Chapter 375: Ingesting the World (2-in-1)

"Heh, it's quite decisive!"

Looking at these flying black spots, Han Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.

In just a few breaths, these black dots gradually appeared in front of Han Yi's eyes, which were flying missiles.

Han Yi took out the Wanbao Bow and kept bending the bow and arrows, shooting towards these missiles.

"Woo Woo ......"

The sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded, and the arrows shot by Han Yi came to the missile in a blink of an eye with a fierce wind.

It's fast enough to chase the wind!

And this is just the basic archery technique in the Five Directions Divine Arrow created by Han Yi.

"Ding! Rumble! Bite! Rumble! ……”

As the arrow hits the missile, the huge force of the arrow directly pierces the warhead, detonating it in the sky as a dazzling firework, and then turning into garbage and falling.

……

"Hiss~"

The people who paid attention to Han Yi from all over the bald eagle immediately took a breath of cold air after seeing this scene.

With Han Yi's hand alone, they knew that this person was incapable of being an enemy.

"This ...... This...... Is this really the strength that a human being can have? ”

"No...... No way! Ordinary people will never reach this level, even in Huaguo, those so-called strong people in national art will not reach this level. ”

These people, looking at Han Yi's performance on the screen, invariably discussed in the open video meeting on the side.

"That's right, this is definitely not his own power, maybe it is the power of the so-called charm!"

The president stared at the scene with burning eyes and explained.

"Whether it's the power of the spell or not, but now it's all under his control, and he can't even help missile bombardment, is it possible that we need to dispatch nuclear weapons?"

The president's face changed, and he replied in a stern voice: "In any case, nuclear weapons must not be used in the country." ”

If nuclear weapons are used, I am afraid that he should step down.

The president's words were heavy, but all the people who heard him were silent.

At this moment, the president couldn't help but regret that he had told these people about the charm before.

Because he knows that these beings who are facing death and illness will inevitably use nuclear weapons if they really reach the last step.

"Perhaps...... We can try to reach out to him, and maybe we can work together to a certain extent. ”

At this time, a sick old man spoke his opinion, he was just sick, and did not ask for the so-called charm.

Hearing the old man's words, these people couldn't help but think, and many of them even showed a look of approval.

Seeing this scene, those who were unwilling could only temporarily agree with the old man's words.

After all, for them, the top priority now is to solve the problems of those who are sick among them, and then carry out the task of planning spells.

At this point, another person on the video offered his opinion.

"Perhaps, we can do both, and when that Chinese man leaves the country, we can use nuclear weapons to test it."

Hearing this person's words, those who were unwilling couldn't help but nod in approval.

"Again, all this, after we contact him and initially achieve our goal, after all, no one knows if he can use a spell to remove the threat of illness for us after completely angering him."

"Agreed!"

"I agree!"

"I'm for it!"

……

The old man, who was sick before, said this solemnly, and then caused the final vote.

Not mentioning the discussion of these people, after Han Yi solved the crisis caused by the missile attack, he set off to Els Rock in Australia to look for the history books of the years.

As for the matter of this missile, Han Yi was ready to put it aside for the time being, and everything would be solved after he had ingested this world.

At that time, there will be a system to carry most of the backlash, and Han Yi can completely use the history books of the years to solve everything.

The silver-white wings spread out from behind Han Yi, and as Han Yi's mind moved, he flew towards his intended destination.

In just an hour's effort, Han Yi arrived at his destination.

After coming to the Els Rock, Han Yi couldn't help frowning as he felt the aura of the cursed law enveloping the Els Rock.

"Now, it's tricky!"

In the face of this curse law, Han Yi really didn't dare to be careless, if he was accidentally haunted by the curse law, then his next days would really be difficult.

After thinking about it carefully, Han Yi took the horse charm in his hand, and then puffed up the true qi of his whole body, showing his comprehension of the law, and then cast the corresponding magic and walked towards the Els Giant Rock.

Suddenly, Han Yi was surrounded by a circle of colorful colors, among which the green color released by magic was the most conspicuous.

