Dick was startled again, then thought of something, and said with a smile: "You are indeed arrogant, but you have some courage. You know you will die if you come out, but you still have the courage to come out."
Han Bin waved his hands, as if talking to Dick, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "They think I'm here to die, and you think so too, but am I really here to die?"
"You didn't come out to die, how could you still want to kill us?" Dick thought Han Bin must be a fool, otherwise how could he say such a thing!
The monks behind Dick laughed again, and many of them already regarded Han Bin as a dead man.
Han Bin did not smile, and the expression on his face did not change at all. His eyes swept over everyone and solemnly said: "I will give you a chance to commit suicide, otherwise, your soul will be lost."
Everyone laughed again, and Dick rolled over with laughter and said sarcastically: "Boy, you are so funny. You are so arrogant before you die. It really impressed me..."
Han Bin didn't say any more nonsense. He sighed and said calmly: "You are the second envoy of the evil god, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Dick was stunned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he asked warily: "Who are you?" Apart from those angels, not many people knew that he was the second envoy of the evil god.
There are only two possibilities for discovering his secret. One is that the other party is also a divine messenger, and the other is that the other party knows his secret.
However, Dick thought about it in a blink of an eye, and felt that something was wrong. There were only so many angels, and the other party was not an angel at all. How did he know? Besides, even if he was an angel, he couldn't know such details. For a moment, Dick
He felt that Han Bin was unusual and not as fragile as he imagined.
Han Bin moved his right hand, and a jade pendant appeared in his palm. He smiled and said, "Do you recognize this?"
After seeing the jade pendant, Dick's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with horror, and he lost his voice: "Who are you and why do you have this jade pendant..."
Han Bin put the jade pendant away and said coldly: "Since you know this jade pendant, it's easy to handle. The owner of this jade pendant is Fei Bo, the first envoy of the evil god, and you are the second envoy."
.Fei Bo has died in my hands, do you think you can still escape from my hands?"
Dick's eyes widened. If he hadn't recognized the jade pendant, he would never have believed what Han Bin said.
Each divine envoy has a jade pendant that symbolizes his identity. Unless the divine envoy dies, the jade pendant will not appear in the hands of others. If the gods do not attend the feast, the jade pendant will be taken back by the gods. Now this jade pendant appears in
In Han Bin's hands, it can be seen that Fei Bo is in danger.
Thinking of the way Fei Bo left in a hurry when he saw him for the last time, Dick vaguely guessed that Fei Bo went to Han Bin to settle accounts, hoping to kill Han Bin alone and gain great credit. Unfortunately, not only did he fail to kill him,
Han Bin was killed by Han Bin instead. When Dick thought about it, he felt a little ridiculous.
Fei Bo is no match for Han Bin. Can he kill Han Bin?
The answer, of course, is no.
Thinking of this, Dick took a deep breath and said nervously: "Are you Han Bin?"
Han Bin did not deny it, and there was no need to deny it. He nodded and said: "Yes, I am Han Bin, the Han Bin who killed three divine envoys and destroyed all the major families..."
"Three divine envoys?" Dick was startled again and said in surprise, "Even if you killed Fei Bo and Ximen Hongyuan, you only killed two divine envoys!"
Han Bin frowned and knew that the divine envoys did not contact him every day. He shrugged and said, "Yes! There were two of them three days ago, but I accidentally met a group of divine envoys and accidentally killed one of them.
Oh! You are also a divine envoy, maybe you know him, his name seems to be Wang Zhenfei..."
"What, actually killed Wang Zhenfei?" Dick was horrified. Wang Zhenfei, like Fei Bo, was the first envoy of the Lord God. The latter was the first envoy of the Lord God of Evil, and the former was the first envoy of the Lord of Light. It is said that
, Wang Zhenfei's cultivation level was unimaginably high, and he could be ranked in the top ten among the envoys of the gods. However, he was killed by Han Bin, and he had not received the news.
Dick didn't believe it and shook his head: "Impossible, you can't kill Wang Zhenfei..."
Han Bin took out a long gun from his storage bag and said with a smile: "You should know this artifact! If he is not dead, can I get it?"
Of course Dick knew it. This artifact was Wang Zhenfei's magic weapon, the Light Divine Spear. Han Bin took out this artifact, which was enough to prove that Wang Zhenfei was killed. Dick's body trembled slightly. He knew that he was not Han Bin's opponent, but he didn't want to die like this.
: "Why did you tell me so much, why didn't you kill me?"
Han Bin smiled and said: "Didn't you just tell me to spare my life and make life worse than death..."
Dick frowned. He really couldn't understand the meaning of Han Bin's words. He hesitated and said, "That's what I said, but what I just said was a joke..."
Han Bin seemed to have read through his thoughts, sighed and said, "I didn't expect that even divine envoys are sometimes afraid of death."
