Chapter 12 Battle against Hai Bodong!
[The target's strength is lower than the host's, locking failed]

Jiang Han was in a good mood as he heard the pleasant system sound.

He continued to look at the old man with interest, an amusement look on his face.

The old man still ignored Jiang Han and continued drawing the map in his hand.

Until a long time.

"Aren't you here to buy a map?"

The old man really couldn't stand Jiang Han's aggressive gaze.

After finishing drawing the map in his hand, he finally raised his head slowly and glanced at Jiang Han lightly.

Although the old man's eyes were peaceful, the horrifying scar on his left cheek added a hint of cruelty to him.

"Old Hai, are you going to stay here forever? Are you going to retire here?"

There was a smile in Jiang Han's words, and his tone was calm without any ripples.

"I don't understand what you are saying." The old man's face changed slightly.

"Hai Bodong is one of the ten strongest men in the Zengama Empire. He is aloof and arrogant, and is extremely good at ice-type fighting spirit. He once froze an entire city in anger, and was called the Ice Emperor by the world."

Jiang Han leisurely poured himself a cup of tea and continued, "I once fought a decisive battle with the former leader of the Yunlan Sect on the top of Yunlan Mountain. Although I was defeated, the other party also won a tragic victory."

"Later, at the powerful conference held by the Jia Ma Empire and the Izumo Empire, he fought a Dou Huang and a Dou Wang alone, and did not lose, which amazed the whole audience."

"After that powerful meeting, you came to the Tagor Desert again."

Having said that, Jiang Han waved his right hand, and all the messy maps placed on the counter in front of the old man flew over.

"How come it's gone? Could it be that you gave it to that fellow Xiao Yan?"

Jiang Han searched for a while but did not find any remaining picture that looked like the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire.

But this did not stop him from continuing, "You accidentally snatched the remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, but you also offended Queen Medusa, the emperor of the snake tribe in the desert."

"In that battle, you were defeated by her without any surprise. Although you managed to escape, you were also hit by her snake sealing spell. Not only did your body age rapidly, but your strength also dropped significantly, from a Dou Huang to a Dou Ling."

"Over the years, you have been hiding here studying the remaining map, hoping to find a way to remove the seal. Unfortunately, the remaining map is of no use to you."

Jiang Han took two sips of tea, put down the teacup in his hand, and continued to stare at the old man Hai Bodong with interest.

boom!
Hai Bodong slapped the counter with his palm, and with a loud bang, the counter broke into pieces.

"Who on earth are you? How do you know so much about me?"

Hai Bodong stared at Jiang Han coldly, with a chill lingering in his cloudy eyes.

The words fell.

Hai Bodong waved his sleeves, and the door that was originally open closed with a bang.

Simultaneously.

A cold and powerful aura spread out from Hai Bodong's body and pressed towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han remained unmoved and allowed Hai Bodong's aura to oppress him. His expression did not change at all, and he was obviously not affected at all.

Not to mention that the opponent's strength is only at the Dou Ling level now, even if he recovers to his peak, it will not have any deterrent effect on him.

Jiang Han was very confident that he could kill three Hai Bodongs with one slap!

"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you about the news about the strange fire." Jiang Han went straight to the point.

"you have not answer my question yet."

Hai Bodong snorted coldly and stomped his right foot hard on the ground.

Suddenly.

A chilly air quickly spread throughout the entire store, with Hai Bodong as the center.

The cold fog was lingering, obscuring the view.

"Condense Ice Thorns!" Hai Bodong shouted, quickly flipping his hands to form seals.

The shout fell.

The cold fog in front of Hai Bodong was seen swirling rapidly, condensing into three spiral transparent ice spikes that were half a meter long.

call out!
As Hai Bodong slapped Jiang Han with his right palm, three spiral ice spikes shot out with a whistling sound.

Feeling the biting cold coming towards him, Jiang Han did not dodge or evade.

As he raised his hand, a wall several dozen centimeters thick, formed by the condensation of powerful fighting spirit, took shape in front of him.

Bang!
Three spiral ice spikes hit the Dou Qi wall hard, making a low muffled sound.

Looking at Jiang Han who easily blocked his attack, Hai Bodong's expression became more solemn, and there was even a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Just as Hai Bodong was preparing to attack again, Jiang Han had already condensed an identical spiral blade.

Looking at the ice spikes shooting out like lightning and feeling the terrifying fluctuations they carried, Hai Bodong's face suddenly changed and he quickly turned his hands over.

In an instant, cold air surged and gathered around Hai Bodong's body, forming an ice shield in front of his body.

Click!
However, facing the even more terrifying blades, the ice shield instantly shattered, not providing any defense at all.

Bang!
There was another low, muffled sound.

The sharp blade condensed by Jiang Han hit Hai Bodong's chest hard.

puff!

Hai Bodong spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball, hitting the wall, his face instantly turning pale.

“Old Hai, don’t say that you are just a Douling now. Even if you return to Douhuang, I will not take you seriously.”

Jiang Han walked slowly to Hai Bodong, stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground, and brushed off the dust on his body.

“The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!”

"Young people nowadays are more terrifying than each other!"

Hai Bodong stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Jiang Han again, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I come from an ancient family in Zhongzhou. I came here to see the beauty of the strange fire." Jiang Han introduced himself.

"Sure enough."

Hearing Jiang Han's words, Hai Bodong's eyes showed some strangeness and respect: "Only the big forces in Zhongzhou can cultivate a monster like you."

"Over the years, I did find some information about strange fire in the Tagor Desert, and I also speculated on three locations."

"It's a pity that you're late. Half a month ago, a boy promised to help me unlock the seal. I told him the location, and I guess he has already obtained the strange fire."

Jiang Han calculated the time and said, "The strange fire that the boy couldn't get is already in Medusa's hands. You are quite familiar with the snake tribe, please take me there."

"How did you know?" Hai Bodong looked puzzled.

"It's not good to know too much about some things."

As Jiang Han spoke, he used force to drive Hai Bodong out of his lair where he had been hiding for several years.

The sun is high.

The scorching sun was shining on the golden desert, baking the tiny grains of sand red.

In the endless desert, two figures were walking briskly.

"Old Hai, I'm glad I brought you with me!"

Jiang Han patted Hai Bodong's shoulder gently. He admired his own decision so much.

The Tagor Desert was much larger than he had imagined. First from Mo City to Shimo City, and then to the depths of the desert, 90% of people without a map would die in the desert.

(End of this chapter)