When I saw the Jinjiang system again, Zhao Hanhan's heart was agitated.

The husky was raised white and fat by Bai Yiyun, but not seen for a few days, only a few bones are left, the oily fur on his body has also lost its luster, and his eyes are as bright as emeralds, covered by droopy eyelids. After losing all the brightness, seeing Zhao Hanlian, there was a little dim light in his eyes, but it quickly faded away.

"Haan... Hanan... commit suicide, leave this world, he..."

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Yu Maoxun raised his hand gently, and the Husky was thrown on the ground, as if he was pinched on the ground, he was forced to raise his head and let out a very difficult breathing from his throat.

"Let it go!"

Zhao Hanhan's eyes were red.

Although she once left the mission world by suicide, it was because of mission needs. She and the Jinjiang system wanted to quit. Only when both of them decided to abandon the mission at the same time, they could leave the world and return to the system space.

At this time, the Jinjiang system actually let her leave by suicide...

The only explanation is that it is at this time, because of some kind of imprisonment, it can't withdraw from this mission world.

"Tsk tusk tusk... it's really a loyal dog, no wonder it's a dog even in its physical form."

Yu Maoxun raised his eyes to look at Zhao Hanlian, and said with a smile: "Your system has given you a choice. I advise you to kill yourself as soon as possible, otherwise it will fall into my hands, but you won't be so good to talk."

With his nails pinched deeply into his palms, Zhao Hanhan looked at the tortured Husky lying on the ground, his teeth almost biting his lower lip into bleeding.

"You want to be beautiful!"

Yes, she can leave this world by suicide, but what about the Jinjiang system?

This silly system, when he said this, had he ever thought about what would happen to it without himself? !

She will not abandon the Jinjiang system, at least, now, not!

"Heh...it's a bit spine." Facing Zhao Hanhan's sudden attack, Yu Maoxun was a little surprised, but the interest in his eyes grew stronger.

"If you can't bear your system, just give up struggling. I will give you two decent ones."

"Why do you think you have to work hard and get nothing, don't you feel tired? Don't you want to take a break?"

"What's the point of being a quest person, you saved the world, and no one knows that the world will will only expel you when it is used up, and throw you away as a waste..."

"So much nonsense!"

Zhao Hanhan waved his hand, and a majestic aura burst out, blasting towards Yu Maoxun.

Yu Maoxun tilted his head and turned sideways, evading the blow in a slightly embarrassing manner. Like a cannonball, his aura fell on the open space behind him, blowing up rubble in the sky, and smog.

Astonishment flashed in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect Zhao Hanhan's ability to be so strong.

Zhao Hanhan twitched the corners of his mouth and pulled out a cold smile.

He missed a hit, rubbed his body again, and slammed into Yu Maoxun's arms.

She had already seen that Yu Maoxun majored in death-qi, or the law of death. Although he was still alive, he had absorbed too much energy from other people, and his whole body was moving towards the direction of death spirit. Transforming.

The initial attack was just a temptation.

The soft palm was gently sent out by Zhao Hanhan. The white and delicate palm looked soft and without deterrence. It was covered with a thin layer of golden flames, as if this hand was faster, it would be extinguished in half.

However, when Yu Maoxun saw the palm of his hand, the cold hairs all over his body exploded at the same moment.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

Zhao Hanhan was not the first tasker he dealt with, but he was the one who made him feel the deepest sense of danger.

He drew away dangerously and dangerously, and finally looked at Zhao Hanhan sternly.

But there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, what kept pouring out was excitement, the excitement of the opponent, "It's more powerful than I thought, yes, come again."

"After I clean up you, I will go to deal with the heroine of this world."

"bring it on."

Lin Zhengkun occupies half of the world's qi luck. Although his own talent is not high, but relying on the blessed qi luck, he also cultivates fast, and his strength is well deserved to be the number one master of the human race.

Although Zhao Hanhan has no luck, he is amazingly talented, and with the help of the rules of life and death brought from other worlds, he is not slower than Lin Zhengkun when he cultivates from the rule-making method.

Suddenly, the two actually fought evenly.

The fighting power between the cultivators was extremely shocking. Even though Zhao Hanhan chose a place tens of kilometers away from the capital base, the people in the base still noticed the abnormal movement in this direction.

Orders were issued quickly from top to bottom, "All members of the base are not allowed to leave the base without getting the news, and the offender shall be determined."

The punishment that the emperor could only use in ancient times is to be executed.

The base door closed suddenly, and the official document was stuck on the door with a slap.

The crowd gathered around, discussing what happened outside the base.

Some people lament the power of the cultivator. It turns out that the legend is not a myth. Some people are curious as to why the two monks who are so powerful outside are fighting together, and what kind of hatred it is.

Gossip is human instinct, and within a short while, countless kinds of rumors have flowed out.

It’s said that the fighting was two monks who were cultivating before the end of the world. They both thought that each other had run out of spiritual energy and died after the end of the world. They were fighting because of a man and a woman. Love and hate, men who are successful in cultivation, hug left and right in the base, offend women, and women are unwilling to fight, so they fight with lovers... In short, there are many people, guessing everything.

No one noticed that in the crowd, petite women, after squeezing in to read the announcement, bowed their heads and bent over, got out of the crowd, and ran towards the direction of the lowest class people. .