"Zizi~"

As if lightning flickered, an eroded sound sounded, and the circle of colorful brilliance around Han Yi was constantly eroded by a deep green smoke, which was visible to the naked eye, and kept dimming.

This is exactly the manifestation of the law that Han Yi comprehended, eroded by the cursed law.

At the same time, wisps of smoke invaded Han Yi's body from time to time, but they were finally cleared by the round of holy brilliance emitted by the horse charm.

Glancing at the circle of light on his body, which was constantly collapsing and condensing, Han Yi couldn't help but be a little worried, and afterwards focused his attention on the Els Rock.

In the Ells Rock is a white space, or hall, where the history books of the years are stored.

But this space requires a specific magic spell to open, but the eight demons know this spell.

It was also because Han Yi, who had refined the soul of the Holy Lord, naturally knew about this spell.

"Open the door quickly,......"

When Han Yi sealed his hands and recited the incantation, a green oval circle of light appeared in front of him.

Han Yi walked in, in the Els Giant Rock, in that white space, or in the main hall.

After coming to the main hall, Han Yi paced to the front of the history of the years.

On both sides of the history books, there are white candles that will never burn forever, and what carries the history books of the years is a golden carved dragon shelf.

On the shelf, a huge book is placed in the form of an open book, with pen and ink on one side.

Looking at the history book of the years in front of him, which contained infinite Dao implications, Han Yi's eyes flashed with blazing light.

Once he gets the history book of the years, Han Yi will be able to pass the history books of the years and complete the layout of his return to the innate after tomorrow.

Han Yi put the Water Moon History Book into the space of the system, and then heard the prompt sound from the system that the task was completed.

But with the disappearance of the history books of the years, this space that existed because of the history books of the years began to gradually crumble.

Seeing this, Han Yi hurriedly ran out.

……

After leaving the Els Rock, Han Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he looked at the Ells Rock that kept collapsing.

Now that the mission is completed and the world is also ingested by the ingestion system, then he can also borrow the history books of the years and start his layout.

But before that, he still has to try what kind of price Han Yi will pay after being resisted by the system.

The ability of the history books of the years can only be activated in this world, and it can only change the past and future of this world, but correspondingly, it must also bear the backlash after the change.

The greater the degree of change, the less abundant the foundation, and the stronger the backlash will endure.

Conversely, the weaker it is.

After thinking for a while, Han Yi took out the history book, picked up the pen, and began to write.

"An hour ago, in the Bald Eagle Black Forest Prison missile incident, all the main messengers behind the scenes, at this moment will die for various reasons!"

When the pen fell, a transparent white light flickered, and then calmed again.

However, Han Yi clearly felt that a magical power had descended on his head, but it had not descended on Han Yi's body for a long time.

"Choice?"

From this force, Han Yi sensed a message.

He must choose the price he will pay when this power comes.

Life, luck, cultivation, knowledge, perception......

Everything, as long as it belongs to Han Yi's own ability, can be chosen.

Han Yi thought about it for a while, and finally chose to pay for his life.

It is impossible for him to give up luck, as the so-called time comes and earth are all the same, and the heroes are not free.

In most worlds of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, luck occupies a very important position, and Han Yi naturally will not give it up easily.

As for knowledge and perception, it is related to the accumulation of his heritage, and he will not give up it when it is not necessary.

And cultivation is related to his acquired anti-innate calculations in the future, and he can't give up for the time being.

As for the lifespan, he didn't care much about it for the time being, because once his acquired anti-innate plan was successful, no matter how long he lived now, he would have the one-yuan lifespan that an innate creature should have.

So the amount of life at this time is nothing.

After Han Yi made a decision, he immediately took the magical power on Han Yi, and began to withdraw Han Yi's vitality and return to heaven and earth.

And in this way, Han Yi's life span of ten years was extracted.

However, what made Han Yi happy was that what was extracted was only the life force, not the upper limit of lifespan.

The upper limit of life span involves the origin, if Han Yi's origin is not lost, then the origin after his plan is completed, the stronger the origin.

