At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

When Jiang Han heard this, he also felt as if there was some kind of force around him that was constantly pressing towards his body.

His breathing also became less smooth.

"Master, I can't hold on any longer. I have to hide in the Thunder God Tower. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be swallowed by the surrounding darkness in a moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, with a whoosh, the white spirit fire turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Jiang Han's body.

Jiang Han's face looked a little ugly.

Unexpectedly, just when he needed Bai Linghuo's help, this teammate actually slipped away!

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the inky black environment around me.

He pushed out a palm without hesitation.

A giant white dragon merged with the ink color and rushed forward.

However, there was no response.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms move seemed to be swallowed up by the surrounding darkness.

Whoosh!

Jiang Han didn't give up and slapped out two more times in succession.

Similarly, the energy from the two palms did not destroy the big bowl at all, and was swallowed up by the surrounding darkness!

Jiang Han's face looked a little ugly, and he slowly stood up.

He began to move forward, thinking that this was nothing more than a larger treasure. As long as he walked forward for a distance, he would be able to reach the wall of the giant bowl.

Then, as long as he destroyed the bowl, he could escape from here.

However, he found that he felt unusually weak after taking only a few steps forward.

It seemed as if the energy in his body was draining away quickly.

Jiang Han was shocked. He knew that he could not move forward any further.

If the energy in his body was really sucked away by this giant bowl, even if he got out, he would not be a match for Bai Jiande.

Jiang Han fell into despair again.

Helplessly, he could only weakly say to Thundergod Tower: "Thundergod Tower, I have to rely on you again this time."

"Master, what are you talking about? It's my duty to relieve your worries."

Soon, the shadow of Thunder God Tower appeared around Jiang Han, and red light radiated in all directions.

Jiang Han felt that the pressure that had just been looming on him had been reduced a little.

Under the red light surrounding the Thunder God Tower, Jiang Han seemed to be in a huge round yurt at this moment.

It is surrounded by white walls.

Jiang Han knew that this was the giant bowl he had seen before.

At this moment, the giant bowl is being absorbed by the Thunder God Tower.

Obvious cracks appeared on the inner wall.

But the outside world was in an uproar at this moment.

Bai Jiande looked at Jiang Han trapped in his treasure, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He murmured, "Jiang Han, ah Jiang Han, I spent a lot of money to buy this treasure from Taibai Patriarch."

"The Taibai sect is the top sect in our Xia country that is good at making treasures. No matter how evil you are, you can't break this treasure. Just prepare to die!"

"Wait a moment, until your body's energy is completely sucked away and you turn into a pile of dry bones, I will show everyone the final fate of you, a demon of the younger generation."

"Hahahahaha!"

After Bai Jiande finished speaking, he couldn't help but burst out laughing towards the sky.

"This...what's going on? Could it be that the giant bowl is a treasure? Jiang Han is really trapped. Why hasn't he broken through the giant bowl and come out in such a long time?"

A young man carrying a long sword on his back looked at the scene and asked anxiously.

"Brother, it seems that the hero in your heart is going to die in that giant bowl! Think about who Bai Jiande is? He is a big shot in the military of Beijing. With his connections and financial resources, what kind of treasure can't he get? I think this giant bowl in front of us is probably a high-level treasure. Jiang Han is trapped by it. There is no possibility of survival this time!"

An obese man standing next to the young man crossed his arms and said expressionlessly.

"You're talking nonsense! It's impossible! Jiang Han is the first place winner of this year's World Martial Arts Competition. He is the best of the younger generation in Xia Country and even in the whole world. How could a small broken bowl possibly trap him? I don't think the hero in my heart will fall like this. He will definitely break the broken bowl and get out."

The young man with a sword on his back shook his head like a rattle and argued.

"Well, then let's wait and see whether you are right or I am right!"

The obese young man seemed too lazy to waste words with the young man with the sword on his back. He smiled lightly and looked at the giant bowl with ease.

"Brother, this... this... you see, Young Master Jiang is trapped by that giant bowl! It's been several minutes, and there's not even a single movement. Was he really killed by that giant bowl?"

The red-haired young man looked at the bald man anxiously.

"How should I know this? Young Master Jiang is so powerful, he will definitely not die like this! I believe he will find a way to escape from that giant bowl!"

The bald man gritted his teeth and said, at this moment anyone could see that his expression was extremely nervous.

"Brother, why do I feel that Young Master Jiang is in danger this time? I have been listening to the movement in the giant bowl. Since he was pressed under the giant bowl, there has not been even a sound. Could he really have been killed by the giant bowl?"

"Bullshit! You are such a bad-mouthed kid, can you please say something nice? Young Master Jiang is the son of the powerful Jiang Xiuming back then, how could he die so easily? Can you use your brain a little bit?"

The bald man slapped the young man in the flowered shirt on the head in frustration, then raised his leg and kicked him.

The man in the flowered shirt ran away in fear.

The bald man's heart was bleeding at this moment. He didn't want Jiang Han to die like this, because he had made a bet with the old man next to him. If he lost, he would have to pay the other party 1 million yuan in gambling money, which would make him bankrupt and even incur huge debts.

He simply couldn't accept this situation.

"Haha, Baldy, no matter how much you don't believe it, the facts are already in front of you. Hurry up and prepare the 100 million gambling money for me! Otherwise, I will let you guys taste what it means to be worse off than dead!"

The old man at this moment no longer had his previous easy-going demeanor, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

The pressure from him was once again released without reservation.

The bald man was so pressed that his body was shaking and he almost fell down.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, but he didn't want to admit defeat. "Old man, how did you know that Jiang Shaoxia had failed before the last moment? Even if I honor the bet, I will not admit the failure and pay you until I see Jiang Shaoxia's body. How can I pay you now? Maybe Jiang Shaoxia will break the porcelain bowl and rush out to kill Bai Jiande directly. Then you will be the loser!"

"Hahaha! What a wild idea. Well, let's wait and see who will lose."

The old man didn't seem to be in a hurry. He shook his head with a playful expression on his face.

"Alas! It's been six or seven minutes and Jiang Han hasn't come out yet. I think he's in danger!"