Chapter 5: Zhenhai Prison Spirit

The old man in white, stroking his white beard with his hand, stood in the air, and his loose white robe was blown by gusts of wind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info obviously didn't feel a trace of strong aura on him, just standing so ordinarily, but it was like the center of the whole world, making everything surrender, Liu Mi and Bato, a demon, saw him, they were all silent, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Ryumi felt okay, because it was the old gentleman who blocked Barto's powerful blow for him, so it should be unlikely that he would be an enemy. However, Bato is like encountering a great enemy of life and death, and he can't see through the old man's cultivation. However, Bartow had a faint feeling that the old man was powerful and terrifying.

"Who are you?" Barto asked jealously.

The old man glanced at Bato and said with emotion, "You are the only one of the Heavenly Demon Clan left in this world. It's not because of how powerful or important you are, it's just that I don't want to kill you. It's been too long since there have been newcomers in this world! ā€

Liu Mi had just arrived, so naturally he couldn't hear the hidden meaning of the old man's words. However, Bartow no longer knows how long he has been in this world, so long that he has forgotten the time. He understood the meaning of the old man's words.

Bato has explored the world countless times during this long time. However, due to some reasons from myself and the outside world, every time I gave up halfway and ended in failure.

As far as Bato himself is concerned, he was seriously injured in the earth-shattering battle that year, which led to a significant decrease in strength, so he has always focused on recuperating from injuries and does not dare to have too intense activities. In addition, it was also because of that great war that many dangerous and deadly Jedi were formed in this world, and some of them even he didn't dare to set foot in when he was at his peak, let alone this half-ruined body now!

In addition, the world is so vast that it seems that its boundaries cannot be seen at all.

But even so, Bartow learned a lot about this world. For example, he sensed that in this world, besides him, there were other beings, especially his own people.

Barto had been searching for him, but he had not found any other life until he fell into a deep sleep due to a recurrence of his injuries more than a hundred years ago. However, he has always believed in his perception.

"How long have you been in this world?" Bartow Road.

"It's been a lot longer than you invaders, I can't even remember." The old man whispered. There was a faint nostalgia and reminiscence in his tone.

"According to you, those of my people have already been killed by you?"

"I'm actually very restrained, and I only killed one after a long time, but I didn't expect that I was killed more than ten years ago. I've been bored for a long time. ā€

Listening to the old man's bland and ruthless narration, Barto's heart was mixed with sadness and anger, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Who the hell are you?" Barto stared at the old man and gritted his teeth.

"Who am I? You don't need to know. All you have to do is know you're going to die. Now that a new little one comes in, you're no longer needed. I still like humans a little bit more than you monsters. ā€

"Hmph, kill me! You can give it a try! Bartow said harshly.

"Hahaha!" The old man laughed unscrupulously, his waist almost bent with laughter, and then looked at Bartow with extreme contempt, like looking at an ant. Just like the kind of look that Barto once looked at Ryuya, it was exactly the same.

Bartow has lived until now, and has experienced countless wars in his life, but it is the first time that he has been so neglected. Barto was angry, although his strength was long gone, but this arrogance was not as good as it was back then.

"Ten Thousand Demon Guns!"

Bato's hands were sealed, and above his head, the black mist changed, turning into a black spear of dozens of feet, and there was an endless demonic mist lingering on the spear, and in the demonic fog, the fierce and terrifying demonic faces were fascinating, and a strange low sound was confusing people's hearts.

The black magic spear pierced the void and appeared in front of the old man in white, stabbing fiercely at the old man's forehead. The old man smiled indifferently, his eyes froze, and the space in front of him shook slightly, and the black magic spear instantly turned into nothing.

Liu Mi saw it really, and the old man's use was also a spatial ability, but compared to himself, he didn't know how clever he was. Liu Mi had the idea of apprenticeship.

Barto was speechless when he saw that his full force blow was so lightly resolved by the old man.

"Little one, I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Listening to the words of the old man in white, Barto's eyes contracted, and he moved in an instant, leaving where he was standing, and he felt a strong crisis. In the next second, the figure of the old man in white suddenly appeared where Bato was standing before. Liu Mi didn't see how the old man in white moved.

