Even if Meng Li thought with his toes, he knew that what Han Bin gave him was not a good thing. He wanted to say, I don't want this gift, please let me go back. He didn't say it, because he knew in his heart that even if
Even if he kneels down and begs for mercy, Han Bin will not let him go back.
Meng Li never dreamed that he would fall into the hands of an unknown foreign monk. How could he not bow his head under the eaves? Meng Li sighed secretly in his heart, hoping that Han Bin would not kill him.
So he bit the bullet and said, "Han Bin, what kind of gift do you want to give me?"
Han Bin did not answer him immediately, but said: "As a divine envoy, you should have heard of the Heart Ant!"
Meng Li was slightly startled. Of course he had heard of the Boring Ant, but he didn't understand why Han Bin suddenly asked, "Why do you ask this?"
A devilish smile appeared on Han Bin's lips and he said, "I want to give you a heart-piercing ant."
"Why did you give me the Heart-Crushing Ant?" Meng Li's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an unknown premonition.
Han Bin obviously guessed what Meng Li was thinking, and said with a smile: "The heart-piercing ants can make a monk's life worse than death. This is the great gift I give you."
Meng Li's face changed again and became extremely ugly. He subconsciously took a step back and said in a trembling voice: "Han Bin, what on earth do you want to do? Don't mess around?"
Han Bin waved his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "Whether I will mess around depends on your performance."
No matter how stupid Meng Li is, he still knows that Han Bin wants to negotiate terms with him. Now life and death are in Han Bin's hands. He has no choice. He gritted his teeth and said: "What do you want?"
"I want your cultivation method. If you give it to me, I can die naturally." Han Bin didn't waste any time and changed the topic, "If you don't give it to me, I don't mind letting you experience the feeling of life being worse than death."
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Meng Li knew very well how powerful the core ants were, but he was a divine messenger after all. Ordinary core ants could kill him at most, but they couldn't make him feel that life was worse than death. Suddenly, Meng Li thought of Zhou Dong's original
After saying that, he subconsciously asked: "Do you really have the Purple Winged Ant Emperor in your hand?"
"Whether it is, you will know after you try it." Han Bin squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
Meng Li took a breath of cold air. He believed that Han Bin had the Heart-piercing Ant, but he didn't believe that Han Bin had the Purple-winged Ant Emperor. He said coldly: "Of course I want to try. If you can't get the Purple-winged Ant Emperor, you can't either."
Do what to me." He didn't want to betray the gods unless he had to. After all, his cultivation was given to him by his master. Without his master, he would not have his current cultivation and status.
Han Bin sighed and said: "It seems that you can't cry without seeing the coffin, so I'll help you!" As he said that, he patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a purple flying ant flew out and floated above Han Bin.
There was a buzzing sound above Bin's head. This flying ant had evolved to the level of a six-winged flying ant, and it was also the most powerful purple-winged ant king among the core ants.
Meng Li's pupils shrank, his mouth opened in surprise, and he lost his voice: "Purple Winged Ant King, do you really have a Purple Winged Ant King?"
"Did you see the coffin?" Han Bin said with a smile, "Did you cry?"
Meng Li couldn't help but cry. He really couldn't imagine how Han Bin could cultivate such a powerful being as the Purple Winged Ant King. He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, okay, I promise you..." He didn't want to be worse off.
Death, if Han Bin really let the Purple Wing Ant King attack his soul, he would still say it once he couldn't bear the pain anymore. Since he had to say it sooner or later, at least if he said it now, he wouldn't have to endure the feeling of life being worse than death.
Meng Li took out a sacred slip from the Qiankun bag and quickly recorded it. The recording was completed in the blink of an eye.
Just when Meng Li was about to hand the divine slip to Han Bin, the surprised people not far away recovered, and Bol sternly said: "Brother, you can't give him magical powers..."
Meng Li glared at Boer and cursed in his mind: "You don't know how life is worse than death. What are you talking about now? If you were the one being threatened by Han Bin, would you still say that?" He said.
After saying this, he suddenly thought of a very sinister way, and sighed: "Second brother, I don't want to give him the magic method, but you have also seen that he is only interested in my space magical power magic method. If he is interested in your cultivation,
Fa Jue is interested, will you give it?"
Meng Li knew he couldn't resist, but he thought of a way to divert trouble to the east. If Han Bin's attention fell on Bol and others, once Bol and others launched an attack and used their combined magical powers, there would still be a chance to kill Han Bin.
Bin. Because the leader of that combined magical power is Meng Li. Now that Meng Li is controlled, the power of the magical power is greatly reduced, but there is still a half chance of killing Han Bin.
Boer didn't expect this level. He snorted coldly and said: "Even if Han Bin asks me for a magic spell, I will never give it to him until my death."
Han Bin smiled calmly, snatched the sacred slip from Meng Li's hand, and said to Boer: "Don't worry, you all have a share, I won't favor one over the other..."
