Heavenly Jewel Change

Chapter 272: Ice Perishes, Explosive Little Demon (Part 1)

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Just when countless spectators thought that Xiao Si might lose his life, an unexpected miracle happened.

The location where the solid ice fell was just three yards in front of Han Bing. At this time, Han Bing was unprepared. Seeing that the solid ice was about to fall to the ground, the situation that no one expected suddenly Appear.

The silver light, the silver light that surprised Han Bing appeared at this moment, everything happened so fast, so fast that before he even understood what was going on, the piece of solid ice had already hit the ice pick in front of him. above is penetrated. However, Han Bing clearly saw that Xiao Si who was originally sealed in the solid ice was gone.

A cold feeling came from his neck, and then Han Bing clearly felt something hot gushing out from his neck.

He didn't feel any pain, but, he who dealt with ice every day and never felt the chill, suddenly felt a little cold at this moment.

Xiao Si is not in the ice, where are his people? At this time, he appeared behind Han Bing, maintaining a movement like a statue, standing there motionless.

The wings on the back disappeared, and the silver light on the short blade in his hand was also dissipating. Xiao Si's face was ashen, and his body was trembling constantly.

Bright red blood sprayed out from Bing Bing's neck like a fountain, and the air on the hesitant competition stage was already cold, and an extremely strange scene followed.

The blood sprayed from Han Bing's neck quickly turned into a large number of small ice beads in the air, and kept falling to the ground, making a tinkling sound. Almost half of his neck was cut open, and the throat and main artery were all broken.

Standing there firmly, there was no despair in the cold eyes, because he didn't know what happened at all. When he came to his senses, he felt that everything around him had darkened, and he no longer thought about it. Ability.

Han Bing didn't know what was going on until his death, he died because of overconfidence. After releasing the skill of the Ice Altar, he had completely given up on his own defense. In his eyes, Xiao Si, who only had four jewels, had no chance at all.

When Xiao Si burst open those water sacs in an instant, he already had a plan. His elemental pearl is the space attribute. When the space attribute is fused with the heavenly power, what is produced is the space-type heavenly power. Among all the attributes, the space-type heavenly power has the strongest isolation. Already outputting all his celestial energy unreservedly to form a layer of isolation between his body and the surrounding water, coupled with the protection of the wings of the condensing equipment, although his body was frozen stiff, But not to the point of being unable to move.

When the solid ice was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Si finally used the space translation skill that he had been hiding all along. When the skill was used, the short blade was drawn out. All he could do was such a simple movement.

In his original plan, simply attacking his opponent, he would immediately jump off the stage. 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 it was just such an attack, which cut through Han Bing's defenseless neck fiercely. Such a result was never expected by Xiao Si himself, even if Han Bing was a little wary, and even kept the mask that was released before dissipating, Xiao Si's blow would never succeed .

It's a pity that what has happened will never happen. This is the case at any time, a momentary carelessness will ruin your life.

"Ice." A sharp voice came from the Denton Empire lounge. Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed out of the lounge like lightning. Go straight to the ice on the competition stage and shoot.

In a red competition suit, long red hair, and unbelievable shock, the girl who rushed onto the stage quickly came to Han Bing, tapped her right hand, sealed the blood on his neck, and at the same time covered the huge hole on his neck. the wound.

It wasn't just her, the members of Denton's team almost swarmed out. And everyone in the Fei Li team was not idle. When the scream sounded, Zhou Weiqing and Lin Tianao had already led the crowd to rush forward, protecting Xiaosi in the center.

The red-haired girl clutching Bing Bing's neck was very beautiful, she was the kind of beauty with sharp facial lines, giving 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 gradually spreading pupils, she couldn't believe that all of this was actually true.

Han Bing's injury was too serious, to the point where even the life attribute Dzi Jewel Master was there, it would be irreversible. Half of the neck is broken, which is equivalent to the head being chopped off. How easy is it to stop the bleeding

The red-haired girl quickly handed the ice that was slowly pouring down on her body to a person beside her, and then rushed down from the competition stage, and came to a room next to their Denton Empire lounge, which was closer to the center. In front of the lounge door, he shouted anxiously: "Which expert in Xueshen Mountain can perform the resurrection technique, I, Xiaomo Shen, represent the Blood Red Prison and beg everyone to save Han Bing. For this, I, the Blood Red Prison, are willing to pay a sufficient price."

