Elder Moqi looked at Han Ming with an anxious look on his face, but his mouth could only slowly squirm, and he could not express any meaning.
Just now, he saw a female god envoy being dragged away by someone and killed in front of him. But he could do his best. The expression on his face was very lonely.
It has to be said that a master from the small realm of the great god has fallen to this point after being baptized by the land of death.
Han Ming also blamed himself for being too careless. He thought that the people here were just for the sake of wealth, just give them the tears of the sun. But he didn't expect that these bastards were so unreputable. He had made up his mind
, From today on, the remaining nineteen gods will not be allowed to leave their horizons.
There is no point in staying in this place any longer. We must continue to move forward and find the whereabouts of the immortal true soul.[
Immediately, I took nineteen foolish envoys to the road, connected the nineteen people with a rope, and pulled them forward.
After flying slowly for three days, I gradually came to a huge canyon.
The peaks on both sides are high and there are few horse-drawn carriages and flying vehicles passing by in the canyon.
Han Ming's arrival attracted the attention of a small number of people, mainly because the nineteen-designed divine messengers behind him looked particularly eye-catching.
"Friends, let's go together. There are bandits here, but it's not very peaceful."
A middle-aged man who looked kind and kind-looking came up to greet him, and there was a convoy following him, not knowing what was installed on it.
Han Ming shook his head slightly: "No need."
After saying that, he continued to move forward with the messengers of God. The middle-aged man also laughed and followed closely behind him.
When we arrived at the narrowest part of the canyon, a large number of figures suddenly rushed out from both sides, and each of them surrounded everyone with sharp swords.
"Stay your life."
These bandits are very straightforward and don’t discuss anything with you at all. They just take your life. They draw their swords as soon as they finish speaking.
Han Ming took a deep breath, and as his figure swayed, a lightning chain connected all the bandits together and killed them all.
When I looked back, my heart sank again. The nineteen divine envoys have become eighteen!
Not far away, more than fifty carriages ran wildly in the air in different directions, and the missing envoy must be included!
I don’t have to think too much about it, it must be the one who went to the hotel.
But behind him, there are eighteen stupid messengers, how can I chase after him?
Looking around, I found that no one was ambushing me. I waved my hand to build a dark blue ice barrier, sealing the eighteen divine envoys. Then I turned into a lightning and rushed out.
I caught up with a carriage and killed it without saying a word. I looked at the inside of the carriage, and it was empty.
He caught up with another carriage as usual and fought until the 32nd carriage before he found a male god envoy back.[
After taking him back to the spot, he suddenly discovered that a small hole had been broken into the frozen barrier, and five of the eighteen divine envoys were missing.
Han Ming was so angry that he wanted to curse. His anger was burning in his heart, but he was exerting force. He had no idea where these people were, nor did he know where they came from.
In his anger, he searched around with only fourteen remaining divine messengers, but he could only return with his achievements.
Han Ming's heart gradually became cold. In this strange place, there were fourteen fools without any consciousness. They were constantly being attacked by others, and they were so cowardly.
Keep moving forward and three days later arrived at a relatively large city.
The city is located on a mountain, arranged from top to bottom, and is not blocked by the city walls.
Han Ming was worried about the immortal true soul in his heart. He had to turn around every place where there were people. See if he would gain something.
While walking on the street, I noticed that there were several sneaky figures following me behind me.
He came to a corner and turned around with the envoy to go in, while Han Ming was ambushing at the entrance.
After a while, a stubborn guy came over and was strangled by Han Ming.
Hansheng asked, "Say! Who are you and who sent you here!"
The man smiled strangely at Han Ming, and his face turned purple and black in an instant, and he actually committed suicide by taking poison.
Han Ming was about to investigate several other people who were following him, but found that there was energy fluctuation behind him. Xu Huang looked back and saw that the two divine envoys were running away by seven or eight people.
"Damn it!!"
Han Ming cursed inwardly, rushed up to catch up with the people, killed them, and then hurriedly turned around and saw two more gods on the other side were captured.
Then he chased after him and killed the future.
In this narrow aisle, Han Ming finally fought with the people from the Netherworld Star Sea for the first time.
These people are generally not very strong, but their body movements are unpredictable. They often jump out to catch people when Han Mingfa notices them.
This wave was killed completely, and the next wave rushed over. What a group of desperate guys.
The more Han Ming killed, the more angry he felt. He obviously had no deep hatred with these people, but he was retaliated against suicide because he wiped out a black shop.
I was killed in this alley until dark and the bodies piled up in mountains, but in the end I was accidentally snatched away a messenger.
At this time, there were only thirteen people left.[
Han Ming was so angry that he didn't know how to describe his mood. This was the most depressing time after coming to the divine realm.
