A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the calm seabed, but it did not stir a drop of seawater, nor did it feel any signs of wind, but I could feel a very special breath coming, whether it was vicissitudes or decay or a dead silence, this should be a passage.

And the strange feeling that he had had since coming to the Valley of Annihilation intensified at this moment, it was just a passage that was the key to the next level, and there was something that resonated with him inside.

Seeing this, Jiang Hai stepped into it.

There were bursts of light again, which only blinded him and couldn't see what was in front of him, just a piece of light. Time is two opposite sides, and after feeling it for a long time, it feels like it's just a moment.

......

The white-faced man in the other place finally opened his eyes, he was indeed resting and recovering, but he knew everything that was happening here. Including the shots of those four people, he also knew the relevance of those four people, in fact, he knew the information of everyone here early on, including the ten people who entered in front, no! It should be said that there were nine people, and he knew all this only because of his own strength.

He knew things that many people didn't know, but he didn't know that there was a divine dragon here, and the sound was at least at the level of a real dragon.

However, after a long time, I didn't see the real dragon come forward, and I knew that solving the current crisis was the right thing.

He stood up slowly, and the people around him showed joy when they saw this, at this moment he was a savior-like existence, and because the battle situation was really anxious, in fact, it was a one-sided crush.

Seeing that he couldn't break through the blockade of the human wall, the salamander in the dark was actually a change of strategy, starting from the outermost people, coming and going, and half of the remaining 70,000 people died.

"Alright, you all stand down, since I'm awake, it's time to break with it. ”

Everyone retreated behind him to find a layer of protection for themselves.

Then I saw him walk somewhere step by step, and after a few steps, a finger shot out, which was also white and flawless. But the finger didn't stir much before it disappeared, and it was cut off from it.

At the same time, the salamander in the dark appeared, staring at the white-faced man with big eyes at the copper bell, it actually felt the crisis, and knew that the human race in front of him had undergone a transformation, and the time he sat cross-legged was not just as simple as recovery.

But it has its pride, which is something that is integrated into its bones, and even if its strength is less than one-tenth of its peak, and even if it is forced into what it is now, the belligerent gene is still there.

Then there was a roar, striding towards the white-faced man like a meteor. The latter did not dodge when he saw this, but the two fingers of his right hand shook, and the salamander did not strike until he was close to stretching out his forelimbs.

The two hands instantly became dozens of times larger, comparable to the forelimbs of the salamander, and he resisted the collision of the salamander, it was a behemoth, he actually resisted it with his own strength!

In everyone's amazement, his legs actually stepped in the air, and the transition between attack and defense turned into him pushing the salamander forward, this person has so much strength?

However, his next action also let everyone know that he didn't want to push the salamander away.

At the moment of stepping, he turned around and came to the armpit of the salamander, and then he actually lifted the mountain-like salamander high, and the people behind him who only looked at it were amazed, it was simply a divine power!

People with vision can still see the principle of his style, which is nothing more than the technique of multiplication, which is similar to the general exercise of qigong, which can enhance a certain part of the body in an instant. Although it is the same principle, they all know that the white-faced man is much more profound, because there is no trace of breath circulating in his hands.

And he lifted the salamander high and threw it to the side, although this place was a red land with no substance, but the pain was real.

When it landed, there was a loud bang and the sound of pain from the salamander, and it was in pain. But he also got up quickly and ran again, this time the decision changed, and his figure became ethereal and sometimes hidden, obviously not wanting him to see through.

Seeing such a white-faced man wiping his hands into his eyes, no one saw a crystal between his fingers, which was ice. Then he stared intently, as if he had seen through all the camouflage of the salamander and was waiting for it to appear.

Then came a sudden kick and another roar of pain, and the salamander was forced to manifest, and its body flew sideways. In an instant, Han Zhonghu still saw his legs grow and recover, and it was indeed a multiplication magic technique.

This time it was obviously more hurt, and it took a long time for the salamander to get up, staring at the white-faced man with some disbelief that it could see through its invisibility. This person is most likely a descendant of a certain Terran saint, because its natal invisibility cannot be broken by non-holy arts, although its strength is greatly reduced now, but the ability to supernatural powers can not be seen through across levels, and it needs to be based on at least the same level of exercises.

It took a long time before it acted, this time it opened its mouth and a stream of flames erupted, and it could only be a long-range attack if it couldn't get close to it, and this was its natal supernatural power, and it had incomparable confidence.

