Chapter 179

The hall was silent, except for the occasional sound of Xiaobai licking his lips with his small tongue, everyone was stunned and did not recover.

"It actually ate the demon core of Lei Lingque?!"

"What kind of freak is this?"

Contains an extremely explosive demon core, but it is difficult for any living being to digest. It is generally used to inlay weapons and refine spiritual sources. If someone wants to forcibly refine the demon core, they will definitely be severely injured by the extremely violent power in it. The gain outweighs the loss .

But now such a scene is really happening in front of everyone, which has subverted everyone's cognition.

Feng Guangsheng frowned and muttered to himself, now, he is the only one left among the three extraordinary bronze Fengling guards, and the other two have stopped cooking.

This luck is really back to the extreme.

Beihan sat cross-legged under the protection of several white strange beasts. After taking two capsules of Maiheyuan, Beihan's injury improved slightly, but he did not fully recover.

Maiheyuan is very effective for acquired warriors, but it is a bit powerless for him, an innate warrior.

Although Beihan now has a few grains of third-grade thousand fusion sources on his body, which were refined by Binger a few days ago, but they are too precious, and they are the life-saving things that Binger refined for him, so Beihan is reluctant to use them. .

After slightly calming down his meridians, which were throbbing with qi and blood, Beihan finally stood up. His bones and peeling flesh had basically recovered, but at this moment his condition was extremely poor.

Under the premise that there is no third-grade thousand fusion source, he will definitely not be able to recover without four or five days.

His cold gaze swept across Gu Jin Mo, Gongsun Ke, Feng Guangsheng and the others, a strong murderous aura was quickly pervading, and feeling Bei Han's anger, the other white beasts immediately mobilized their spiritual power, barking Out of the little tiger teeth, ready to fight at any time.

Don't be frightened in ancient and modern times, I didn't expect this kind of result to appear, my face is ashen.

Feng Guangsheng, with sharp eyes, slowly took out a turquoise token from his bosom, pointing at the little white beast of the fourth level of martial artist from a distance.

Seeing the other party's movements, Bei Han also turned Qinglian Sword Command to Feng Guangsheng, and a depressive, quiet, and extremely tense atmosphere was formed again.

"Even if it's a battle, I must at least be able to drag a monster from the fourth level of a martial artist. I'm satisfied with this kind of burial."

Feng Guangsheng grinned ferociously, without any panic, but directly threatened Beihan.

"Then we have to see whose hands are fast."

"Since you are not afraid of death, you can try it..."

Bei Han said lightly, he naturally didn't believe that the other party would give up his life in exchange for a monster, especially this royal family member, not like that.

The atmosphere of danger permeates, and the slightest fluctuation will cause a wave.

Feng Guangsheng was silent. Beihan's sophistication and calmness made him feel extremely headache. Facing such an opponent, the division of age is obviously not very useful.

"Beihan, let's go to the end..."

Finally, at this dangerous moment, Bei Ruyan stood up and tried to persuade Bei Han.

"It's no good for anyone if this goes on, so calm down first."

But upon hearing Bei Ruyan's words, Bei Han raised her eyebrows in disdain, with a contemptuous smile on her face.

"Now that you know what you said, what did you do just now?"

Beihan's words were very soft, but Bei Ruyan felt a coldness from the bottom of her heart. She could feel Beihan's ridicule, and the friendship that had just been established between them dissipated immediately.

From Bei Ruyan's point of view, Bei Han is a rare genius and an outstanding young man, but because of the blood pattern curse, there is no way to keep this young man.

And it is very likely that she will get burned because of this matter, so she can only choose to remain silent out of self-protection.

But at this moment, if Beihan really kills Feng Guangsheng, there will definitely be a shock. As the No. 17 son of King Ming, although Feng Guangsheng's status is not as good as that of Princess Meier, he still has a place in the imperial capital. considerable impact.

"I don't ask you to understand me, but you should know that if you kill him, it will cause great disasters for our Bei family. I'm afraid even the highest level of the family will be alarmed, and it will be an earthquake."

Bei Ruyan smiled wryly, and the delicate face under the veil was also very ugly. Looking at the thin voice, she spoke softly.

