V6.Chapter 506

He Yiming's confident smile slowly converged, and he was even more embarrassed under Mou Zilong's rather strange eyes.

"Brother he, the one you just called should be the famous 108." Mou Zilong laughed and said, "when Lord Shenlong came out, he once said that it should be this peerless expert who seals the channel again this time." He paused and asked in a strange tone, "but brother, I heard Ao Borui and them say that this Mr. 108 seems to have been born in a reckless place like me, so where did he learn his magic calculation?"

The way of divine calculation is the same as the way of martial arts. If there is no good inheritance and excellent talent, then you can't achieve anything at all. Moreover, the way of divine calculation pays more attention to the inheritance of knowledge. If someone can learn without a teacher, this probability is really negligible.

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "elder brother, how do you know that baiba Jing is good at divine calculation?"

Mu Zilong naturally said, "in those days, our first God operator of Shinto and the first God operator of beast worked together to calculate the entrance of the channel after pinching fingers in Beihai for a whole year. However, after entering the channel, we couldn't calculate the closing place of the entrance of the channel. We didn't dare to attack casually, for fear of making the channel expand and eventually difficult to clean up, so we had to delay indefinitely." He sighed and said, "if that Mr. 108 didn't figure out the closing point of the channel entrance, no matter how skilled he is, he can't close the channel smoothly."

He Yiming nodded suddenly. It turned out that there was another reason.

Mu Zilong shook his head and said, "if only Mr. 108 had entered the channel with us in the past, then we could have closed the channel with all our strength and would not have stayed there for 500... 5000 years." When he said this, he suddenly patted his forehead and said with a smile, "I'm also old and confused. How old is that Mr. 108 this year? He can't live for five thousand years."

He Yiming's face suddenly became quite strange. He was sweating in his heart. He was afraid that 108 had lived for more than 5000 years.

But even if he was killed, he couldn't say it.

Even those who are strong in Shinto cannot have a life span of 5000 years. If people today know that baiba met the former human Shinto God operator, and the destination they are going to is baiba's hometown, then God knows what uncontrollable things will happen.

Mou Zilong looked around, but he never found any trace. He said suspiciously, "brother he, is Mr. 108 really here?"

He Yiming said solemnly, "of course, brother Bai is here. If not, who closed this channel?"

Mou Zilong frowned slightly and said, "in that case, why didn't I find it."

He is quite confident in his own strength. As long as the other party is not a higher-level Shinto strongman, he must be able to detect a clue.

He Yiming's heart is also secretly muttering, the guy 1008 is really good to hide. There are so many powerful shintoids, but none of them can find his trace.

"Don't worry, brother Mou. Brother Bai never likes to see outsiders, so it's a habit to hide. I'll call him out now." He Yiming shook his head and said.

He rose in the air and flew into the air. A golden light splashed under his feet. The gorgeous brilliance covered his body and made his movements invisible to the people below.

Reach out and gently press the tracker in front of your chest. Today's tracker seems to be a little more capable than before, because more things are integrated into it.

"Brother Bai, where are you?" He Yiming whispered.

For a long time, there was no sound in the tracker.

He Yiming's body slowly froze in mid air. He suddenly found that his strength seemed to have been taken away by something, and he couldn't even bounce at once.

Inexplicably, there was a sense of unspeakable panic in his heart, and it expanded rapidly.

Since 108 handed this tracker into his hands, it has become the most reliable tool of contact between them.

In addition to entering the place of death and cutting off each other's contact, as long as he Yiming opens his mouth and calls, baiba will give him an accurate answer in the shortest time.

All this has been used to.

However, this time, after he made the call, there was still no message from 1008, and there was no response at all, which made he Yiming, who had been used to 1008 around, feel a trace of unparalleled shock and panic.

As a new Shinto strongman, he should no longer be afraid of anything. However, at this moment, his heart was filled with uncontrollable fear.

Afraid, he is indeed afraid. Vaguely, he didn't seem to want to delve into this feeling, but he knew better that he must find out 108.

In a flash, he Yiming had disappeared into the air and came to the ground.

