With a dull sound, before God Yi could see Abao's move, he was slapped on the face by the golden brick.

The body of God Yi was extremely powerful. The golden bricks slapped countless sparks on his face. God Yi's head raised slightly backwards. The golden bricks were shocked and rebounded more than ten feet high, and flew back to Abao's hand swayingly.

"What a tough face!" Abao screamed in surprise and shook the gold brick casually.

A gold brick that is one foot square is not a finished magic weapon, but a metal ingot made by Abao who travels around the world and uses his own true fire to melt it. It is just a material storage for refining tools.

Although it is just an unformed material, Abao is so powerful that the metal ingot he refined looks small and weighs as much as three or five mountains. If he smashes it, even a mountain will be smashed to pieces.

But Shen Yi was hit by the golden brick in front of him, and his face turned slightly red. Instead, there was a clear contour of Abao's golden brick. Judging from his eyebrows and eyes, he looked exactly like Shen Yi's appearance.

Abao couldn't help but be a little surprised. He knew that the human witch's body was strong, but Shen Yi was so young and his body was so strong that it was beyond Abao's imagination.

From the soul breath of God Yi, we can see that this guy is less than a hundred years old and has such a powerful body. Even in the age when the ancient prehistoric human race rose, God Yi is considered a good genius.

Shen Yi touched his face, which was a little numb. He glared at Abao, his fingers were furious and furious, and suddenly thousands of invisible arrows shot.

As soon as Abao's sleeves swung, a cloud of green light blocked the front. All the arrows hit the green light, which made the air sway a few inconspicuous ripples, but the green light didn't even move. Asbao smiled "hehe" and waved his two big sleeves. Hundreds of gold bricks flew out one after another.

The sound of "dongdong" was endless, and the bricks of gold melted by hardware essence hit Yi Shen's face, making Yi Shen dizzy and dark. He let his hands dance, but he couldn't even block a brick.

He is the most noble prince of the Ten-Day Kingdom. Although Abao's gold bricks cannot be hurt, it is too embarrassing to be slapped in the face by someone using bricks to slap him in the face. Yi was so angry that he screamed, and his body shaking continuously brought countless afterimages, and he quickly dodged in the wind and snow.

But Abao flicked his fingers, and the heavy gold bricks were like a dexterous butterfly, flying around the body of God Yi. No matter how he dodged, hundreds of gold bricks were still lined up on God Yi's face one by one.

The so-called drop of water wears through the stone. Even if the face of God Yi is much stronger than diamonds, the gold bricks refined by Abao are not comparable to those of clear water. They can't be smashed once or twice. They can't be smashed one hundred times or two times. They can't be held back. These gold bricks are like storms and rain.

After a few breaths, Abao's gold bricks were at least tens of thousands of times on Yi Shen's face.

The God of Yi was smashed to his nose and face, making his ears buzzing. The sound of the golden bricks and his face collided with him was like continuous thunder, making him miserable.

Although I wasn't really hurt, it was so embarrassing!

The prince of the Ten Day Kingdom has never been bullied so much?

"Stop! Taoist Bao. Stop me!" Yi Shen suddenly realized that the title of "Tao Daoist" was exactly the same as the "Tao Daoist" who mysteriously promised his immortality? The Taoist Zheng is so mysterious and powerful, and this "Tao Daoist" is obviously not a good character to mess with.

So Shen Yi hurriedly yelled, yelling in anger and roaring, asking Abao to stop.

Abao waved his hand and hundreds of gold bricks came back into his sleeves. He put his hands in his sleeves with a smile, and gently bowed to Yi Shen: "Brother, if you have something to say, why bother to touch him? Look, his face is broken!"

Only then did the God of Yi feel the burning and uncomfortable feeling on his face. He hurriedly raised his hand and wiped his face. Sure enough, his face was swollen. The skin was cracked in several places, and the hot blood was flowing down.

"You!" Yi's face turned purple with anger. He took a deep breath. The blood of the Witch Emperor was circulating. The injury that could not be considered a minor injury on his face healed rapidly. He pointed at Abao, and his body was trembling slightly. He wanted to get angry, but he was afraid that he would fall into the embarrassing situation just now.

After a while of silence, the God of Yi thought of what the Taoist in the Corpse had told him that there was someone on Yaoshan who he dared not provoke easily.

"Daoist Bao, why are you embarrassed me for no reason?" He held back his anger, and Shen Yi angrily questioned Abao.

"Dare you dare to ask for the name of the emperor?" Abao looked at Yi Shen with a smile, ignored his words, and instead asked about his name.

"I am the contemporary prince of the Yi Divine Tribe of the Ten Sun Kingdom!" Yi Shen raised his head proudly: "Only the most powerful and outstanding successor of each generation are qualified to have the name "Yi Shen"!"

"Ten-day Kingdom, Ten-day Kingdom in the East Desert!" Abao frowned and looked back at the nine-headed, three-legged golden crow floating above Yaoshan.

Yi Shen's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip. A Bao turned around and looked at the three-legged golden crow, which gave Yi Shen a good opportunity to take action. The green energy behind him rushed dozens of feet high, and a long bow appeared out of thin air, and he grabbed it tightly in his hand.

With his fingers clasped the bowstring, God Yi pulled out his long bow, and an arrow bursting from the sky appeared.

"Die!" Yi Shen smiled proudly, loosened his hands, and the golden arrows brought out a golden rainbow, shooting towards Abao as fast as lightning.

At the same time, thousands of figures suddenly flashed in the wind and snow. Thousands of elite ten-day kingdoms who followed the arrival of Yi Shen pulled their longbows at the same time. Suddenly, arrows poured down like rain. Thousands of people shot angrily at the same time. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of arrows were staggered and concisely covering Abao according to a strange trajectory.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Abao snorted coldly. He was furious, who had been calm and indifferent, and his body suddenly turned into a stream of clear air in a flash.

The arrows in the sky suddenly stopped in the air, and then all the arrows shattered silently, breaking into large pieces of dust and drifting with the wind.

A Bao appeared in front of God Yi out of thin air. He held a pair of black octagonal hammers in his hands. The two hammers brought up a black Yuanli storm, and blew on God Yi's chest one after another with a terrifying howling sound of the air breaking through the air.

Yi Shen's clothes exploded, and the inner armor of the Witch Emperor-level inherited Witch Treasure with powerful defense was smashed by A Bao with a hammer. The heavy hammer was like thunder and it hit Yi Shen's chest hard.

With two loud noises, Yi Shen vomited blood in big mouthfuls, and his chest flew backwards in a sunken manner. He flew for dozens of miles before he fell to the ground. A mouthful of old blood was spurted out, and Yi Shen jumped up, turned around and ran without saying a word and ran away at the fastest speed.

After running for more than ten miles, Shen Yi howled at the top of his lungs: "Escape! Escape quickly!"
Chapter completed!