章節 1572: Secret of the Mummy

When he came back, Han Fei was also thinking, What level of power was that just now? He was only struck by a bolt of lightning, but his white mist body was blasted out.

Han Fei couldn't be sure of the level of the lightning. However, the power of the purple lightning definitely exceeded the combat power of the so-called Half-King.

After all, Han Fei had borrowed the combat power of a Half-King, but it was far less powerful and terrifying than the purple lightning.

Han Fei thought to himself, F*ck, isn't this Greatly Ominous? Fortunately, I was cautious. Even if it showed "Greatly Auspicious", I came in with my white-mist body to check it out. So, even if my white-mist body was shattered, it wouldn't kill me.

Ten thousand kilometers was not long at all for Han Fei. However, when Han Fei finally came to the periphery of the grassland, he was already torn all over by the void cracks. His ultra-quality battle suit had been completely shattered.