Chapter 272 The ice is destroyed and the little devil explodes (Part 1)
Just when countless people watching the battle thought that Xiaosi's life might be in danger, a miracle that they did not expect happened.
The position where the ice fell was just three yards in front of Han Bing. At this time, Han Bing was not prepared at all. Seeing that the ice was about to fall to the ground, who could Something unexpected happened suddenly.
Silver light, the silver light that surprised Han Bing appeared at this moment. Everything happened so fast that before he even understood what was going on, the piece of solid ice had already smashed into an ice pick in front of him. was penetrated. However, Han Bing clearly saw that Xiaosi, who was originally sealed in the ice, was missing.
A cold feeling came from his neck, and then Han Bing clearly felt that there seemed to be something hot spurting out from his neck.
He didn't feel any pain, but he, who dealt with ice every day and had never felt the cold before, suddenly felt a little cold at this time.
Xiao Si is not on the ice, where are his people? At this time, he appeared behind Han Bing, keeping his movements and staying still like a statue.
The wings behind his back disappeared, and the silver light on the short blade in his hand was also dissipating. Xiaosi's whole face was ashen, and his body was trembling continuously.
Bright red blood sprayed out from Han Bing's neck like a fountain. The air on the competition stage was already cold, and an extremely strange scene appeared.
The blood sprayed from Han Bing's neck quickly turned into a large number of small ice beads in the air, and continued to fall to the ground, making a crisp and tinkling sound. Almost half of his neck was cut open, and his throat and aorta were all broken.
Standing there steadily, there was no despair in Han Bing's eyes, because he had no idea what was happening. When he woke up, he felt that everything around him had darkened. He no longer has the ability to think.
Han Bing didn’t know what was going on until he died. He died of overconfidence. When the Ice Altar skill was released, he had completely given up on his own defense. In his eyes, Xiaosi, who only had four-bead cultivation, had no chance at all.
Xiaosi already had a plan when he opened those water bags in an instant. His intention pearl is the attribute of space. When the attribute of space and the power of heaven are merged, what is produced is the power of space. Among all the attributes, the power of space is the most insulating. When Xiao Si sprinkles water, it will He had already exerted all his heavenly power without reservation, forming a layer of isolation between his body and the surrounding water. Coupled with the protection of the wings of the condensed equipment, although his body was frozen stiff, But it's not to the point where it's impossible to move.
When the ice was about to fall to the ground, Xiaosi finally used the skill he had hidden all along: Space Translation. Using the skill, he drew out the short blade. All he could do was such a simple action. .
In his original plan, he would simply attack his opponent and jump off the stage immediately. After all, he didn't want to die. However, after making this attack, he realized that he didn't even have the strength to jump off the stage.
But just such an attack severely cut through Han Bing's defenseless neck. Such a result was something that Xiao Si himself never expected. Even if Han Bing was slightly wary and even kept the light shield he had released before dissipating, Xiao Si would never succeed with this attack. .
Unfortunately, what has happened will never happen. This is true at any time. A moment of carelessness can cost a life.
"Ice." A sharp voice came from the Denton Empire lounge. Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed out of the lounge like lightning. Shoot straight towards the ice on the competition stage.
Wearing a red competition uniform, long red hair, and an unbelievable shock, the girl who suddenly rushed onto the stage quickly came to Han Bing, connected her right hand to seal the blood on his neck, and at the same time covered the huge penis on his neck. of wounds.
Not just her, the members of the Denton team almost came out in droves. The members of the Feili Team were not idle either. When the screams rang out, Zhou Weiqing and Lin Tianao had already rushed forward with everyone, protecting Xiao Si in the center.
The red-haired girl holding Han Bing's neck is very beautiful. She has the kind of beauty with sharp facial lines, which gives people a heroic feeling. But at this moment, her eyes were completely dull. Looking at the ice in front of her with dull eyes and pupils gradually spreading, she couldn't believe that all of this was true.
Han Bing's injury was so serious that even a life-attribute Heavenly Jewel Master could not restore it. Half of the neck is broken, which is equivalent to having the head cut off. How easy is it to stop the bleeding?
