Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 737 Behind the Pure Beauty
Under the leadership of Han Zhan, the three of them stayed away from Chen Dubei, who was suffering a backlash from luck, and walked towards the mountain of gold coins.

When approaching the foot of the mountain, Han Zhan saw many prisoners like them, working enthusiastically.

And their job turned out to be to smash gold coins!
Smash gold coins? !

Han Zhan was a little confused when he saw this scene in front of him.

I saw the prisoners who were exiled here, holding various weapons in their hands, using all their strength on the longevity coins, and some even used their talents.

Seeing them in full swing, those who didn't know thought they were venting their anger.

In addition, Han Zhan also noticed that not far from this group of people, there were several people standing there with their arms folded and staring eagerly.

They didn't smash gold coins like this group of people, but they were a little leisurely.

At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd: "Open it, open it, smash it!"

Following the direction of the sound, Han Zhan saw a man holding up the golden longevity coin in his hand.

At this time, the golden longevity coin had been cut in half by him.

From the jagged incisions in the broken wall, white smoke rose from it and quickly merged into the sky.

As the white smoke was swallowed by the sky, a very faint cyan light and shadow flashed across the sky.

It seemed to be the same pattern engraved on the golden longevity coin.

Just as the young man who smashed the longevity coin was cheering, the people with arms around him also came over.

"Hey, kid, hand over the longevity coin in your hand."

The young man's face changed, and he was about to resist. After seeing clearly the person approaching, he suddenly fell down and obediently handed over the smashed longevity coin in his hand.

Seeing how knowledgeable this young man was, the people surrounding him all had satisfied smiles on their faces.

One of them stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the young man's face gently a few times.
"Don't worry, our land tyrants are a principled organization. As long as you hand over the protection fee once today, no matter how many life coins you spend in the future, we will not charge you anymore."

It turns out that they are the local tyrant organization that Will mentioned. This group of people is very good at bullying the weak... Han Zhan thought of this and withdrew his gaze.

In my ears, the voices of the members of the Earth Tyrant organization continued to ring in my ears: "Don't stand there stupidly, and continue working quickly. According to the rules of the park, three longevity coins are smashed every day, and the extra longevity coins can be exchanged for Your own longevity coin balance.”

"Hurry up and work hard, do you hear me?" The speaker said while weighing the empty shell of the golden life coin in his hand and looking around.

Faced with such a situation, the other prisoners dared not speak out in anger and lowered their heads again.

As Will said, the Earth Tyrant organization is well-known in this area, and their members are powerful and no one wants to mess with them.

Although there are all death row prisoners in Death Row Paradise, not every death row prisoner is powerful, and there are also many who are relatively low-level.

Their lifespan has reached zero, but they have not died completely. They are lingering here.

This also means that they are more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Perhaps in their hearts, there is some belief that they must never die.

So in front of more powerful villains, they can only choose to swallow their anger.

……

The scene in the distance gave Han Zhan a deeper understanding of the situation in Death Row Paradise.

He nodded to Shang Jianyue and Luo Qiuhong, and joined the ranks of throwing gold coins in a very low-key manner.

Han Zhan didn't know why, but he always felt familiar to the cyan light and pattern that appeared above his head just now.

He wanted to look more carefully.

In addition, he also wanted to personally experience the hardness of the golden longevity coins to see if it was really possible to repay the 1260 billion longevity coins... although it might be really small.

Bending down, he picked up a longevity coin from the ground and condensed the ancient magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword. Han Zhan threw the gold coin in his hand high.

He used all his sword power, and when the gold coin fell in front of him, he raised his hand and struck it. The sharp and fierce sword energy soared into the sky and hit the gold coin accurately.

Ding!
The expected scene of the golden longevity coin being penetrated by a sword did not appear.

All I heard was the crisp sound of gold and iron, and then the golden longevity coin was suddenly knocked out and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Don't know how long it has been.

From a very far away place, a shrill wail suddenly came, "Ah!"

This voice sounded very similar to Chen Dubei's voice.

Han Zhan coughed twice and took back the Xuanyuan Sword.

After that, he tried other methods, such as the decomposition of the Nuwa Stone, the origin of the sky, the corrosive curse of the Haotian Tower that sealed the heaven and the earth,

Without exception, they failed to break the golden longevity coin in the first time.

Through these methods, Han Zhan also had a general understanding of the hardness of golden longevity coins.

If it were him, taking the Xuanyuan Sword as an example, after using the Hundred Swords with all his strength, the golden life coin in his hand would be cut off.

"Young men, by the looks of you, you must be the new death row inmates." A man with long black hair, sparse and fluffy on his shoulders, came over and said.

He looked a bit sloppy, but he still looked like he was in his twenties or thirties.

Han Zhan always had a strange feeling when he called him a young man.

"Don't look at me like that. My name is Palu. I have been in this death row paradise for five hundred years. I call you young man, right?"

Five hundred years?
After five hundred years, he still retains the appearance of a young man. What kind of beauty trick is this... Han Zhan sighed inwardly.

Closer to home.

"You guys, you must learn to pick longevity coins." As Palu spoke, he raised a golden longevity coin with his left and right hands at the same time.

"The color of each golden longevity coin is different, which represents the difference in the longevity energy contained in them."

"The more lifespan energy a longevity coin contains, the harder it is to cut it off."

This is a method, or technique, that generations of prisoners on death row have been trying to figure out after being trapped here.

"I asked why they all had their heads buried in the pile of gold coins, rummaging for something. It turns out there is another explanation." Luo Qiuhong suddenly realized.

When Shang saw Yue, his eyes lit up.

To others, shades of color that may be difficult to distinguish are easily distinguishable in his eyes.

In this way, the difficulty of the task of breaking the golden longevity coin will be reduced a lot.

"Thank you." Han Zhan obviously thought of this. He nodded slightly and nodded to Palu.

Paluhun waved his hand carelessly, "You have already met Will. He is the captain in charge of this area. I am the death row prisoner who has worked in this area for the longest time, and I am also the deputy captain."

"Okay, go ahead."

Old Palu turned around and walked slowly away.

His steps were shambling, indeed different from those of young people.

After some reminders, Shang Jianyue quickly selected the nine dimmest golden longevity coins around.

This time, Han Zhan smashed a longevity coin with Xuanyuan Sword effortlessly.

In the sky, the pattern glowing with light cyan light appeared again.

At the same time, the members of the Earth Tyrant organization in the distance cast greedy eyes at Han Zhan.

(End of this chapter)