I thought it would be unsafe to find a hotel to stay again. Fortunately, this time I came to the Netherworld Star Sea, and the envoys also brought a lot of tears from the sun. Han Ming simply bought a house to live in.
These people are not clear about the details, and they will suffer from poverty. If they continue to set out, they will only be exhausted and will be chased. They simply cut off the matter here.
Sitting in the house I just bought, Han Ming felt so frustrated.
If he were himself, it would be so-called, just go and investigate. But with thirteen messengers, he would stumbling around, and he would not stay or stay. He was so cowardly.
These robbers are not strong, but they are very qualified, and they all seem like natural killers. They are hard to defend against.
The dark blue ice shield seemed to be a magic weapon to stop them from attacking.
He simply released a layer of ice and fire barrier, completely isolated the house from the outside world. Han Ming himself walked out of the house and asked about the news about going to the Buliu Hotel.
It is obvious that this is a large group, and it is vengeful.
I went all the way and asked, and spent a lot of tears in the sun, but I didn’t get any effective news.
But I found out a few of them in the underground market.
I was worried about those divine messengers, afraid that something would happen, so I could only return the same way.
When he returned to the courtyard he had just bought, the scene in front of him almost made Han Ming vomit blood.
The entire house was surrounded by dense figures, and more than thirty people were hugging each other in the middle, and a ray of light shone out in his hands, gathering together to form a sharp knife. He was cutting the ice and fire barrier frantically.
"It's really a way to heaven, you don't go, you break in the gate of hell!"
Han Ming was furious in his heart, rushed up and started killing.
What's strange is that these people don't confront Han Ming head-on at all. If Han Ming wants to kill, let Han Ming kill, kill one, two, and two, three.
Use the human sea tactic to fill the vacant space, and the thirty people have gradually cut a small hole in the ice and fire barrier. Someone rushed in and captured ten more of the thirteen envoys in front of Han Ming, one by one with iron chains.
Fly away in the distance.
Han Ming roared, his eyes red. In just a while, thousands of people had been broken into flesh mud by Han Ming. These people were all the masters of the small gods and the small realm of the middle gods.
But he has no resistance to Han Ming.
But Han Ming also prevented them from plundering the envoy because of the other party's strength. Not to mention how great the anger in his heart was.
Although the little golden bell is a treasure for group attacks, the gods' envoys are confused and cannot withstand the sound attack of the golden bell at all. When they hit, the enemies froze, but the gods' envoys are enough to be knocked to death by this. Instead, the gain is not worth the loss.
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Thirteen messengers, only three left...
Han Ming looked up at the sky, feeling that his heart was about to break.
No matter how powerful he is, he can deal with the sudden situation in front of him. No matter how powerful you are, the envoys around you are all fools and don’t know how to fight back at all. So what can you do?
The enemy is dark and we are bright, the enemy is huge and we are small, and there are still burdens around us, which makes Han Ming feel depressed as he hits the cotton with one punch and vents his depression.
Han Ming did not dare to chase the ten captured envoys. He might have been caught, and the only three left may not be seen when he came back.
The only thing that is gratifying is that among the only three remaining divine messengers, there is Elder Mochi.
As long as the old man's mind gradually recovers, he will have a super expert from the great gods and small realm to help him. Moreover, in addition to the death zone, Moqi is more clear than himself.
Taking a deep breath, a fire burned all the bodies to ashes and walked into the courtyard.
The three gods were staring at Han Ming blankly.
Seeing the eyes of these three people, Han Ming didn't know what to say, and his heart had never been so complicated.
So many masters of the temple have become fools when they pass through the death zone. If they are not mentally damaged, why should they be afraid of those outlaws? But in the end they can only be slaughtered.
It’s like a tiger was seriously injured but was bitten by a group of wild dogs. This is what is called the so-called tiger falling into the sun and being bullied by dogs.
Puff puff puff!!
The land under the ground suddenly rolled violently, and another hundred and eighty people rushed out. The place where these people appeared was very close to Han Ming, almost rushing out from behind. They all rushed towards Han Ming, and they didn't.
Do any attack and directly self-destruct.
Han Ming had just had time to react and a raging fire burned on his body, causing only half of those people to self-destruct, and his other half to be burned to death directly.
But that's it, the only three remaining divine messengers were still stolen.
Han Ming was furious, and his body turned into an electric light to chase after him. There were whizzing sounds in the sky on both sides, and a large number of masters rushed out to surround Han Ming.
Killed one after another, killed one after another, and could only watch the three Elder Moqi and the other were stolen.
It could be heard vaguely that Elder Moqi used all his strength to put in a few words: "Han, don't care about me, you can escape."
Before he could finish his words, a man holding him with his arms suddenly used force and broke Elder Mochi's neck.