The red-haired girl quickly handed the ice that slowly fell on her body to someone next to her, and then rushed down from the competition stage and came to the side of their Denton Empire Lounge. In front of a lounge door closer to the center, he shouted urgently: "Which strong man in Snow God Mountain can cast the resurrection spell? On behalf of the Blood Red Hell, I, Shen Xiaomo, beg you to save Han Bing. For this, I, the Blood Red Hell, am willing to Pay enough price. "Yes, Shen Xiaomo was in front of the rest room of the Beast Empire. With her strength, she certainly understood that the only way to sustain an injury like Han Bing's was the sacred attribute Dzi Beads in the Holy Land of Snow God Mountain. Only if the master casts the resurrection spell can he be saved. This is also the only chance.
A young man dressed in white walked out of the lounge. This man was dressed in white, but had a pair of aqua eyes. He was slender and extremely handsome. Looking at Shen Xiaomo who looked extremely anxious, he He said coldly: "Miss Shen, you have found the wrong person. There is only the Ten Thousand Beasts Empire representative team here, not the Snow God Mountain." The other countries on the mainland were enemies, and Snow God Mountain was famous for its arrogance, but at this time, it was a matter of life and death for Han Bing, and she could not care less about the hostile stance of both sides.
Clenching his silver teeth, Shen Xiaomo knelt down on one knee in front of the young man, "Please help Han Bing. I, Shen Xiaomo, have never begged for help in my life, and now I am begging you."
The young man in white frowned slightly and said: "Miss Shen, you don't need to do this, it's useless. You are also from the Holy Land. You should have heard that the resurrection spell will never be used easily. And the price you have to pay after using it is extremely high. At the same time, the success rate of the resurrection technique is only one-third, and it must be performed by direct members with the purest bloodline in the Snow God Mountain. We, the Ten Thousand Beasts Team, don't even bother to play tricks, so naturally there won't be any. A strong man from the direct line of Snow God Mountain came to participate in the Dzi Bead Competition."
Shen Xiaomo was stunned, stood up slowly, stumbled back a few steps, and his face turned pale. She turned around suddenly and looked at Han Bing, who had completely collapsed on Lan Feng on the stage, with no life breath exuding...
"No, no -" she roared almost madly.
With this period of buffering, a row of competition referees from the Zhongtian Empire's Rubbing Palace were already standing on the competition stage, separating the players from both sides.
Shen Xiaomo suddenly rushed to the competition stage, hugged Han Bing, but looked at the Feili team with fixed eyes, "Kill you, I want to kill you. You actually killed Han Bing. Bing, I, Shen Xiaomo, swear that from now on, the Blood Red Prison and the Feili Empire will be inseparable."
On the Feili team's side, Zhou Weiqing sneered, not wanting to be outdone: "What? Is it worth it? It was Han Bing who killed Xiao Si first, but he died because of his poor skills. You are so powerful! Are we afraid of you?"
If there weren't so many powerful referees blocking the way between the two teams, I'm afraid this would have started a melee.
The battle between Xiao Si and Han Bing can be described as a series of twists and turns. Not to mention the people watching the battle and the various teams were dumbfounded. Even the senior officials of the Zhongtian Empire on the rostrum were watching. There was a moment of silence.
A promising direct descendant of the Blood Red Prison was killed like this, or died in the hands of members of the Feili Team who had no background in the Holy Land. The Dzi Bead Competition has been held for so many years, and this has never happened before. situation.
Even in the previous semi-finals, teams with Holy Land backgrounds were relatively restrained, at least they would never kill anyone. Direct disciples of the Holy Land died. This has not happened for a long time.
"Quiet." These two simple words appeared like thunder over the competition stage. Everyone on the competition stage felt dizzy for a while, and then their minds cleared.
These two words were spoken by Shangguan Longyin. He was still sitting in his seat and did not get up. Moreover, the two words he uttered were so powerful that only the people on the competition stage could feel them, but they did not affect other teams in the lounge or the people outside. How powerful is this strength.
The situation was somewhat uncontrollable, and as the chief referee of the competition, he had to speak.
Shen Xiaomo turned to look at the rostrum, her eyes filled with strong hatred. Han Bing's death hit her hard, not because of any relationship between the two, but because of the red blood prison.
Although there have been many talents in the Blood Red Prison in the past hundred years, there are only very few talents who are truly recognized from the perspective of the Holy Land. In this generation, there are only two people, Shen Xiaomo and Han Bing. There is no doubt that as long as he continues to practice, Han Bing will be able to practice at least to the level of a heavenly king. The Blood Red Prison has trained him for so many years. Who would have thought that he would die on the field of the Dzi Bead Competition? How could Shen Xiaomo not be angry? ——
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