Before the end of the world, the class consolidation that had been talked about on the Internet was cruelly placed in front of everyone after the end of the world.

When the vast cultivating gates reappeared, and the mountains began to accept disciples, the talent of cultivation fundamentally divided people into three, six, nine levels.

Those who have a talent for cultivation, even if they are only the lowest, can't build a foundation for a lifetime, the treatment they enjoy is completely different from that of a real ordinary person.

...

The battle between Yu Maoxun and Zhao Hanhan continued.

Although he deliberately guarded against Zhao Hanlian's Nirvana Fire, although Zhao Hanlian's Nirvana Fire was small, it did not only appear in his palm, and it was lifted several times, causing him to suffer a lot of dark losses.

The host was damaged and the system's ability weakened. The Huskies on the ground staggered to their feet, staggering to leave the circle where the two were fighting.

Yu Maoxun's system is different from it. Its phagocytic ability is a natural instinct, while the phagocytic ability of Yu Maoxun's system comes from its own host.

As long as it can stay away from Yu Maoxun a sufficient distance, Yu Maoxun's system will no longer be able to borrow power from its own host to swallow the energy in its body.

As long as it can stay away...

"what--"

The sudden scream made Zhao Hanhan's mind trembled.

In the next second, she was hit by Yu Maoxun's palm, and the majestic spiritual energy poured into her body.

As soon as the essence and blood came out, the spiritual energy all over his body was drained.

Zhao Hanhan sat on the ground with his hands supporting the balance of his body. He wanted to raise his hand, but he didn't have the strength to move his fingers. He could only look at Yu Maoxun with unwilling and resentful eyes.

She wasn't Yu Maoxun's opponent, but the world had too many restrictions on her.

The damage caused by Nirvana Fire to Maoxun is visible to the naked eye, but the Nirvana Fire she possesses is too little, and the power that can be exerted is too little. If Nirvana Fire can be as thorough as when she threatened Heaven in the realm of comprehension Let it go, let alone Yu Maoxun, ten more, it is not her opponent.

She hated, hated the existence in the dark, which limited her ability, but created a strong traitor like Yu Maoxun.

"Not reconciled?"

"Resentment?"

"Don't worry, it won't be painful--" Yu Maoxun raised his hand at Zhao Hanhan, and a black whirlpool gradually emerged in his palm, "Don't hate me, if you want to hate, just hate the Lord God, who is it? It chose you to do the task. Why did it happen to have sent you to my hands? If there is a next life, you can do it-hehe, you have said something wrong, how can you have the next life? You will The ashes are gone, the souls are scattered--"

"boom--"

A car rushed into between Yu Maoxun and Zhao Hanhan.

Zhao Hanhan was not sucked by Yu Maoxun, but the car spun and rolled towards Yu Maoxun.

The huge car body turned over in the air, and the shadows overwhelmed the sky. Yu Maoxun's face changed slightly. As soon as he lifted his hand, the car separated from it, split into two halves, and rolled toward both sides here.

After the front part of the car rolled on the ground for a few laps, a person was thrown out, and it happened to fall by Zhao Hanhan's side.

Seeing the people on the ground, Yu Maoxun narrowed his eyes, "So it's you..."

Lying on the ground was a girl covered in blood. She got up from the ground with difficulty, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, moved a little bit in front of Zhao Hanhan, and opened her arms.

Zhao Hanhan looked at the people who appeared suddenly, and asked in disbelief: "Bai Yiyun, are you crazy? What are you doing? Are you going to die?"

Bai Yiyun didn't have any talent for cultivation. Zhao Hanhan thought she was dead, so he didn't even think about saving her.

But now she is clearly alive, why bother to get involved? !

Bai Yiyun didn't speak, but looked at Yu Maoxun with a firm gaze.

She knew she was dying, but so what?

She couldn't just watch Zhao Hanhan and die in front of her.

Zhao Hanhan saved her life and gave her such a good life after the end of the world.

She thinks she has nothing to pay for, except for this life, she really can't think of anything else that can be given away.

Besides, if Zhao Hanhan died, she had no shelter, and she, who had no talent for cultivation at all, would be beautiful, and in the end, she would probably be degraded as a plaything by others.

How can she be willing to enjoy the happy days after the end of the world?

Yu Maoxun curled his lips maliciously: "You know how to raise a dog. The aborigines of this world would be willing to give their lives for you..."

Zhao Hanhan's canthus is about to split, "No--"

However, her shouting could not exchange Bai Yiyun's survival.

When Yu Maoxun was sucked away, she turned her head and cast a smile at Zhao Hanhan.

Zhao Hanhan saw her use his mouth and said, "Thank you."

Thank you for taking care of me for so long after the end of the world, and thank you for saving me from a dark life.

Bai Yiyun did not dare to think, if she continued to stay in the base and turn around in the hands of men, how long would she be able to hold on.

She was very fortunate that she met Zhao Hanhan.

So even death is worth it.

Although Bai Yiyun's appearance interrupted Yu Maoxun's hands on Zhao Hanhan, it did not delay him much time.

After Bai Yiyun was sucked into the black hole in his palm, Yu Maoxun took two steps in the direction of Zhao Hanhan and said proudly: "Who else can come to save you at this time?"

"I don't need someone to save!"

A nirvana fire that was condensed into a line suddenly shot out from Zhao Hanhan's blood-red eyes, and shot directly at Yu Maoxun.