"Our northern tribe?"

"It's your Beizu!"

Bei Han drank softly, and his words were mixed with an uncontrollable anger.

"For so many years, have your Bei people given our Bei family a little bit of resources? Give me our Bei family's protection bit by bit? Or have you Bei people given us a little bit of help?!"

"Except for my brother's incurable injury a few years ago, you Beizu gave us nothing."

"So don't use the Bei people to suppress me now! We have nothing to do with you!"

"Just now, you people from the Bei clan wanted my life, but now you are using this useless thing to suppress me, it's ridiculous!"

Bei Han said angrily, thinking of his brother's tragic fate over the years, he laughed out of anger.

"But don't worry, I won't kill him, it's just for my friend's life, not your so-called Beizu!"

Saying that, Bei Han slowly lowered her arm, and looked coldly at Bei Ruyan and Feng Piaoxue on the other side without any emotion.

But the moment Beihan lowered his arm, a turquoise cold light shot out from Feng Guangsheng's hand, and shot straight at the little beast of the fourth level of martial artist.

Rumbling--

Following a slight space ripple, a smear of red liquid splashed up and then fell down. It was the blood of the little beast.

At the same time, a pressure that far exceeded the limit of Beihan's ability came to him. Under that strong pressure, in an instant, Beihan's leg bones were all cracked and he fell to the ground.

A smear of blood stained Beihan's face, and I was still warm, but Beihan's heart was completely crazy at the moment.

Then, a slight wave rose, and a man in bloody battle armor gradually walked up the stairs and appeared in Beihan, everyone's sight.

The coercion is like a mountain, invincible.The blood is filled, and everyone is killed.

This person is like a supreme demon king, every step shakes everyone's heart.

Ancient and modern sages.

Known as the second genius of the ancient clan.

The evildoer's aptitude can almost be compared with that of the fourth son of Dafeng, which is beyond the reach of others.

At the same time, he is also a confidante, the husband of Princess Meier, who once became a confidante in a fit of rage, and defeated 200 people in a row in the battle arena of the imperial capital. Since then, he has become famous all over the world.

And then it came out that this man was infatuated with Princess Meier. This man's affection for Feng Meier is well known in the world, and because of such a husband, in that huge imperial capital, Feng Meier Only children can spend their days at leisure.

And now this mythical man just appeared in front of Bei Han.

"Are you Beihan?"

Ancient and modern sages, ignoring others, walked step by step in front of Beihan who was lying on the ground, his face filled with murderous intent, as if he had killed a king without a life.

A few days ago, he was killing enemies on the battlefield, and when he heard the news that Feng Meier was still alive in the middle of the battle, he was overjoyed, as if he was crazy.

However, the ensuing disappearance completely shattered his fantasies. Feng Meier actually made a marriage contract with one of the young warriors in the remote mountains and fields. the ears.

Immediately, with a long roar, and the enemy's hinterland, one person with one knife, ten steps and one hundred kills, traveled thousands of miles, returned to the border, and then rushed to the vast mountain area without stopping, just in time to see such a scene.

"Yes...and...how...how..."

Bei Han struggled, not wanting to jump at the feet of others, and slowly supported his own body with his hands.

"Leave Meier, or die!"

Gu Jinxian's long black hair fluttered like a god of war, with a murderous intent. Looking at Bei Han's stubborn figure, he issued orders coldly.

"This...can't help...you..."

Beihan opened his mouth to spurt blood, roaring in his heart, and the flesh and blood on his arms slowly peeled off, making him look like a hellish Shura.

"Bastard! Then you go to hell!"

Ancient and modern sages were extremely angry, and when the blood-red long knife was released, a violent clanging sound resounded, like a funeral song.

The knife was raised in the air, wrapped in endless killing intent, where the knife fell, Bei Han would undoubtedly die.

Bei Ruyan closed her eyes in pain, the wind was blowing, she wrinkled her beautiful face and turned her head away, they knew that Bei Han was dead.

"stop!"

Suddenly, there was a soft shout, and the blood knife hanging from Mount Tai trembled slightly, and then the owner of the knife slowly turned his head to look at the charming figure.

"Meier..."

(End of this chapter)

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