This will be a great bonus to his anti-innate talent.

……

And after Han Yi's pen fell, far away in the Bald Eagle Empire, the behind-the-scenes existence of the previous missile incident was all bizarre and natural at this moment.

In a gorgeous villa on an island, an old man suddenly clutched his chest, his eyes widened, and then his head turned to the side and he was not breathing.

"Come on! Sir, he had a heart attack and died! ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the villa.

And in the office of a high-rise building in New York, a middle-aged man, while covering his mouth and coughing, reprimanded a young man who was kneeling on the ground with an indifferent face in front of him.

"Can't you just calm down? If you are still stubborn, how can the elders of the family be willing to keep the control of the family on our side? ”

"Cut, with my father's control, wouldn't it be okay to just kill that group of old immortals?"

"Presumptuous, you...... What kind of bastard are you talking about! ”

The middle-aged man held a staff of civilization in his hand, and kept scolding against the floor, "We are a family that started from the underworld, and we have the most important rules!" If we break the rules, then we, as the underworld family, will lose trust, and then we can only perish! ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took a sip of water from the glass next to him, ready to swallow it.

"What era is it now, and I'm going to talk about this."

The young man muttered quietly.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Ahem......"

When the middle-aged man heard this, the saliva that he was about to swallow suddenly diverted and began to cough violently.

"Father, how are you?"

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and patted the middle-aged man on the back, and seeing that the middle-aged man had not improved, the panicked young man seemed to sound something, and hurriedly took out the special medicine.

However, it was too late!

He already had acute asthma, but this time he suddenly choked on water and died of an instant illness.

At the same time, the President was working hard when suddenly a plane in the sky was hijacked and collided with him in a controlled direction.

"Boom!"

A terrorist attack that is even more monumental than the 9/11 incident has appeared in the annals of Bald Eagle.

Not only that, but at the airport, in the café, in the family......

At this moment, many of the people in power in the Bald Eagle Empire died due to various coincidences.

It's simply another version of the Grim Reaper coming.

……

After trying, Han Yi thought for a while, and then wrote: "The next moment, there will be a spatial crack in this world, bringing all kinds of treasures in this world to me. ”

The pen falls, and the brilliance flashes! Thirty years of lifespan was reduced, and then Han Yi saw all kinds of treasures containing laws in this world, whether they were masters or not, they all appeared in front of him.

Ricktajie Sutra: An extraordinary miniature carving work, the 3,000-word incantation can be completely and word-for-word engraved in a tooth-sized inlay, containing a wisp of wisdom of the law.

Aurora's Eye: You can take people anywhere he wants, which is equivalent to having a portal function, as long as you have a destination, you can teleport there instantly, but you have to say the name of the place to achieve it, and the teleportation range seems to be relatively large.

The Greenbeard Pirate Gauntlet for treasure hunting, the Cup of Life for rejuvenation and longevity, the Shivas bracelet for two extra hands, and the Jilani Emerald for cursed powers......

Especially this Jira Emerald, after appearing in front of Han Yi, it immediately absorbed the Han curse law that emanated after the Els Giant Stone was shattered.

These treasures were either created by powerful mages with laws, or they were generated by heaven and earth independently, and many of them were very useful to Han Yi.

And those useless treasures, he is ready to transform them.

For example, the Greenbeard Pirate Gauntlet, who could only find treasures of gold, silver and jewelry, was going to transform the Greenbeard Glove into a compass like the one in Pirates of the Caribbean, but with a stronger treasure to find the baby.

After putting away the treasures, Han Yi first went to New York's Chinatown and handed over the martial arts to Father Cheng, and Han Yi once again came to the deep hell.

took out the history book of the years, and Han Yi began to write again.

And this time, he is ready to completely eliminate the remaining little demons in hell.

As Han Yi finished writing, his lifespan was once again reduced by ten years.

And in hell, the little demons who still survived were also unconsciously walking towards Han Yi under an inexplicable traction.

(End of chapter)