A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Magic Silver Hand

The three words slowly spewed out of Dr. Murray's mouth. This low voice seemed to be coming from outside the sky, with incredible magic, and Han Li couldn't help but stop walking forward.

As the voice just dropped, Dr. Murrow burst out of his body, a blast of bravery, like a storm, the bigger the scratch, and spreading all around the house.

Han Li, who was walking over, was suddenly burst into a violent atmosphere, face to face, a series of steps backwards of persecution, to stabilize the shape, and stood down.

Han Li's face couldn't help but change dramatically. His heart was horrified. Knowing that he was afraid that the other party had come up with a really great trick to deal with himself, it seemed that the sword just now gave him a lot of excitement.

“Hey, hey! Kid, meet my husband's famous stunt magician silver hand, you are also a blessing for three lifetimes. ”

Dr. Murrow's deafening arrogance buzzed in Han Li's ear, but fortunately, there was no inner power, so the impact was not significant. It seems that the other party did not hesitate to use the failed method to deal with him again, which reassured him.

But after hearing Dr. Murray mention the name "Magic Silver Hand” twice in a row, Han Li couldn't help but look at each other's hands.

This look filled Han Li's eyes with shock. His otherwise closed lips opened slightly.

Just saw Dr. Murrow's hands, his elbows up, his otherwise thin arms, suddenly like enough air, swelled up in the air, more than a circle thicker than the original. More surprisingly, the original dry yellow skin turned silver and white at this moment, reflecting an icy metallic glow in the sun, seemed indestructible, just like true silver.

“Is this Dr. Murray's real strength? ”

Seeing here, Han Li's heart sank, and the one hand holding the handle of the sword, he couldn't help but get a lot of fine cold sweat, making his palms wet. After all, he had too little experience in dealing with people. With the other party's great change of mood and the evil of his hands, he felt that even his asthma seemed heavy.

However, Han Li appeared to have recovered from nothing. His calm face did not reveal a slight lack of heart and seemed to ignore Dr. Mu's arrogance.

Dr. Murray was a little upset. Although he had been impressed with Han Li, he still felt that he had made a pressing case live for a teenager. It was really a bit of a big material, and he had the feeling of using a cowknife to kill chickens. Therefore, he would prefer to see Han Li look frightened and helpless, which would make him more vulnerable.

“Do you know that you are a disgusting look on my face, a child who has not dried milk, pretending to have a breast full of bamboo and everything is in your hands all day long?” Dr Murray said coldly, without concealing his hatred of Han Li.

“Oh, really? It would be an honor for us to be disgusted by Mo Lao, and I think I will definitely continue to build on this advantage in the future.” Han Li also stopped being silent and fought back with sarcastic words, hoping that they would reveal some rubbish in words.

Obviously, however, Han Li's attempt did not materialize. Instead of continuing to speak, Dr. Mu “banged” his hands and slapped him, making a metal friction noise, making people uncomfortable.

Later, his figure swung, the man had reached the mid-air, waving a giant silver palm, the whole man turned into a wind, with Tarzan pressing the top, straight to Han Li.

Looks like he didn't intend to wait any longer, but wanted to rely on the divine power and take down Han Li in one move.

Han Li was also agitated and stared at each other's momentum. He saw that the other had jumped over his head before lifting his sword and plunging it straight into the other's must-have place, the throat.

Dr. Murray saw Han Li so big that he didn't shy away from his tough offense. He couldn't help but laugh. "Go to hell!” Then, one of the silver hands split up and grabbed Han's short sword naked, the other hand pointing at the shoulder area and smashing it down.

However, he oriented Han Li's shoulder palm. He looked aggressive, but actually used only half his power. Compared to the harsh words released in his mouth, it didn't match at all. Instead, he feared that he would seriously injure Han Li. I don't know what was wonderful about it.

Han Li naturally did not know the truth, but he knew the truth, and he would not use his flesh and blood to test the stiffness of the other hand. He saw his sword's wrist shake slightly, his short sword suddenly crossed over, and was danced into a wheel-sized syndicate to protect his upper body.

The corner of Dr. Murrow's mouth revealed a sense of ridicule, but the castration of the palms remained unchanged. Hard students snatched into the sword light without any thought of avoiding it.

“Zhu” crisp sound, Han Li's short sword cut over the silver palm, splashed a few traces of Mars, not only didn't hurt each other's fur, but was rebounded tall.

Dr. Murray took the opportunity to flip his palm, reach out a finger, and gently bounce on the sword blade before he could retract. Han Li felt the tiger's mouth was hot, and what was in his hand “snapped”. He flew out obliquely, not paying any attention, and flew deep into the wall.

Next to the other silver hand, he suddenly changed his palm to a claw, grabbed Han Li's wasp, tried to seal his ability to move and captured Han Li alive.

His eyes turned sharply, he was in deep danger, but Han Li did not show panic. His shoulders shook slightly. The whole person blurred. Under Dr. Mu's eyes, the illusion turned into a light smoke and rushed straight ahead.

Dr. Murray was also surprised to see this ghost figure, but by falling, he turned his hands into a thick screen and covered all the light smoke under it, without any intention of leaving Han Li.

But this smoke is really evil door, it suddenly suddenly, going down four, in an unimaginable strange angle, live from under the screen, infiltrated out, then a steep turn, to the left corner of Dr. Murrow, before stopping, gradually clear, revealing Han Li's original face.