"Nonsense, don't say that divine envoys are afraid of death. Even gods are afraid of death. Aren't you kid afraid of death?" Dick thought so in his heart, but did not dare to say it out. He apologized and said with a smile, "Han Bin, this is all a misunderstanding. In fact, we
I don’t want to kill Daqianshi either
The monks in this world are all their bad ideas. If you let me go now, I will persuade them not to kill any more when I go back. Even if I can't persuade them, I can promise you that I will never kill an ascended monk again.
"
"Can I believe your words?" Han Bin said coldly, "How can you promise me?"
Without even thinking about it, Dick said, "I can swear to God that I will never kill an ascended monk again." He said this, but he snorted coldly in his heart, "I won't kill an ascended monk, but
I want to kill you. As long as you let me go, I will join forces with them after I go back and let you die without a place to die..."
"Do you want to call all the gods to kill me when you go back?" Han Bin said coldly.
Dick was startled and lost his voice: "How do you know?" After saying that, he secretly screamed, "Why did you say this out loud?"
Han Bin's eyes flashed, and he exuded a huge murderous aura, and said solemnly: "I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to want to kill me, so I can only send you to the necromantic space..."
Dick also knew that Han Bin would never let him go again. He snorted coldly and said with a ferocious smile: "In that case, I also want to see how powerful you are..." After saying that, he moved his right hand, and something appeared in the palm of his hand.
A guzheng. The appearance of this guzheng is similar to Zhang Xiaolu's original magic weapon, but it is three points more powerful than that guzheng.
Han Bin suddenly realized that Zhang Xiaolu's master should be this Dick. Unexpectedly, not long after his apprentice died, the master came to his door again.
"The illusion and magical power in this guzheng is indeed quite capable. Your apprentice is no match for me, and neither are you." Han Bin patted the storage bag on his waist, took out Fei Bo's artifact Evil Spirit, and held it tightly.
in hand.
Dick's face darkened, and he suddenly thought of something, and said in horror: "Did you kill Xiaolu?"
"Yes, she did die in my hands." Han Bin pinched the magic weapon, and the evil spirits streamed out, and the storm of crows came out.
Dick hurriedly played the guzheng. As the clang sounded, an invisible sound wave appeared in front of him, blocking the attack of Crow Storm. There is indeed some way to compete between artifacts. Dick's cultivation level is not the same.
Low, plus he also had an artifact, so Crowstorm was unable to attack the defenses around him for a while.
However, the people behind Dick were not so lucky. A storm of crows immediately surrounded them. No matter how powerful the monk was, the divine power in his body dissipated at an alarming rate. In less than three breaths, everyone lost their divine power.
Those with low cultivation even turned pale and fell to the ground.
Dick couldn't protect himself, so how could he be in the mood to care about the life and death of others, but he was practicing evil magical powers. He waved his right hand, and evil halos flew out from the guzheng, turning into streaks of bloody light, falling on the monks behind him.
On their bodies. Then, a blood-red halo appeared on the heads of those monks.
Huge evil power was released from the halo, instantly controlling the consciousness of the monks. Although these monks were still alive, they were already dead. Everyone flew towards Han Bin crazily, and arrived in front of Han Bin in the blink of an eye.
Apparently he wanted to use his body to blow himself up and seriously injure Han Bin.
Dick's eyes were blood red, and his whole person became ferocious. He laughed loudly and said: "Han Bin, this is an evil puppet in the evil supernatural power. Let me see how you can resist..." When he spoke, the vitality in his body was astonishing.
The speed dissipated, showing that he paid a huge price for using this magical power.
Han Bin is controlling the artifact evil spirit and casting Crow Storm. He has no time to use other magical powers. If one-on-one, he really cannot resist the attack of evil puppets. When these puppets fall on Han Bin, the resulting
The attack power is not weak. Although it is not enough to kill Han Bin, it can still seriously injure him.
In a battle between super strong men, if it weren't for the huge difference in cultivation, it would be difficult to tell the winner until the last moment. Han Bin only used himself and Dick to fight, and there was indeed not much difference in cultivation between them. If
Han Bin used his clone and took action when he was unprepared. Dick could only wait for death.
Han Bin gave a low drink and said sternly: "Clone, appear!!!"
Dick didn't know that Han Bin had a clone. He believed that no matter how powerful Han Bin's fifth-level cultivation was, he could only cultivate one clone at most. But when he saw five streaks of light flashing on Han Bin's body, Dick
I know I was wrong. Not only did Han Bin have five major clones, but these clones also had very high cultivation levels.
But at this time, what can I do if I regret it? Dick no longer has the ability to stop Han Bin.
The five clones flashed, four of them killed the flying evil puppet, and the last clone flew towards Dick.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the fire clone released a purple flame. The flame broke through Dick's defense and fell on him.