Chapter Eighty-Four: Hello, New World!

"Whatever you think, everyone still has the real chapter under their hands, just let me see the magic of this Heru Continent, don't disappoint me!"

Facing the purple eyes that were waiting for him, Huang Bingwen didn't believe that an old ghost who was strong on the outside could do anything to be an extraordinarily strong himself.

This year, Huang Bingwen, who unexpectedly appeared here, was in a state of confusion half awake and half asleep most of the time, although he instinctively did not dare to attack the master of the soul space, but he was quietly growing every moment.

Compared to the illusory mist when it first appeared, I don't know how much stronger it is, maybe this is the benefit of soul piercing.

Obviously, two soul bodies of the same magnitude are competing together, and I really don't know where the confidence comes from the purple eyes.

Wasn't it great that it used to be a mortal period?

There is a good saying: The tiger falls in Pingyang and is played by dogs, and the phoenix with falling hair is not as good as a chicken!

Although it is still unclear about the cultivation system and level status here, Huang Bingwen, who has been nurtured by online novels, is not comparable to a weak young coward.

The quality is not enough, the quantity is to make up.

The corners of Huang Bingwen's mouth curled, his eyebrows raised, and his hands danced wildly.

A large hailstone of gray fists suddenly appeared, and then smashed down on the purple eyes with a deep chill, as if to freeze them completely.

The purple eyes shook suddenly, and the body instantly became a lot smaller, not as big as Huang Bingwen's fist, but it slightly emitted a light purple light, like an eggshell, firmly protecting itself.

The purple eyes didn't stupidly defend in place, and quickly flashed out along the slight gaps in the dense hail.

"Hehe, I have expected you to have this trick for a long time, really think that this hail is the real attack? ”

Huang Bingwen, who was smiling proudly, seemed to have expected the change in his purple eyes, and a cloud of crimson powder suddenly stuck to the outside of the eggshell shield, wrapping it firmly.

At the same time, Huang Bingwen smiled slightly, and with a wave of his right hand again, a cloud of gray-white fine powder was pasted on the periphery of the crimson powder.

"Ahem, ahem..... .....Ahh

The purple eye shield didn't seem to have much effect, and it kept shaking in mid-air with a violent coughing sound, as if it was about to fall off at any moment.

"You.... cough cough cough ..... What the hell is it! It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable! Give me water..... Water!"

"Hahaha, just kidding you, who knew your shield was so useless! I can't even stop the pepper and chili noodles, it's really useless!"

Huang Bingwen, who was full of evil smiles, involuntarily touched the abdomen of the six muscles, and proudly laughed at the purple eyes that were in trouble.

Will Huang Bingwen give up such a great opportunity?

Obviously impossible!

A pile of white flour appeared around the eggshell shield, enveloping it impenetrably.

"Now, for your new life, let's have a big bonfire. ”

Huang Bingwen's eyes darkened, as if he missed his relatives and friends who were still on Earth, but he still didn't forget to attack the purple eyes that were still coughing violently.

A blue flame appeared under the flour and ignited it completely.

The raging fire, suddenly soaring, completely submerged the purple eyes that were still extremely uncomfortable.

The flour like an accelerant completely vented Huang Bingwen's sadness.

"Ahh What did you do? ahem..... Why is the temperature so high, it's like a Xuan-level fire spell. Ahem.... You forced me!"

The purple eyes shook violently, and then a thick gray light erupted, suppressing the flames in the air and crumbling.

The purple eyes, which were obviously a little dimmed, stared viciously at the opponent whose hands were hanging in the air, but they were still coughing.

The feeling of burning fire is so unbearable, I really want to slaughter this strange guy.

"Forcing you, no one is stopping you from leaving! If you have to stay here, who can blame you for being attacked?"

Before Huang Bingwen finished speaking, a Qinglong Yanyue Knife suddenly appeared in his hand, striding towards the purple eyes, and then it was a heavy move to slash Huashan, which was bound to kill the weaker enemy here.

That menacing appearance, from a distance, looks like Guan Er Ye is alive!

Purple eyes stared at the arrogant male human, quickly retreated, and then turned into a cloud of mist, and left this damn soul space.

Rather than wrestling with a difficult opponent, it's better to find the next easy target to take away while you still have some strength.

Huang Bingwen, who was caught off guard, was a little unable to stop, and slid straight for several steps before stopping.

"Damn! Why are you running so fast, you still want to have a good fight and vent! It's over, I haven't had time to block the soul space, let this old monster escape, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future. ”

The remorseful Huang Bingwen hammered his head and muttered to himself unwillingly.

"Forget it, everything that happened to you from the dead and came back to life, you better experience the wonder of another world! There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

Huang Bingwen, who has a little big heart, quickly recovered from his regrets.

With a wave of his right hand, the hailstones all over the ground, the large number of dark gray sharp knives, and the remnants of chili powder and pepper noodles all disappeared.

The soul space that suddenly became clean and clean, only the little cowardly demon who was still unconscious in the bowl-shaped shield and Huang Bingwen, who was a little unwilling, were left.

"I don't know which way it is the work of the gods and demons, but unfortunately I don't have the strength to explore it for the time being. ”

"It's also a trouble for the little cowardly demon that still exists, why do you have a premonition of horror as soon as you plan to kill it completely? Forget it, get to know this other world well, and then slowly solve this problem. ”

Huang Bingwen, who lowered his head and meditated, looked up at the little cowardly demon who was curled up, thoughtfully, but did not remove the pitted shield, but waved his right hand to make it look new and thicker.

"Since it is a new beginning, the name Huang Bingwen will be sealed in memory. I, Jevre Ween, will enjoy everything in your place, and you will sleep slowly, and one day you will be completely free. ”

Having made up his mind, Yevre Ven raised his eyebrows and sat up cross-legged, motionless like a clay statue.

Yevre, who had no limbs and a big hole in his stomach, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his green eyes slowly opened.

A post-disaster scene was presented before the eyes of Jevre Ven.