In a small lake in the forest, MABIS sat on the bank, his little feet dipped into the lake and gently stirred the lake. Circles of shallow ripples formed from the center and rippled along the lake.


    Those big dark green eyes stared blankly at the lake.


    Because it was a spirit body, there was no reflection of her in the lake, and even the feet probing into the lake showed a translucent shape.


    During this period of time, MABIS had a bad time. At the thought of what Jeff had done to himself, he was disgusted.


    Even though it was a thing of the past, and at present, her body was still frozen in the guild''s basement, which had nothing to do with herself. Meibis still felt very unhappy.


    What made her more sad was that after that inexplicable kiss, Zhang Han was no longer as close to her as before.


    As a ghost who has been dead for nearly a hundred years, his former friend died and scattered. He stayed alone on Sirius island. Now, Zhang Han is the only one who can be called a friend.


    In these four months, meibis is actually waiting. As long as Zhang Han sincerely apologizes to herself, she will forgive him generously, and then the two will become good friends who talk about everything again.


    However, that damned guy, in addition to being full of evil fun and tricks, only knew cultivation, cultivation, and the degree of madness that meibis had never seen before


    At the thought of this, Mebius clenched his small fist tightly, frowned beautifully and tooted his small mouth. His inner anger turned into endless grievances and was almost about to cry.


    At this time, the island suddenly vibrated violently. MABIS raised his head in surprise and saw that a terrible lightning plasma column ran straight down high above his head. The target was his island!


    Mebes stood up and looked at the thunder pillar that ran through heaven and earth.


    She had seen Zhang Han use that kind of thunder plasma column during his cultivation. In order not to destroy Sirius Island, Zhang Han would consciously chop the thunder column to the sea during his cultivation.


    However, the thunder pillar in front of me pointed directly at the island. Obviously, this is not cultivation, but fighting!


    "Who is it? Can you force that bastard to this extent?"


    Zhang Han''s thunder punishment has a minimum horror voltage of 100 million degrees. Even the top ten magic guides may not be able to carry it. Who will have this strength?


    MABIS became curious and rushed to the battlefield.


    In fact, this thunder punishment is a tentative attack. The voltage of 100 million volts seems to be very high, which is far from his limit.


    Even so, such thunder pillars are enough to electrocute 99% of the demon guides on the mainland. However, in the face of Jeff, this level of attack is obviously not enough. Even the dark fog can''t break through, so he has exhausted his energy.


    "It''s really a good power!"


    The magic energy mixed with the power of law is naturally a higher level than the power of ordinary elements. In other words, Jeff only needs to use a small part of his magic to produce the power comparable to thunder punishment.


    It''s like the difference between an egg and a stone.


    Can an egg break a stone? Certainly.


    If one doesn''t work, throw another. If not, continue to throw... It''s just like dropping water wears away stone to make up for quality.


    However, to break a stone, the cost of eggs is absolutely massive.


    Now, Zhang Han is facing this embarrassing situation. Lightning cannot compare with the law of death in quality. If you want to break through Jeff''s defense, you must make up for it with more magic and fruit power!


    Obviously, he suffered a lot from this unequal consumption. Maybe he was tired before Jeff''s magic ran out.


    "Since the power of elements is not good, use the power of rules! In the face of the power of rules, I don''t know whether it will work." Zhang Han thought silently in his heart.


    At present, among the forces of the rule system mastered by Zhang Han, what is really easy to use is the shaking force of shaking fruits.


    Although he has more than a dozen fruit powers, he seems to have a variety of patterns, but when fighting, he can only use two fruit abilities at the same time. No matter how much, the body will not be able to bear it first.


    Zhang Han looked solemn and stood in place with his left hand clenched into a fist and his elbow bent in front of his chest.


    Poop!


    Above the arm, the muscles burst and almost expanded in a circle.


    The explosive violent force surged, combined with the fruit power, condensed on the surface of the fist to form a shallow white light ball, which trembled slightly.


    "Eh? What is this ability?"


    Looking at Zhang Han''s strange posture, Jeff slightly tilted his head and flashed a trace of curious luster in his eyes, "curious! That white light, I even felt a little fear!"


    Jeff raised his hand and touched his chest, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.


    How many years have you had this feeling?


    A hundred years? Two hundred years?


    He lived too long, had too many and complicated memories, and many memories were completely forgotten by him unconsciously! Now, under the threat of the shock force, the body once again has a feeling that it has never had.


    Can I say... The person I''ve been waiting for is not Naz, but him?!


    Unlike bosses in other worlds, Jie Mengmeng doesn''t think about how to destroy the world all day, but about finding someone who can kill him!


    Based on this, he created the devil of the gate of Hades and the ultimate devil end with his brother Naz''s body. All his efforts are to let these demons kill him!


    Sometimes, not being old and not dying is actually a sad thing. Especially if, like Jeff, he carries a contradictory curse and dare not even approach life, it will be even more sad.


    Before Jeff could figure it out, the fist wrapped around the white shimmer suddenly swung out and knocked on the air in front of him.


    Click!


    The empty air, like an invisible wall, was cracked by a violent fist, from which countless cracks spread.


    Almost at the same time as the crack was formed, the force of shock turned into an invisible shock wave and rushed towards jerf.


    Boom!


    Although the fist strength was not deliberately targeted, the ground between the two was still completely torn by the overflowing shock wave. Huge gullies float in the field of vision, crisscross and dense.


    The surrounding woods were broken and dumped on the ground.


    On the other side, Jeff raised his hands, and the thick black fog wrapped around it and rotated, forming a dark storm.


    Just as he was about to throw out the storm, an idea flashed through his mind.


    Since I want to die, why use magic to resist?


    As soon as the idea arose, it immediately filled my mind and lingered. With the magic in his hand, he trembled and still gathered on his palm without prompting.