other party's trace......

Bang!

A cloud of blood exploded in the air, leaving only twenty-nine of the thirty men in black, and Han also grabbed Arendt's figure. However, his mental strength was grasped, but it was difficult to attack, because Arendt's speed was too fast.

It's completely the same as the previous speed.,That is to say, the previous speed didn't use all its strength at all?!

Damn it!

Bang bang bang!

Even though the people in black were already on full alert, they were still hard to beat Arendt's strange speed, and this time, it was directly the three men in black who burst into blood mist at the same time.

You can see how fast he is!

Han was in a hurry, he didn't know if Arendt had found his hiding place, and he was very distressed to see the men in black die one by one. These people were all trained by him with great difficulty, but it cost him a lot.

"Flash! Flash it! You fools! Looking at the secret guards, who were originally fifty people, but now when there were ten people left, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Hehehe......" Arendt's laughter seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and all fifty men in black died at the hands of Arendt.

Now only Han is left......

Why is Arendt so powerful? He knew the elf, in his profile. The other party is a median god, but his cultivation is not bad, which is equivalent to a lower god. Normally, he would definitely not fight the idea of a mid-rank god, but now, they are both in the same low-level plane, which means that they are subject to the rules of heaven and earth in this plane at the same time, and they can be said to be at the same level.

Why can an elf be stronger than him?!

Is it because the other party is an elf and the darling of heaven and earth?!

He was not convinced!

Sou!

Arendt appeared in front of Han, and the other party's hideous and unwilling expression made Arendt raise his eyebrows. Pulling his lips and smiling: "What?" Not reconciled? ”

Han clenched his fists. He knew he had nowhere to run. Because when he saw that the situation was not good, he had already tried to escape. But it was useless, his surroundings had been imprisoned by the space that Alendt had unknowingly arranged.

He was confined in a small space with nowhere to escape......

"Why?!"

Alendt crossed his hands around his chest. Knowing what he was asking, he tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "When you reach my realm, you will know why, not only is it a matter of power control, but also a matter of elemental control." Even if I'm limited by the rules of the plane here, I can mobilize more elements than you do, because I know them better than you do. ”

Han didn't know much, but he still learned one thing from it - he failed. Defeat after defeat.

Han Yi didn't have any expression on his face at this time, his face was like ashes, he could foresee his end. Raising his head and looking at the sky, there was only a glimmer of light left in the sun. A few white dots could be faintly seen in the sky. I wonder if I can see his home planet from here?!

Closing his eyes, he waited for death to come......

It was completely dark, and the scorching temperature of the day had also come down, and the skin cooled down in an instant, with a hint of coolness. However, why can he still feel the temperature outside, could it be that the other party didn't destroy his soul, he came to the undead realm?!

Arriving in the realm of the undead so soon?! Why don't you feel it at all?

Just dead?!

He opened his eyes in disbelief, and then he was stunned, why is the environment here exactly the same as the environment before he closed his eyes?

Is he still on Earth? Han Yi was puzzled, and his brows furrowed.

Arendt looked at the other party next to him with a hellish look, and couldn't help but laugh: "Poof! ……”

"Scared!" It turns out that he really didn't die!

Alendt shook his head amusedly, not going around in circles with him: "I won't kill you for the time being, because it's still useful to keep you." ”

“…… I don't know anything. "Don't try to fool him, he won't say anything.

"That's not up to you! Let's wait for your brother together. ”

Han Yi looked at Arendt suspiciously, the other party didn't seem to be worried about the safety of the elf at all, didn't he say that the elf was his son?!

Arendt didn't need to look to know what the other party was thinking, and said without looking back, "I believe in my son." ”

Does he mean his brother will lose?! Losers don't lose battles, and Han Yi also replied slowly: "I believe in my brother more." ”

…………

What will happen if you don't say this, no one will talk to you, don't answer casually.

While!

Randil's spear stabbed Hans in the neck, and the wind he brought out scratched Hans's neck, and a shallow blood streak appeared on his neck. Hans fell to the ground, instantly froze, and he lost......

Randuil chuckled, "You've lost!" After saying that, he pulled out his gun and stabbed it directly into the other party's heart.

"Uh-huh...... pain made Hans pale for a moment, but he didn't die, because Randil's purpose was not to let him die, so after he pierced his heart, his mouth began to chant rapidly.

It's a master-servant contract!

"No...... Don't ......" Hearing what Randil was singing, Hans panicked, no! It should be said that it was terrified. He began to struggle constantly, but Randil's spear held his body down.

"Deed!"

As the words fell, a huge white magic array suddenly appeared under their feet, the gorgeous patterns and mysterious aura all showed the strength of the master-servant contract.

The magic array vanished, turning into a little silver light that burrowed into the other man's mind in Hans's frightened eyes.

The contract is imprinted directly in the soul of the mind.

But the invincible master-servant contract is now in trouble.

"Ah......" Hans couldn't stand the pain that directly affected his soul, and held his head in his hands and slammed the ground directly, trying to relieve the unbearable pain in this way.

Bang bang!

Hans kept rolling, his face paler than before, as white as paper, and the cold sweat on his face kept pouring out.

Randuil withdrew his silver-white spear, and was only stunned for a moment before he understood, and suddenly said, "Well...... It turns out that the other party has a master! However, it's not surprising, so it's a backlash now? Well, it should be a fight, to see if it's my strength or the other party's strength......"

Interestingly, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he had heard other gods say before that if the other party had already signed a master-servant contract with someone, if you still wanted to make a contract, you could only fight with the other party's mark left in the servant's soul.

A servant can only obey one master, which is a rule laid down by the Lord God of the contract, which no one can break.

So, sometimes, people generally avoid such things, because in the end, it is the servant who suffers, and the point is that few servants can survive the shock.

Ninety-eight percent of the servants couldn't stand the process and lost their lives due to pain, and the remaining two-percent survived, but half of them had become fools, and the other half had really survived.

With such a low ratio, in the end it will be empty, empty of people and money, it is better to discuss with the other party, and directly ask the other party to withdraw his master-servant contract and reprint his own contract.

After about three minutes, Hans's screams continued, but the sound was already faint, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it.

Seeing this, Randyr deeply felt that his victory was slim, but he inevitably still had a trace of anticipation, betting on Hans's one percent possibility.

The pain in Han's heart kept coming from shrinking and shrinking, accompanied by a hint of unease, and the more impatient his heart became when he looked at the place where Hans was.

Why haven't you come back yet?!

Are you lost? Although this reason is a little ridiculous.

Han Yi wanted to use his spiritual power to observe, but the space around him imprisoned not only his range, but also his cultivation, and his spiritual power.

So, he didn't know what Hans was like right now. Holding his chest, the heartbeat there is getting faster and faster, listening to the heartbeat like that, his irritable mood can't stop at all.

Something must have happened to Hans, and he's going to save him!

"Don't think about it, your brother isn't dead for a while, but well. After that, it's hard to say. "Well, Randil's bad taste, he didn't expect that Randil actually made a master-servant contract with him. However, the other party has a master, and if you want to succeed in the contract, you can only rely on that form, that is, even he can't interfere.

It seems that the mark of this master is quite powerful, and Randyr seems to be in a weak position!

Looking back, Arendt looked at Han Yi with ill will, looking up and down, since his younger brother has a master-servant contract, does this mean that Hanr has also contracted a master-servant contract with someone else?

Does he want to try which strength he has or the other master's strength? It's just the right time to take this opportunity to test it out.

Han was terrified by Arendt's anatomical eyes......