Yi Han's calmness and calmness made the little confidence that the three of them had risen disappear again. The three of them looked at Yi Han, who was close at hand, and hesitated again.

In the face of the upcoming battle, he can still be so calm, either a fool or a master. But are there any fools on Tianji Island? If it weren't for the absolute confidence that he could deal with them, would Yi Han dare to be so calm?

"What? Don't want to do it again? Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I don't know how you got to where you are now. If you don't do it, then I'll do it. Yi Han said as soon as his figure moved, and disappeared from the fire. Then, in the blink of an eye, a monk approached.

Yi Han's reaction was beyond the expectations of the three of them. Yi Han's speed was too fast, and they were approached before they could react. Looking at Yi Han, whose fighting spirit was rising, a bad feeling surged in the hearts of the three people. They might be going to have to explain it today.

However, in the face of Yi Han's fierce attack, the three of them would not sit still. They hurried up to meet them.

But as soon as they fought each other, the three of them showed shocked looks. It wasn't because Yi Han was too powerful that they defeated them in an instant, but because they recognized Yi Han's moves.

"Thunder Demon? You're a thunder demon. The monk surnamed Zhao looked frightened, and even his action to fight back slowed down for a moment.

And the face of the monk surnamed Wang and surnamed Zhang also had a similar expression. The same horror and incredulity, with some despair.

"Thunder Demon? What Thunder Demon? Looking at the reactions of the three people, Yi Han had a question mark on his face. He didn't understand what the three men were talking about, and he didn't know why the three men were so frightened.

But he soon learned the answer.

When the three of them were frightened, their moves lost their previous roundness and murderous aura, and began to become a little chaotic. I don't know if it's because of fear that a lot of people have no intention of fighting. This gave Yi Han a chance, and he quickly found a gap and subdued the three of them.

"Lei Daoyou, we are just a few small people. Please let us go. The token can be handed over to you, but I hope you don't knock us out? ”

"Yes, yes, we can give you tokens, please let us go."

"Lei Daoyou, you let us go. Everyone is for inheritance, there is no need to rush to exterminate. We know you're not a murderer. As long as you let us go, we can help you hunt down other monks. ”

The three of them pleaded incessantly. They didn't expect Yi Han to be so powerful. The three of them only lasted less than half an hour.

However, the three people are very open to the fiasco, but they don't want to be eliminated. They still want to stay and work hard, and even want to hug Yi Han's thighs.

"Stop, stop! What Lei Daoyou, I don't have the surname Lei. What did you just say about Thor? Seeing the reaction of the three people, Yi Han was completely stunned, what kind of thing is this.

In the face of Yi Han's inquiry, the three of them did not dare to slack off, and explained on Twitter.

Although the explanations of the three people were incoherent and a little chaotic, Yi Han finally figured out the reason why the three of them reacted like this.

It turns out that in Tianji Island, I don't know when some powerful lone rangers have their own code names. They didn't come up with this code name. It's a monk who doesn't know which good thing is done.

Because he was a Thunder Linggen monk, and he was ruthless, he got the title of Thunder Demon. And gradually spread.

Thunder Devil? For this title, Yi Han didn't know whether to be happy or worried. I actually have a nickname, which also proves that I am strong. But with a nickname, it will be very difficult for future hunting.

However, Yi Han immediately thought about it. Now that the title has spread. The impact is already there, and there's no point in thinking about anything else, just let it be.

Not only did the three monks bring the news, but they also gave some information about the other monks.

……

On a plain, several corpses lay on the ground. They both had a large hole in their chests, and the place of their hearts was empty. Next to several corpses, a monk dressed in black and with long flowing hair was gnawing on something. Turning the front, he saw the hearts of several monks in his hands.

A handsome young monk is eating at people's hearts like a peerless delicacy, and this scene is so strange that it makes people shudder.

At this time, several monks in the distance turned a bend in the harbor and happened to see this scene. The frightened revenants are in danger.

"It's not good, go quickly, it's heart-eating. I didn't expect to meet this madman. The monk at the head did not say a word, and fled as quickly as possible.

Several team members behind him also left in a hurry.

And the blackfriar still tasted the delicious food in his hand as if nothing had happened.

Heart-eater, a handsome young monk. Whoever sees him will have the first impression of a personable son. But such a personable monk was a bloody and brutal cultivator.

Every time he kills a monk, he eats his heart.

Many monks did not want to meet him even if they died at the hands of others.

……

On the other side, a middle-aged monk dressed plainly like a peasant was carefully digging for an elixir. Behind him was a makeshift wooden box, which was a spirit plant box, which was used to collect and transplant various spirit plants. Now there are quite a few plants in the spirit plant box.

Everything was seized when he entered Tianji Island, and some of the tools in his hands were made improvly, and some were not handy, which made him extra careful when dealing with elixirs.

Such an unpretentious monk seemed to be out of place on this Tianji Island, but if you saw the shriveled corpse not far from him, you wouldn't think so.

The corpse was no longer visible. Because the corpse had completely dried up, the blood from all over the body had been drained, and the skin was full of wrinkles.

All of this was the work of this monk who looked like a Lingnon.

The farmer, a monk with a modest appearance and a penchant for all kinds of spiritual plants. For every person he killed, he would draw the monk's blood and use it to nourish the spiritual plants behind him. He firmly believed that the blood of the monk was the best nourishment for spiritual plants.

……

"Ding!"

With a metallic clash, the two monks separated.

However, if you look at it confidently, you will see that one of the two monks fighting each other is holding a magic weapon made of unknown spiritual materials, while the other is barehanded.

"Iron hand, I am not afraid of you when others are afraid of you. I advise you to leave quickly, or I'll be unwelcome. The monk holding the magic weapon said with some inwardness.

He was still on a team yesterday. It's just that they encountered another team, and after the two sides fought, he was the only one in their team who escaped.

He was still looking for a team today, but he didn't expect to encounter danger again so soon. He lamented his bad luck.

"Noise." The monk, known as the Iron Hand, ignored his threats and continued his attack.

About a quarter of an hour later, the monk with the instrument lay in a pool of blood, a finger-thin wound on his brow.

Iron Hand, a tall, rough-looking, irascible monk. He doesn't need any magic weapons to fight against the enemy. His hands are the best magic weapons. So far, countless monks have died under his hands.

Walked up to the dead monk and searched for a few tokens. After putting the token away, he continued his search for the next target. He was dismissive of some of the materials on the monk's body and the magic weapons next to him.

In his opinion, the body is the monk's greatest treasure.