Everyone saw the flames again, and the previous reappearance of the curtain was terrified, after all, fifty or sixty thousand people died in the flames, and not even the scum was left. And this flame is much stronger than the former in terms of temperature and color, it is really desperate.

Then they all prayed for the white-faced man that he would defeat the beast, or everyone would die here together.

The person who saw this flame and white face did not dare to underestimate it, the temperature had already reached his mind, and it was the power to destroy everything. Knowing that this was not something that could be destroyed by ordinary attacks, he rolled up his sleeves, and a jade ring on his shriveled arm was very eye-catching.

It is not because of its color, but because it is white, but it is extremely light, but because it is incompatible with the red color here, it is said to be bright. His other hand depicts something in the air that I don't know if it's a word or a figure.

After that, he saw that the jade ring grew larger and fell off his arm and flew forward, intending to catch the flames.

What the hell is this? Even the four masked men didn't see through it, but they thought it was amazing, because they could see wisps of gas on the outside of it, it couldn't be ice, right?

And the jade ring has not stopped growing since it got out of its hands, and now it is suspended in the air like a grinding plate, and the original wisps have also expanded several times, and it looks like a white satin from a distance, but it does not float or sink, so it does not know the cold and heat.

At this time, the salamander's natal divine fire was already burning, and even the red around it had to succumb, in extreme distortion.

The white-faced man did not move the jade ring or walk, but the white silk on the outside floated away, and the trajectory of his movements was also strange, as if he was drunk.

Isn't this going to be burned, but to be fueled for the flames?

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the white silk was not damaged at all, but blocked the natal divine fire that was dozens of times as wide as it was, and it was difficult to move forward for half a minute. It's so magical? What is this thing? How can there be a sense of mutual restraint.

Seeing that the flames in the place where they met were receding and returning, coming back and retreating, several masked people could not hold their breath and opened their divine senses to see what it was.

As a result, the result was hazy, white and impenetrable. When I put away my divine sense, I heard a special sound, a very pure voice, "Dripping ......" This is the sound of water?!

The temperature here is so high, how can there be such a light and pure sound of water droplets? No, the temperature has risen a lot now, I believe that even if the sweat is really not on the ground, it will be evaporated, how can there be a sound.

Han Zhonghu unconsciously searched around, and the corner of his eye just caught that scene, and an incomparably bright drop of water fell from the white silk in contact with the flame.

How could the white silk drip water, unless it was hot or cold, and combined with the fact that it was detached from the jade ring, he had a bold idea.

'That's not a jade ring at all, but an ice ring, if the white silk is hot, then the ring should be extremely hot, the color is not right, and the white-faced man uses ice and snow three times and twice, doesn't that also show this?'

It was only for a moment that he was sure of his thoughts, and then he stared at the ice ring, which could be large or small, as if it were a magic weapon, and it could not be affected at all at such a temperature, it was a high-level magic weapon. Is it any wonder that the white-faced man has always been unaffected by the heat, and has a ring of ice on his arm that never melts, how can he be affected by the heat?

According to common sense, such a powerful magic weapon, Han Zhonghu should have heard of it from time to time, if the family is in charge, he can also know the approximate identity of this person, but he can't find information about this ice ring by looking through his memory, this is a magic weapon that has never appeared in front of people's eyes.

Turning their heads, the other four people also frowned, and they knew that they were all looking for information about the ice ring without asking, but after a while, the four of them shook their heads at the same time, and they saw a powerful magic weapon that had never appeared in front of people's eyes today.

This ring of ice is as mysterious and powerful as the others, and I can't think of any other ice in the world that can have such an effect.

Seeing that his natal divine fire was blocked, the salamander couldn't believe it for the first time, and then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames. The two are not compatible, the latter is more like a force to push the cold away.

The cold belongs to water, and water and fire are mutually reinforcing, and the same level of water and fire is the strength of the caster and the amount of casting.

This unilateral increase, the balance naturally poured, and a few drops of water fell, and the white silk cold receded and was also eliminated by the tongue of fire. At this moment, the white-faced man waved his long sleeves, and after the ice ring rotated several times, the balance tilted to the other side, because another stream of cold air was released, and the natal divine fire retreated a few inches, and all the places originally occupied between the two were returned.

After doing all this, the white-faced man stood quietly on the side, as if waiting for the opponent's attack, and there was some contempt for it, and the ancient salamander saw it in an instant, and the anger in his eyes had materialized, and there were signs of eruption at any time.

"Roar...... Roar"