At this time, his face was already faint blue, and his body was filled with a deep chill.

Mou Zilong originally wanted to ask, but as soon as he saw his face, he immediately shivered involuntarily and swallowed the words he wanted to ask again.

"Li Xun, how did brother Bai seal the channel?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

Yuan Lixun was slightly stunned. It was the second time for her to see he Yiming with such a terrible expression.

In Kairong country, when her face was injured by a whip that was difficult to heal, he Yiming's calm appearance hid that endless anger. At that time, he was like a volcano that would erupt at any time, which made people dare not approach.

At the moment, although he Yiming's appearance is barely calm, his breath is increasingly frightening.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Lixun immediately said, "brother Bai, he took most of the white stone and said that he wanted to use the power in the white stone to seal the space." After a pause, she asked, "Yiming, what happened to brother Bai?"

"I don't know..." he Yiming shook his head blankly and said, "I can't contact him and feel his existence."

Although Baishi is precious, it is far less important to he Yiming than 108. So in his heart, he didn't care about Baishi's gains and losses at all, but he was extremely worried about 108's non response.

Yuan Lixun's expression changed slightly. Inexplicably, a strange scene flashed in her mind.

When the space she guarded was completely stable, she seemed to see that over Iceland, the huge white stone fell apart and flew to the distant ice like a shell, smashing holes of different sizes into the ice and sinking into the sea.

She didn't understand why she suddenly remembered this scene, but after hearing the disappearance of 108 missing, this scene was more and more clearly displayed in her mind.

Mu Zilong finally came forward and said, "brother he, Mr. 108 is missing?"

He Yiming forced a smile and said, "brother Mou laughed. Brother Bai may have been delayed by something, so I can't come out to meet you for the time being."

His words clearly meant self consolation, because even he didn't believe it.

But he didn't despair completely in his heart, because many times of experience told him that baiba was a guy who couldn't die. Even if he was beaten into holes, he could recover automatically.

It is because 108 has this incredible special constitution that he Yiming believes that he will not die anyway.

"Yiming, when the channel was closed, the boulder that brother Bai used to close the channel suddenly collapsed and scattered in the surrounding sea." Yuan Lixun hesitated, "at that time, I had some strange feelings. It seemed that this was not the white stone, but brother Bai..."

Yuan Lixun's tone paused slightly, because this feeling is too shocking.

However, he Yiming's face gradually became ugly, baishi-008!

His eyes suddenly lit up and said, "where are those scattered white stones?"

Yuan Lixun pointed to the surrounding sea and said, "the white stone has fallen into the sea and disappeared."

He Yiming took a deep breath, and his feet suddenly fell down. The ice under his feet had inexplicably melted, and there was a small round cave on the ice, allowing him to directly enter the seabed.

Mou Zilong looked at his feet inexplicably. He really couldn't guess he Yiming's mind. Did the broken white stone have anything to do with the disappearance of 108?

He Yiming opened his eyes and searched in the sea. At this time, the only worry in his heart is that he doesn't know where these white stone fragments are scattered. If they fall into the sea, there is still some hope to find them back. But if he was involved in the space vortex when Iceland disappeared, there would be nothing he could do.

Looking far into the sea, there was no trace. Just when he was helpless, the tracker in his chest suddenly moved.

He Yiming was overjoyed, just like a drowning man grasping the last straw. No matter whether this straw can save his life or not, he will firmly grasp it and never let it go.

He Yiming took out the tracker, which slowly changed in the sea and finally became a small mini version of 1008.

However, this one hundred and eight obviously lost its former liveliness and wisdom, and his action was rigid and slow.

He Yiming knows that this must be because something happened to the body of bai08, so this little guy will become like this.

The mini version of 1008 suddenly swam in a certain direction, but his speed was really heinous.

He Yiming followed it, and just a few breaths confirmed the direction of his swimming, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it into his hand. His body twisted like a big fish, and instantly went away.

Before long, he had felt an extremely weak light.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was quite familiar with this light, because this was the light of white stone, but the power in this white stone was almost exhausted, and the white light was also dim and indistinguishable.