The Holy Demon Continent, the world of swords and magic.

On a small road, Wang Yi was holding the Storm God Hammer transformed into an iron rod, wearing a not very decent monk's robe, and walking on the path with a fat body.

In this world, the aura is divided into various attributes, although the concentration is not as good as the main world, but the aura is extremely active.

The aura of the main world is compared to air, which needs to be breathed by itself to enter the body, while the aura of this world is a fly flying around, which may fly to other places or to its own body.

If you start the cultivation mode, it is to let those spiritual qi take the initiative to jump into your body one by one.

Wang Yi practiced Jin Chenxi while walking, this way of cultivation was half less efficient than normal cultivation, but in this world, the effect of cultivation was better than in the main world.

Moreover, the aura of heaven and earth absorbed is all light attributes, which is completely in line with Jin Chenxi's exercises, making his mana more refined and with a hint of sacredness.

"This world is really a great treasure!"

Wang Yi sighed.

He closed his eyes and constantly felt the breath in the light attribute, hoping to make his heart bright.

If the first palm of the god comes and the light of the Buddha first appears, it is to ask the user to have a bright heart.

Originally, this palm was to be wholeheartedly bright, in order to cultivate, but Wang Yi has the two passives of [Kind Boy] and [Unruly Bone], and the requirements for this are greatly reduced, and only need to have some light intentions to practice.

Suddenly, Wang Yi stopped, the brilliance on his body flickered, a trace of righteousness, a little bit of light, quietly emerged.

At the same time, there was still some bloody qi that left his fat body, and in the light, all dissipated.

And with the dissipation of this bloody aura, his fat body actually lost some weight.

"Zhengjiu slaughtered countless wicked people, these wicked people are extremely evil, and the unwilling souls after death are attached to Zhengjiu's body, and the blood formed cannot be exorcised, so that a handsome holy monk has become this vicious killing Buddha. However, just because Zhengjiu can't get rid of it doesn't mean that I can't get rid of it, just use these bloody qi to hone my mana and comprehend the light in my heart!"

Wang Yi stepped forward again, but the brilliance on his body did not dissipate, but slowly transformed from white light, with some gold, and finally formed the color of platinum.

He took one step at a time, but the footprints were the color of white gold, with some holiness and some sharpness on them. At this moment, if any wicked person steps on this footprint, he will surely be cut into two pieces by the holiness and sharpness of it.

It's a pity that the light on the footprints only lasted for more than ten seconds before it completely dissipated.

In the Holy Demon Continent, there are four countries, the Bab Baka Kingdom, the Reinhardt Kingdom, the Rein Kingdom, and the Ice and Snow Kingdom.

For the time being, the four countries are friendly and not at war. But this does not mean that people live happily, and in this world where power is the mainstay, there can be no happiness without power.

And with strength, even if you are a bandit, you can live extremely comfortably.

Rhea cut off the head of a villager in front of him and shouted, "Hand over all the food and money, or let you all die here!"

Beside him, dozens of bandits brandished weapons, the cold light flashed, and the villagers were repelled one by one, and all kinds of brilliance appeared, showing their strength, all of them were warriors who had cultivated their fighting spirit.

The village chief is in his forties, and in this aura-rich and active world, this life expectancy has not yet reached half of the average. But at this time, he wanted to die immediately.

As the head of a village, it is a shame that he can't protect his village.

In desperation, he could only take out the savings of the whole village for a year in exchange for his life.

"Big ...... My lord, this is the only money left in our village, we really don't have it!"

Rhea glanced at the money offered by the village chief and smiled.

Look, how easy it is to make money!

No need to venture to the death in the forest. You don't have to do things under those rich people, and you don't have to look at people's faces. All you need to do is show your strength in these villages, kill one or two people, and you'll be rewarded with a lot of money in no time!

These people are like leeks at a glance, cutting a stubble and growing a stubble.

As soon as he took all the money, Rhea laughed and turned away with his men. Leaving behind a ruined village and a group of villagers weeping and sighing.

A few minutes later, the brilliance flashed, and Wang Yi came here.

When the villagers who had just recovered saw it, they trembled and looked at Wang Yi in fear.

Wang Yi is tall and fat, with a fierce face. The key is that the bloody aura on his body is too strong, even if ordinary people see it, they can feel that kind of horror, so that people shudder when they see Wang Yi in this broad daylight.

Seeing the scene of this village, Wang Yi sighed, and his heart was too late after all.

On the way, Wang Yi saw seven or eight villages, which were ransacked by bandits. Wang Yi, who had the heart to comprehend the meaning of light and practiced the palm of the gods, decided to do some good deeds and bring himself into the role of a holy monk.

So, he tracked down the bandits until he got here.

Those villagers are afraid of him, it doesn't matter, he can find the answer himself.

Tracing the art of Shadowing!

Wang Yi waved his hand, and the scene a few minutes ago immediately appeared in the village. Then, Wang Yi chased directly in the direction where the bandits left.

In just a dozen seconds, Wang Yi caught up with those bandits.

In a flash, Wang Yi stood in front of everyone.

"Donors, please return all the money you got before, and then hand over your lives!"

Leia and the others looked at each other, and one said, "What are you talking about?"

When Wang Yi heard it, the language was completely unfamiliar, and it was not the same as the language of the original owner. It took two points of the power of illusory time and space in exchange for the language of this world, repeating what he just said.

"Hahaha," Rhea laughed three times, "You look weird, and you still say such ignorant things, are you bent on death?"

In the magic world, there are people with all kinds of skins, Wang Yi's yellow skin is nothing, the key is that the monk robe he wears has never appeared in this world, so it looks very weird.

Wang Yi sighed and said, "The sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, please hand over the money!"

Leia laughed, what a death-sending person. This fat man doesn't have the slightest magic or fighting spirit in his body, and he doesn't have any other strength, and he still wants to eat black?

Look for death!

"Kill him, let's go to another village. ”

Without waiting for these people to make a move, Wang Yi waved the long stick in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "The spring breeze is blowing!"

A warm breeze blew, and everyone except Rea was still.

"Hey, do it!"

Seeing that his subordinate was always standing in place, Rhea was furious, and roughly stretched out his hand and pushed the subordinate next to him.

Phew!

As if the sound of fine sand flowing, the body of this subordinate directly collapsed, decomposing into countless tiny objects, which were not adhered to each other, as if fine sand.