That's right, Shen Xiaomo is in front of the Wanshou Empire's rest room. With her strength, she certainly understands that the injury like Han Bing can only be performed by the sacred attribute Dzi Jewel Master in the Holy Land of Xueshen Mountain. It is possible to save lives, and this is the only chance.

A young man in white came out from the lounge. He was dressed in white, but he had a pair of water-blue eyes. He was slender and extremely handsome. Looking at Shen Xiaomo with an extremely anxious expression, he He said coldly: "Miss Shen, you have found the wrong person. There is only the Ten Thousand Beast Empire team here, and there is no Snow God Mountain."

Shen Xiaomo was very anxious. You must know that the Wanshou Empire has always been an enemy of other countries in the mainland, and Xueshen Mountain is even more famous for its arrogance, but at this time, the matter is about Han Bing's life and death, and she can't care about the hostile stance of both sides.

Gritting his silver teeth, Shen Xiaomo knelt down in front of the young man on one knee, "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, so you should have heard that the resurrection technique will never be used lightly. And the price to be paid 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 the direct members with the purest blood in Xueshen Mountain. Our Ten Thousand Beasts team doesn't bother to play tricks, so naturally there will be no Experts from the direct line of Xueshen Mountain will participate in the Dzi Bead Contest."

Shen Xiaomo was stunned, stood up slowly, stepped back a few steps, and his face became even paler. Turning his head suddenly, he saw that the stage had completely collapsed on Lan Feng's body, and there was no more ice emanating from the breath of life...

"No, no—" she roared almost insanely.

With the buffer of this period of time, a row of competition referees from the Tuoyin Palace of the Zhongtian Empire had already stood on the competition stage, separating the players from both sides.

Shen Xiaomo suddenly rushed up to the competition stage, hugged Han Bing, but stared at the Fei Li team with his eyes, "Kill you, I will kill you. You actually killed Han Bing, I, Shen Xiaomo I swear, from now on, the Blood Red Prison and the Fei Li Empire will not live together."

On the side of the Fei Li team, Zhou Weiqing sarcastically said, not to be outdone, "What? Are the lives of your Blood Red Prison worth anything? It was Han Bing who killed Xiao Si first, but he died here because he was not good at learning. Hello How majestic! Are we afraid that you will fail?"

If there were not so many powerful referees blocking the two teams, I'm afraid this would have been a scuffle.

The battle between Xiao Si and Han Bing can be described as a turn of events, not to mention the people watching the battle and the various teams who were stunned, even the high-level officials of the Zhongtian Empire on the rostrum were speechless for a while.

A promising direct descendant of the Blood Red Hell was killed just like that, or at the hands of a member of the Fei Li team who had no background in the Holy Land. The Dzi Bead Competition has been held for so many years, and this situation has never happened.

Even in the previous semi-finals, all the teams with the background of the Holy Land were more restrained, at least they would never kill anyone. The death of a direct disciple of the Holy Land has not happened for a long time.

"Quiet." The simple two words appeared above the competition stage like thunder. Everyone on the competition stage felt dizzy for a while, and then their minds cleared up.

These two words were spoken by Shangguan Longyin, who was still sitting in his seat and did not get up. Moreover, only the people on the competition stage could feel the powerful power of the two words he uttered, but it did not affect other teams in the lounge or the people outside. How strong is this strength.

The scene was a bit out of control, and as the chief referee of the competition, he had no choice but to speak.

Shen Xiaomo turned her head to look at the rostrum, her eyes were filled with strong hatred, Han Bing's death hit her hard, not because of any relationship between the two, but because of the Blood Red Hell.

In the past hundred years, although there have been many talents in the Blood Red Hell, there are very few geniuses who are truly recognized from the perspective of the Holy Land. In this generation, there are only Shen Xiaomo and Han Bing. There is no doubt that as long as he continues to practice, Han Bing will be able to cultivate 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 in the arena of the Dzi Bead Competition, how could Shen Xiaomo not be angry