Nick didn't have time to react, so Abel kicked him and flew out. His huge body flew out dozens of meters and fell heavily on the ground.
Nick got up from the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and looked at Abel gloomily.
"You've been hit by a hundred ghosts, and you can still stimulate your inner strength. You really underestimate you, but soon you will feel the coming of death…"
Nick looked at Abel coldly. No 1 could escape his heart-wrenching ghosts.
However, after waiting for a few minutes, Abel showed no signs of strangeness, which shocked Nick.
"Don't wait, you so-called ghost eats your heart, it has already become my belly Springs food, and if you have other skills, continue to use it, if not, then I will kill you and leave now…"
Abel smiled lightly.
"How can it be?"
Nick's eyes widened, he did not hesitate to consume the yin in his body, but it did nothing to Abel.
"There's nothing impossible. All the poisons in our Ella Village have no effect on Abel. You are a jerk, and it's even more finished…"
Sal sneered.
She knew that Abel was an invincible guy, and even the most poisonous bee in Ella Village couldn't help Abel. Nick's so-called Passive cold Aura couldn't deal with Abel even more.
"Abel?" Nick frowned slightly. He heard the name very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
At this time, a great master of Udata walked up to Nick's ear and whispered a few words.
Then Nick's face changed dramatically, and his eyes looked at Abel in shock.
"You…you are the Abel who killed Votu Xavierlin?"
Nick asked in surprise.
"Yes, it's your grandfather and me…"
Abel nodded.
Seeing Abel's admission, Nick's face became more and more difficult to look, and the fist that was clenched just now was slowly loosened again.
Although he now has a sorcery reincarnation, after all, his strength is only a seventh-grade grandmaster, and he needs to absorb Sal's Passive cold aura before he can break through the realm of Votu.
But the Abel in front of him is an existence who has killed a first-rank Votu. Even if Nick breaks through Votu, I am afraid that he is not Abel's opponent.
Nick looked at Abel quietly. He always wanted to be a genius in the martial arts world and become the youngest Votu in the martial arts world, but Abel in front of him was about the same age as him, but he was already able to kill Votu.
What kind of gap is this?
To know Nick's strength, but at the cost of losing the ability of a man, even so, Nick is still no match for Abel.
For a time, inferiority complex and helplessness filled Nick's heart.
"I'm not your opponent, you can take them away, my Udata will never stop you…"
Nick knew that if Abel wanted to leave, no 1 in Udata could stop him.
If his father was there, he might be able to fight Abel, but unfortunately his father was not there, and all the other ancestors of Umeldawu Sect could not retreat many years ago, so it is impossible for him to come out for a Abel.
"Did I say I was leaving?" Abel looked at Nick coldly: "Those Passive cold aura in you are also a rare resource for me…"
"What? You… You are also a practitioner of Passive cold Seizing…" Nick said halfway through, knowing that he was about to leak his mouth, immediately closed his mouth, and changed his voice: "You are also practicing other spells?"
"Bah, who the fcuk is cultivating that kind of rubbish, I'm a serious man, but I just need these for the exercises I practice…"
Abel took a deep breath.
Nick looked at Abel, of course he wouldn't give Abel the Passive cold aura in his body, it was all he had, if he gave Abel the Passive cold aura he finally absorbed, then Nick would become a waste.
To be continued....
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