Chapter 167: Mine with one hand

"Are you guys really?" Yi Shuihan looked at Robin, who could hardly hold Kong Bei, took it with a bitter smile, and put it in his pocket.
Robin spit out his tongue playfully and said, "I actually didn't want to pick up so many at first. I just picked it up and I forgot it, and it's all already picked up. It's not good to throw it away."
"Then you too?" Yi Shuihan looked at the succubus similar to Robin, and took Kong Bei again.
"In fact, there are not too many. Are these things useless? I want to get some if I can use them in the future? Anyway, they don't need money." Succubus said indifferently.
"Then the feeling is good." Anyway, there is a lot of space, and these things don't take up too much space, so Yi Shuihan can do it.
"Hey, those people seem to be a little different?" Hancock suddenly pointed in a direction, and saw about 3 or 4 people in that direction. Unlike other islanders, they were dressed like primitive tribes. Normally, there is a bone necklace with this string on his neck.
Of course, the biggest difference is that the body exudes a smell, like a warrior who has fought with beasts for a long time.
If the islanders encountered before are compared to ordinary people in a peaceful country, then these people are indeed soldiers in the war.
Unlike ordinary islanders, they don't collect a lot of empty shells for daily use, but consciously find combat shells with combat effectiveness.
When the others are already full of empty shells, they only have a few in their hands.
"Are you Shandia?" Yi Shuihan recognized their identities instantly, after all, it was too easy to guess.
It's just that they appear here so swaggeringly, is it really good? Here is Ainilu's attack range.
Probably Ainilu didn't take them seriously, and there is no habit of monitoring the entire island at any time, so these talents will come here to find shellfish!
It can be seen that the local residents of Sky Island are very repulsive to these Shandia people. Wherever these Shandia people go, the islanders retreat one after another, with disgust on their faces.
"Speaking of their ancestors, they were from Qinghai. They just stayed there for a long time, so did they have genetic changes? They actually grew wings, but I don’t know what the wings do. Anyway, I think they have some ornamental value. "Yi Shuihan said to the girls next to him.
"Maybe this wing can help them survive better in the sky? Like the gills of a fish in the water, the air environment of the sky island needs it to adapt."
"It makes sense. Ordinary people are like this. It's just not necessary for us. After all, it's a matter of strength."
Yi Shuihan made a summary, but did not have the thought of contacting those Shandia people.
"There is a good show."
He noticed that the Shandia had spotted Ganfor, and then headed towards him with a look of resentment, obviously looking for trouble.
The Shandia people came from the Blue Sea, but there is still half of Gaya Island with them, but now this half of the island exists as a temple. They have always wanted to regain their homeland. Nature and God are opposites. , Even if Ganfuer is not a now, as a once, the Shandia would not have a good face to him.
"Look, who is this? Isn't this our Lord God? Why the dignified God came here to find Bei himself."
"The old man is no longer a god, of course he needs to do it himself."
"Hehe, what you said, you are always the of your predecessor. Even if you are now in the top position of the fellow Anilu, you always have a lofty status. Why, he didn't arrange a few men for you."
"..."
No longer knowing how many times Gan Fuer faced this situation, he silently ignored the opponent. He knew that the more he answered, the more energetic the opponent would become.
"Well, Tasma, the task is important. There are not many shellfish in the tribe." said the man with a bone necklace around his neck.
"Cut, it's boring." Tasma murmured, and he didn't continue.
In the original words, this should be over. Next, everyone will look for their own things, and the well water will not be the river water, but today it is different.
I saw a sudden roar in the sky, and everyone looked up, but found that several lightning bolts appeared without warning.
"this is……"
As if thinking of something, the islanders' complexions changed drastically, and they left their places one after another, wanting to stay away from here.
By the time the Sandia found something was wrong, it was too late, and an extremely thick purple thunder in the sky blasted them straight.
"Be careful!"
"Oh, it's Ainilu."
"That's too late."
The God’s Judgment, one of Ainilu’s signature skills, can release thunder for direct strikes within the range of his heart net. It is very accurate. It refers to where to hit on his one-acre three-point land.
Ganfor watched the arrival of Thunder in horror. Although it was not the first time he saw this scene, he felt the same powerless without seeing him.
They forgot! Ganfor thought in his heart that he was about to greet Pierre to leave here, who knew if Anilu would go crazy and come back again, but he didn't dare to resist.
At this moment, escape is the only thought in his mind. It is too late to think about why Ainilu suddenly pays attention to this. You must know that it is not the first time they came here to find Bei. There has been nothing before, why is it today? Do you have it?
"what?"
Ganfor suddenly stopped the hand that greeted Pierre, and looked not far away in exclamation, where the thunder landed.
He never thought that there would be such a scene, a person actually appeared under the thunder, and then resisted the thunder with one hand.
The person who appeared suddenly was naturally Yi Shuihan. At this moment, he was bathed in the thunder light, with one hand facing upwards. All the thunder that touched his hand spread out like water, and it could not harm him at all. Next to him, several Sandia people stared at Yi Shuihan blankly, their eyes as if they were looking at God.
I have to say that Yi Shuihan at this time is indeed very embarrassed, looking handsome and desperate, completely in the posture of the protagonist.