"It's dangerous! Almost landed! Barto patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief. Immediately, he looked at the old man in white with a sneer, hehe, you old boy is too careless, you have entered my domain, and you still want to get out alive?

Bato pointed lightly at the old man in white, and the sea of black mist suspended above his head continued to expand, covering everything, and then a wisp of black silk hung down from the sea of black mist, slowly diffuse, blocking the old man in white in the center. The space where the old man in white was located seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move. The wisps of black were like thin snakes, spitting snake cores and biting at the old man in white.

"If you were at your peak, this field would be a bit interesting to me. It's just that with your current crippled body, are you embarrassing and looking down on me? In the midst of the black mist, the cold voice of the old man in white came.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Barto whispered. I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy.

Within the endless black mist, there was a violent energy fluctuation, and Liu Mi and Barto both stared wide-eyed. For Liu Mi, if the old man in white is defeated, then he will not escape death. Liu Mi prayed that the old man in white would be victorious. And for Bato, if he can't kill the old man in white by relying on the realm, then he will be in danger. Barto's heart was pounding, and his flat face could not hide the tension in his heart.

"Boom-"

The center of the black fog was like a nuclear bomb exploding, and violent energy waves swept in all directions. The endless black fog centered on the explosion point and was blown away in all directions. And in the center, the old man in white stood unharmed.

Ryumi laughed, and Barto cried. "It's over!" Bartow muttered.

The old man in white waved his embroidered robe, and the sea of black mist floating above his head, as well as the black mist that was blown around, were all gathered together and compressed into a small black ball. The old man in white held a small black round ball in his hand, and a white light flashed in his palm, and then, the small black round ball was covered with a crystal film.

The powerful, dark, evil aura dissipated, as if it were an ordinary little round ball.

Bato spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was completely sluggish, and now even Liu Mi is not as good. Barto felt that the connection between himself and those natal spirit mist had been severed by the old man in white. Having lost his natal spiritual mist, Bato is now a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and can only be slaughtered by others.

After dealing with the black fog, the old man in white looked at Bato, and with a wave of the white robe, a white light flew out and wrapped Bato around the seal. It also turned into a small ball, and the figure of Bartow in it kept roaring and struggling, but no one could hear it.

Bato, a strong man in Liu Mi's eyes, was solved by the old man in white without much effort.

After settling Bato, the old man in white finally turned around and set his eyes on Liu Mi. He stared at Liu Mi for a while, and for some reason, Liu Mi had a strange feeling that the old man in white didn't look at himself.

It is also true that the old man in white is not looking at Liu Mi. He looked at the golden paper in the sea of Liu Mi, and the little dragon lying on it and sleeping soundly. In his eyes, there was a trace of reminiscence, a trace of emotion, and a trace of love.

After a long time, the old man in white retracted his gaze, and with a wave of his embroidered robe, a white light enveloped Liu Mi and drowned it.

Liu Mi was horrified, what the hell are you doing, isn't she here to save herself? Why do you have to do it without saying a word! Liu Mi had seen with his own eyes just now that the sea of black fog and that Bato were sealed in the small round ball by the old man in white like this. Could it be that I'm next?

After being shrouded in white light, Liu Mi felt that his eyes were dark, as if all his senses had been sealed, and then he vaguely felt as if he was flying. The sound of a howling wind came from Ryumi's ears. Soon, Liu Mi felt as if she had landed on the ground, and her senses had recovered.

Liu Mi opened her eyes and looked around a little blankly. One, he knew he wasn't sealed away like Barto, and second, he was shocked by what he saw. How can there be such a modern complex of buildings in this world?!

The tall buildings lined up, the incomparably modern architectural style, and some bizarre and advanced buildings that Liu Mi can't understand, this world is really amazing. Ryumi's curiosity about this world has intensified.

"This was built by Liu Yunlong." The voice of the old man in white sounded in Liu Mi's ears.

"What? My Dad! Liu Mi seemed to have heard something incredible, and her heart was even more shocked than when she saw this scene before.

Liu Mi didn't expect to hear his father's name from the mouth of a strange old man in a strange place.

He's been here too? And build such a large area of buildings here? Dad, what kind of person are you?

"What the hell is this place?" Liu Mi looked at the old man in white and asked eagerly

"Zhenhai Prison."

"And who are?"

"Zhenhai Prison Spirit."

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