HCB Chapter 293 Gold Mask, Death
Chapter 293 Gold Mask, Death
Listening to the rain, the landlord was very angry.
Because even for Tingyulou, it is not easy to train a group of elite killers.
In particular, it is extremely difficult to train killers who have reached the realm of transforming gods or even the realm of god emperors.
The price that needs to be paid is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.
At this moment, there is a golden-faced emperor and ten silver-faced gods here.
Although these people are not all strong people in Tingyu Tower, if they are all here, the loss will be extremely heavy.
Tingyu Tower will lose at least half of its heritage.
In that case, it will be extremely difficult to recover again.
You must know that since the First World War thousands of years ago, they have also gone through thousands of years of recuperation before they recovered to their current state.
From this, one can imagine the price paid.
Han Bingning heard Tingyu's words, but sneered:
"Are you kidding me? Do you think the Holy Son has time to joke with you?"
"You heard that Yulou killed my holy son of the Holy Land first, and you tried to assassinate my holy master secretly. My holy master asked you for such a price, is it much?"
Han Bingning's voice was cold and her tone was extremely disdainful:
"If it wasn't for some special reasons, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with this Holy Master?"
"This Holy Master directly killed you, so don't all the things on your body belong to this Holy Master?"
"Special reason?" Ting Yu's landlord was shocked when he heard this, and at the same time he was puzzled, it also set off a storm.
special reason?
what reason?
Could it be that Han Bingning, or Han Bingning's friends, elders or family, has some relationship with Tingyulou?
After all, what Han Bingning said was not unreasonable, if Han Bingning wanted to kill them, it would be a breeze.
It's just that Han Bingning hasn't done anything until now.
Originally, he thought that Han Bingning was worried about Ting Yulou, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Han Bingning was too lazy to talk nonsense at all, and said directly:
"In short, the conditions are the same. As for how to choose, you can decide for yourself."
"If you don't know the fun, I don't mind destroying you, so that there will be no Tingyulou in Donghuang."
Her voice was extremely calm, yet domineering.
It was as if he was expounding a fact, saying what he said was what he said, and he could do what he said, and there was no doubt about it.
At this moment, Han Bingning, for some reason, had an extremely strange aura on her body.
That kind of breath is like ancient
The emperor of the era is generally majestic and domineering, supreme.
She seemed to be born extraordinary, born to be an emperor, standing on the top of the clouds, overlooking hundreds of millions of people.
When the host Tingyu heard this, his expression became even uglier.
Because he knew that he had no choice at all.
When the golden face heard Han Bingning being so domineering, the face under the mask suddenly changed, and said in a deep voice:
"Lord, why do you have to talk nonsense with her, the big deal is, we're going to die!"
"Based on your strength, plus the eleven of us, it is not impossible to kill her if you use the Ten Thousand Tracks Fantastic Array."
"Even if you really can't kill her, as long as you can escape, it will be a nightmare in the ancient holy land!"
Jinmian's voice was deep and low, without any cover at all.
One is that he knows that he absolutely cannot die here, at least not right now.
The second is that he wanted to use this method to make Han Bing Ning fear the mouse, and thus let them go.
When the host Tingyu heard this, he couldn't help but thumped in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good.
Wan Zong Misha Formation is easy to say, but how can it be so easy to use it?
Leaving aside the countless resources required to cast this grand formation, let's talk about the time required to cast the Myriad Traces Fantastic Killing Formation, will Han Bingning give it?
What's more, look at those ten silver noodles, what have they become? Even if they really used the Myriad Zong Bewildering Formation, how effective would they be?
When Han Bingning heard this, she suddenly laughed.
She smiled like a flower, and the whole world was overshadowed by Setsuna.
Han Bingning looked at Jin Mian, and said with a smile: "The Lin family, right? Your idea is very good, but it's a pity that you are a little naive in front of this Holy Master."
As soon as these words came out, Jin Mian's complexion changed drastically!
Between Setsuna, he felt as if there was a thunderbolt in his mind, and it was like a boulder fell in his heart, setting off a raging sea!
You know, the fact that he is from the Lin family is an absolute secret.
Even looking at the entire Eastern Wasteland, few people know about it.
But now, it was pointed out by Han Bingning.
Between Setsuna, Jinmian was no longer as calm as before, only felt chills all over his body, his scalp burst, like falling into an ice cave.
Han Bingning's gaze had already landed on Tingyu Louzhu: "I'll give you three breaths and kill him."
Upon hearing this, Ting Yu's host suddenly struggled.
Jinmian's complexion changed wildly.
cold ice is the root
Ben didn't look at them again, but turned his gaze to the other side.
She looked at Ye Xuan's direction from a distance, and her eyes suddenly became complicated.
The time for three breaths passed quickly.
Listening to the rain, the host didn't do anything.
But Jinmian could no longer maintain his composure.
With a bang, the aura on his body suddenly soared, and the spiritual energy in his body ran wildly. Immediately, his body suddenly flashed, and with a whoosh, it turned into a blood line directly, and he was about to flee to the distance.
But at this moment, Han Bingning didn't look back, and directly waved her jade hand.
The jade hand was swung out, and with a bang, a huge ice-colored palm print appeared across the sky, and the vast coercion swept across all directions in an instant.
The ice-coloured palm prints set off a world-shaking power, wrapped in a piercing sonic boom, and in an instant, they had already landed on the fleeing Jinmian.
There was another bang, and there was a shocking explosion, and the violent spiritual energy raged, and the void seemed to vibrate violently.
But the golden face was already under the palm of the hand, before it even had time to make a scream, it had already been reduced to dust and vanished into ashes.
After seeing this scene, the ten Yinmen of Tingyu Tower couldn't bear the pressure and fear anymore, and they all fell to their knees with a plop.
They used their heads to bang bang bang like crazy, and slammed the icy ground laid out by Han Bingning, the fear in their hearts had reached the extreme.
Han Bingning slapped the golden face to death, as if he had slapped an ant to death, and his complexion didn't fluctuate at all.
She still didn't even turn her head, but turned her back to Tingyu Louzhu, and raised her snow-white jade hand again.
Black Soul Forest.
Ye Xuan's figure was like electricity, and he was running like crazy.
He was fast, unbelievably fast.
In his body, there was an endless and powerful spiritual energy, pills were thrown into the mouth by him as if they didn't want money, and pieces of spirit stones were sucked into powder by him without mercy.
The spiritual energy between the sky and the earth is like a tide, frantically gathering towards him, with a huge momentum.
Thousands of meters behind Ye Xuan, two silver faces took the lead, approaching Ye Xuan in a hurry.
Their eyes were cold and murderous.
But on their bodies, they were covered with dust and dirt, and they looked miserable.
Tens of thousands of meters behind them, there were also dozens of black faces running wildly in pursuit.
It's just that many people have some minor wounds on their bodies, and they are extremely embarrassed.