Boer had only one thought in his mind, which was to snatch the sacred slips or kill Han Bin, so he threatened: "Han Bin, hand over the sacred slips quickly, or I will let you die without a burial place."
Meng Li sighed and said: "Second brother, forget it! You are no match for Han Bin."
"Brother, don't worry! We will definitely avenge you." Bol said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Meng Li was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood and said unhappily: "Yes! I'm going to die. It's a pity that I can't see you kill Han Bin before I die."
Han Bin knew very well the conversation between the two and the meaning expressed in Meng Li's words. He sneered and said, "Meng Li, are you worried about being killed by me, so you provoked me?"
"I, I'm not afraid of death!" Meng Li blushed and gritted his teeth, "I'm just telling the truth."
Han Bin smiled slightly and said, "You are not afraid of death, and I don't want to kill you now. Don't you think it's interesting to have your hopes dashed?" As he said that, he slapped Meng Li with his palm.
On his shoulder, he instantly sealed his cultivation, threw him thousands of feet away, and immediately said to Li Yunfeng: "Look at him and let him see how the group of monks we brought here died."
Li Yunfeng dodged, grabbed Meng Li in mid-air, and said: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely keep an eye on him."
Han Bin looked at Boer and said calmly: "Come together, or one by one?"
Bol clenched his fists and said angrily: "Han Bin, you are still so arrogant when you are about to die. There are so many of us, how can we not kill even one of you?"
"We'll find out later if you can kill me." Han Bin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his eyes full of disdain.
Boer was so angry that he shouted lowly and said loudly: "Brothers, kill him."
However, as soon as these words were shouted, a series of screams came from behind Boer, and the monks fell down one by one.
Bol's face darkened, and he quickly turned around to look, only to see a scene that he could not believe in his dreams. Next to the dead divine envoys, stood the clones of Han Bin. If he looked carefully, there were actually seven of them.
Boer didn't know when he lurked behind everyone, but suddenly he killed more than ten people, all with one hit. This was incredible.
Bol's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Han Bin, how can you hide your aura so well in the formation we set up?"
"Formation?" Han Bin sneered, "Can this broken formation you set up be called a formation? I have already controlled it."
Boll had a look of disbelief on his face and lost his voice: "Impossible. Brother Meng Li personally arranged this formation. How could you break it silently?"
Just as Han Bin was about to answer, Zhu Ruoxue, who was not far away, couldn't bear it any longer and laughed loudly: "You are such an idiot. That good-for-nothing Meng Li is controlled by my husband. Of course he can also control the formation he arranged."
"This..." Bol didn't know how to answer for a while, and his heart started to bleed. There were exactly one hundred divine envoys behind him. If they didn't take action, the combined magical power would be unable to be used. Thinking of this, Bol knew that he couldn't delay it any longer.
He hurriedly said: "Brothers, use the combination of magical powers to..."
This time, before Bol could say anything, Han Bin's clone killed another person, and he died in his infancy before the combined magical power could be used.
Zhou Dong knew how powerful Han Bin was, but he didn't expect that Han Bin was so perverted. Killing the divine envoy was as easy as squeezing an ant to death, and he had no ability to resist in Han Bin's hands. Zhou Dong gritted his teeth and took a lunge.
He came to Boer and said: "Brother Boer, we can't wait any longer. If we are defeated by Han Bin one by one, we won't know how we will die. It's better to fight Han Bin now and consume his divine power.
Maybe there is still a possibility of escape."
Boer was not very smart, but he also knew that the critical moment was coming. He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, let's fight him." After saying that, he raised the giant ax in his hand and flew straight towards Han Bin.
It has to be said that the giant ax in Boll's hand is very big, three feet long. Judging from the energy fluctuations emitted from it, it should be a powerful artifact.
Bol came to Han Bin, suddenly raised the giant ax in his hand, and roared angrily: "Han Bin, I don't believe this Jiuxuan Ax can't kill you..." He input all the divine power in his body into the giant axe.
, the huge ax erupted with black light and made a buzzing sound, obviously trying to kill Han Bin with one blow.
Han Bin smiled. He did not use his magical power to resist. Instead, he shouted, "The ultimate magical power, the ancient giant."
As soon as these eight words rang out, Han Bin's body grew in size at an alarming speed, and in the blink of an eye he became a giant dozens of feet tall. Standing there, he looked like a small mountain. After Han Bin transformed into the ancient giant, no matter whether it was
Both his strength and defense have increased several times. As long as it is not an extremely abnormal magical power, as long as the opponent's cultivation level has not reached the level of a guardian, Han Bin can easily resist it.
Han Bin grew bigger instantly. Boer was slightly startled, but he could no longer take back the giant ax he had swung, so he had no choice but to chop it down. Originally, the ax should hit Han Bin's chest, but Han Bin suddenly grew bigger.
In the end, he could only chop Han Bin's calf. This scene seemed a bit funny, but the more funny things were yet to come.
Boer thought that no matter how ineffective the ax was, Han Bin could be slightly injured, but the moment the ax fell on Han Bin's leg, he realized that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake.