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Chapter 239: The Third Sneak Attack


"It's damn to use this method to block my snowy Qianhan, damn it" Looking at the thick ice wall in front of him, Han Bei couldn't help but grit his teeth.

However, before Han Bei could come to his senses, he found that the other party did not run away as he expected, and then was chased and frozen into ice by the snowy Qianhan.

Unexpectedly, he lit a huge amount of demonic fire that almost filled the entire cave passage, lying between himself and the other party.

Because of the compression of the channel, the demonic fire had to be condensed every time in the past, so that the demonic fire, which was originally unable to resist the power of delaying the cold, was dragged down by the force of the cold because of the excessive compression and condensation.

And what made Han Bei even more angry was that this newborn ice cube had completely separated him from Fengchen and several people, so that he had no way to directly cross this layer of ice and attack Fengchen and several people behind him to vent his anger.

If it was at the beginning, Han Bei would have forgotten it, anyway, his purpose was to take away the demon cores of a few flame apes, and the corpses of the six flame apes were all on his side, so it was okay to take the demon core directly, and he would not delay his own affairs at all.

However, Han Bei, who had just been completely angered by the three of Fengchen, wanted to do what he wanted to do most at this time was to break the three of them into pieces.

Therefore, in the face of this heavy ice wall, Han Bei didn't even hesitate for a moment, he brandished his silver glittering long sword and threw a fierce attack at the ice wall: he actually wanted to break through this ice wall and kill a few people in Fengchen, it was really crazy.

Moreover, what is particularly surprising is that every attack of Han Bei brings a burst of crushing spiritual power fluctuations, and the whole body soars strong spiritual pressure, and every move is a martial art, bombarding the ice as hard as iron, like chopping melons and vegetables, it is easy to blast out a gap, and then the next sword quickly fills it, bombarding the gap even more.

With such a crazy attitude, Han Bei quickly destroyed the ice wall at a speed visible to the naked eye, one meter, two meters, almost a breath, Han Bei directly broke through about two meters from outside the ice wall, and the explosive power was terrifying.

It also makes people have to be shocked by the anger in their hearts, the belief that they will kill Fengchen and a few people.

If this is known by Fengchen and a few people, Han Bei actually hates the three of them to such an extent, I am afraid that they will not be able to help but cry out: obviously they didn't do anything, Han Bei ran over and wanted to forcibly divide their spoils, they were just legitimate resistance.

Hanbei's sabotage work is progressing very smoothly, although the speed of the next march is somewhat reduced after the breakthrough to two meters, but it is still blasting open the layers of ice walls in front of you at a very fast speed, forward, forward, forward.

After all, there was only a distance of less than two meters, and even if the ice wall could delay for a while, it would only be a matter of ten seconds.

After maintaining this fierce momentum for more than ten seconds, Han Bei's silver-white long sword finally touched the edge of the ice wall, which bordered the pitch-black armor and symbolized the area where the ice wall had finally been broken through.

"This level of defense, it only takes one blow to break through" Han Bei, who completely broke through the ice wall, was already soaring in confidence at this moment, with an indomitable momentum, but his heart thought: "Ma Neng broke through, and those three boys don't know whether they ran away, or stupidly stayed where they were and waited for no matter which one it was, waiting for their ending, it was the same" In this way, with high feelings, Han Bei's silver-white long sword swung suddenly, and a silver light swept away in an instant, landing heavily on the body of the last layer of defense: the rock shield.

"Break it for me" Han Bei roared and rushed forward, and the pitch-black armor that stood in front of him, Fengchen and the others, as the last obstacle, was finally easily blasted into pieces under the bombardment of this silver light.

However, Han Bei's face was completely dyed the same pitch black at the moment when he blasted open the pitch-black armor.

"This feeling, this layer of armor has no defense at all, these boys" didn't wait for Han Bei to think about it, the attack that had been predicted, followed the time point when Han Bei smashed the pitch-black armor, and rushed towards the unsuspecting Han Bei.

The first sound of "Wind Gathering Fire" was the sound of Fengchen who made Han Bei hate and wanted to be the first to kill.

With the crisp sound of wind and dust, Han Bei could clearly feel the sudden changes in the aura and spiritual pressure around him.

Even before Han Bei could react, a cloud of black magic fireballs appeared in front of Han Bei, suspended in mid-air, confusing Han Bei's vision.

"These balls" were just confirmed by Han Beixin when the things floating in front of him were magic fireballs, small balls of pitch black.

The pitch-black magic fireball began to emit bursts of ghostly light from the inside, and the originally stable sphere, because of the appearance of this bursts of ghostly light, began to produce irregular tremors and vibrations, and then produced a sign of collapse, which made Han Bei nervous for a while, and seemed to grasp the direction of things: "Could it be that you want to bàozhà?"

And the fact is just as Han Bei expected, after the pitch-black magic fireball just appeared, and less than a second has passed, the magic fireballs that have begun to collapse finally can't suppress their own vibration and tremble, and under Han Bei's frightened gaze, they exploded one by one.

And with the magic fireball bàozhà generated, there was a huge amount of demonic fire that was enough to devour Han Bei's entirety, as well as a huge impact that was almost impossible to resist, all of which rushed towards Han Bei.

And at this time, if you can pay more attention to it, you will definitely be able to detect that the magic fireball condensed by the wind and dust this time is only gathered in the front of Hanbei.

And the large area on Hanbei's back is unusually clean, except for the irrepressible spread of the magic fire in the past, there is not a single magic fireball, which is really weird.

And the reason for this strange phenomenon was finally in a very short period of time after the magic fireball exploded, when Han Bei was still immersed in the attack of the wind gathering fire and did not react, behind Han Bei, he got the most complete interpretation: the cold tomb appeared behind Han Bei at this moment.

And this time, the two bishou of the cold tomb were all pulled out, and they no longer only used one bishou like the two sneak attacks just now.

And what is still the same as before is that the two bishou of the cold tomb are still covered with a layer of black light.

Without leaving any time lag to hesitate, Leng Tomb started the next second when he appeared behind Han Bei, and a pair of bishou began to act.

Under the master's hand, the two bishou were crossed, accompanied by the movement of the footsteps of the cold tomb, the bishou crossed two dark traces, when Han Bei just noticed the existence of the cold tomb, but could not do anything, the two bishou swept over Han Bei's body without a trace, and after leaving two clearly visible tracks in the void, the whole person of the cold tomb stopped in front of Han Bei, and actually directly crossed Han Bei and the demon fire, and at the same time gently lifted the two bishou with dim black light, and turned around.

"This time, you finally don't have such good luck" Looking at Han Bei, who was still tightly wrapped in demonic fire at this moment, the cold tomb eyes did not show a trace of sympathy, and he mocked with disdain, and his voice was sharp.

As soon as Leng Tomb's voice fell, two cross-pitch black slashes in the void suddenly appeared, slashing at Han Bei's body from bottom to heavy, and the intersection point of these two slashes did not fall on Han Bei's heart in the slightest.

In the next second, blood splattered and flesh blurred, but Leng Tomb stared motionlessly, his eyes did not waver in the slightest.

"Ahhh。。。。。。

h A roar of pain roared out from Han Bei's mouth, although it was terrible, it couldn't shake the coldness of Leng Tomb's eyes, and he still looked at Han Bei silently, motionless as if waiting for the other party's end.

As for Feng Chen, the mastermind of all this, he stood behind Leng Tomb at this time, watching Han Bei's fate without saying a word.

With a slight lift of his hand, the magic fire that originally wrapped Han Bei disappeared in an instant, but it was Fengchen who took the initiative to remove the magic fire.

"What's the matter, I'm a little unbearable" Leng Tomb asked without replying, and there was no emotion in his tone.

"No, I just don't want to kill."

Fengchen shook his head, regardless of whether the cold tomb could be seen or not, and replied.

"It's not a good habit not to want to kill people, at least for a cultivator."

Leng Tomb was a little surprised.

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"Maybe, I can kill less and kill less."

Fengchen still shook his head, although he understood the meaning of the cold tomb, he couldn't get over it psychologically.

"I'll still make a move when it's time to make a move, in this case, he can't live anymore, and I don't need to get involved." was killed directly by the shadow of the cold tomb's enhanced version of the heart, no matter how you think about it, Fengchen doesn't think that Hanbei has the possibility of survival.

Since they are all going to die, why continue to torture each other with demonic fire "Forget it, what do you want, anyway, this guy Shi Yu is almost the same as you, and it's not too much for you to have one."

Leng Tomb pursed his lips and said with some nonchalance, perhaps because he had long been accustomed to this situation.

"Could it be that I, a defensive cultivator, still have to fight and kill all day long like you, my task is to protect the people on my side, and this kind of work should have been done by you, isn't it" Shi Yu couldn't help but say on the side.

"Ahem, you three brutes, do you really think I'm a dead person" At this time, Han Bei, who was almost dying on the side, finally couldn't help but speak, interrupting the conversation between the wind and dust.

"I'll go, you're not dead yet, obviously you have been directly pierced through the heart" Leng Tomb said with some pretentious gestures, in fact, Han Bei has not yet swallowed his breath, he has always paid attention, and always beware of the other party's possible deathly counterattack.

"Really, it's already like this, let's rest in peace quickly, is it possible that you still want to be stabbed again" Fengchen was startled at first, and then began to persuade Han Bei, let the other party rest in peace quickly, save the cold tomb and give him a go.

Hanbuk: "A" "What do you mean to be beaten, I'm telling you, I'm in a good mood, that's why I'm giving you such a happy time, if you want to die, die quickly, don't anger me, otherwise I have a hundred ways to let you survive and not die."

Seeing Han Bei muttering and not knowing what he was talking about, Leng Tomb glared at him and threatened the other party.

"Yes, you heard it too, if you don't rest in peace soon, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to die later.

So listen to me, rest in peace, remember to be a good person in the next life, don't rob other people's things at every turn, you know" Fengchen still looked serious, and Han Bei convulsed for a while, almost lost his breath, and really returned to the west.

"I said can you two stop a little, you are both a dying person, you still keep crowding people, can't let people say their last words before they die, maybe people have something to say before they die, maybe they want us to convey it."

Shi Yu, who finally couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and interrupted Fengchen and Leng Tomb and said.

"That's it, that's it, then let's talk about it, what do you want to say before you die" Fengchen and Leng Tomb turned their eyes to Han Bei at the same time, and asked in unison.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, you three boys, remember, I, Han Bei, am dead, and I will not let you go.

And my things won't be cheap, you don't have a penny" finally had the opportunity to speak, but Han Bei couldn't support it anymore.

After a series of coughs, he finally used all his strength to say his last words before dying, and then he twisted his head and died completely.

It's just that before he died, Han Bei did something that made Fengchen and several people completely speechless: Not only did the long sword in his hand completely lose its luster after a spiritual power fluctuation emerged, but it also used up the last bit of spiritual power to completely destroy the glittering storage ring on his finger Wind and dust: "。。。。。。。

” Cold Tomb: "。。。。。。。

” Shi Yu: "。。。。。。。

” "So this is over, what kind of last words is this, before he died, he cursed us without saying anything, and destroyed an excellent spiritual weapon, and destroyed his storage ring, this is too wasteful, I really should torture him while I was just right, it's good now, I don't have a chance."

Leng Tomb complained with a gloomy face, it was not easy to kill a cultivator who gathered spirits and changed four changes, and it took so much effort to end up with no loot left, which was really a loss to a certain level.

"Forget it, people are dead anyway, no matter how many of them, let's go and take out the magic cores of those flame apes, they have been thrown there for a long time, in case someone else passes by and takes them, it will be completely worth the loss."

Fengchen said.

"At such a distance, where could it be, hey, I'll go, what the hell is that" Leng Tomb was about to say that at such a close distance, how could it be that other cultivators passed by and dug up the demon core, when his head was slightly deflected to look at the gap in the ice wall that had been broken, but he happened to see that around the corpses of several flame apes not far away, there were really some uninvited guests.

It's just that these uninvited guests are not passing cultivators, they are actually flame apes with two heads of fiery red fur, tall and tall, but crawling on the ground, at this time they are picking up the corpses of their own kind and carrying them on their shoulders, seeing that they are about to leave with the corpses of several flame apes, they immediately provoke a few people.

"Chase after it, don't let them run away" I don't know who shouted such a sentence, the three of them rushed to the few flame apes in the distance who were about to leave without hesitation, and chased after them, as for Han Bei's corpse, they were directly ignored in place.

About half a minute after Fengchen and a few people left, when they could no longer see the figures of several people from this side, Han Bei's body, which was originally paralyzed on the ground and lost its vitality, quietly moved after a gust of gloomy wind.

"Fortunately, those few flame apes appeared, otherwise the trick just now would not have deceived these little beasts, cough cough, this time it was really not lightly planted, next time it will definitely make these little beasts pay the price, cough cough":