Therefore, it is safest to hold it in your own hands.

"It really hurts my heart, you took my things, and now you don't admit it, I must punish you. Han Bing's face was distressed, as if this group of people had done something sorry for him.

The moment Han Bing waved his hand, Yuan Ming and the others ran away, leaving only Qianshun alone to stay in place and be stunned, but he was quickly frozen again.

"Hey, you guys, it's too unjust. "The Ice Demon King feels worthless for Qianshun.

"You have the ability, you let him out. Yuan Ming said.

"That's not good, I caught this guy, if you want to take him away, beat me. Han Bing said with a smile.

Having said that, naturally there is no need to hide, and several people have shed the demon skin on their bodies, moved their muscles and bones, and all showed their weapons.

"Well, this breath, you are from the Hell, I hate you guys the most. The Ice Demon King pouted.

As soon as his breath turned, Han Bing's whole person became a little different, even the robe, there was a blue qi cloud circulating on it.

"This breath. . . Who are you?" Ah Bu asked with a frown.

This kind of aura is not something that an ordinary Han Bing Demon King can exude at all, although he has a little idea in his heart, but he doesn't dare to confirm it.

"Didn't you guess? The Ice Demon King smiled and looked down.

"We ... You are.. "Ah, the body is a little frightened, this is from the suppression of the soul.

"Yes, I am the Ice Slag of the Ancient Ice Demon God. Bing Slag said proudly.

"It's a very unique name. Yuan Ming snickered.

"What's so funny, you human. "Ice slag finger a little Yuan Ming, about to freeze Yuan Ming, but Yuan Ming dodged it. Deftly dodged the blow.

"Hmph, don't think you'll be able to dodge this trick. There are still a lot of moves that this demon god hasn't used yet. Ice Slag snorted coldly and said.

"You demon gods, do you have a bit of a problem with your brain, practicing the ice technique, and freezing your brain stupid?" asked Yuan Ming.

"I don't know, it looks a little like that. "Ah, it's not a little dazed, this is a little different from the ice demon god I imagined.

"You've just frozen your brain, frozen for thousands of miles. The ice slag was angry, frozen for thousands of miles, this wave of his hand, with Yuan Ming as the center, the surrounding thousands of miles, all of them were frozen in ice, and as far as the eye could see, it was crystal clear.

Cold, bone-chilling, Yuan Ming felt it again, suffocating death.

This kind of ice is far more than the ice crystal phoenix, as if it has returned to that ice and snow, there is no warmth, only bone-chilling cold, and it may be walking and walking, and it will take away its limbs.

"A thousand feet of sunshine. "Xuyang broke out, his knife, which happened to be of the fire attribute, came out with a knife and directly tore a huge ice crack, although the damage caused was not very high, but it was enough for everyone to get out of trouble.

As soon as he got out of trouble, a group of people killed the ice slag, and now it doesn't matter who he is, if he is not taken down, all the people will die here, and that's the point!

Possessed by the rules of the Floating Slaughter, like a real killing god, the gun never returned, tearing the space furiously, and the ice slag condensed an ice shield in front of him, just looking at the Floating Slaughter calmly.

The gun broke through the ice shield by one hundredth, and he was stunned that there was no way to move forward again, his killing rules were not strong enough, far from the extent that he could break the defense.

"Rip and slash. "The guy with the knife on his back made a move, and this guy actually got the rules, and it was a tearing rule, the knife flashed, and it fell on the ice shield, and the ice shield was broken and torn apart, but it stopped there.

"Yes, a few points higher than the killing rules. Ice Slag nodded in approval.

The man who carried the knife ignored him, but continued to use the second knife, taking advantage of his illness to ask for his name.

Ice Slag smiled slightly, opened his palm, and the second ice shield appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Your uncle's. "The guy with the knife on his back cursed, this guy, not a human, can continuously release the ice shield without loss, how can this be played?

No accident, the second ice shield was also shattered.

"Kill. An aurora vanished.

"Huh. Han Bing sighed softly, spread out his palm, and there was a slight blood mark on his palm.

"The rules of speed, yes. Bing Slag nodded, like a kind elder who instructed the juniors.

"The Great Day of Jiaoyang. Xuyang raised the long knife, and above the tip of the knife, there was a fiery red sun, and around this sun, it seemed to have scorched itself, and it looked a little dark, but the temperature was also higher.

The surrounding ice was affected, half of it melted in an instant, and the remaining half was also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into water vapor.

"Scorching Sun Rules!" A solemn look appeared in the eyes of the ice slag, although this scorching sun rule does not seem to be very mature, but it is one of the several rules of the law that perfectly restrains him, you must get rid of this guy first, and the ice slag looked at this guy gloomily.

Yuan Ming was stunned, these guys, there are rules to fight, my God, this is not a bully? Turned his head and looked at Qianshun, who was a little embarrassed, this is a lot of psychological balance, fortunately, there is no other.

"Burst Ring. Qian Shun rushed out of the ice, received the warm blessing of the rising sun, and the whole person regained his state, holding both hands, a large amount of ring-sized energy appeared near the ice slag. The ice slag wrap was smashed into it, and it exploded.

Although it didn't have much impact, it also made the ice slag embarrassed.

"Burst rules, you are very good, this time, I killed you, I don't know what kind of expression that old woman Zirong will have. Ice Slag said with a sneer.

Before he finished speaking, the smile froze on his face, and when he looked down, a black long sword passed through his body.

Ice slag was furious, this guy, when did he get behind him.

With an angry roar, Yuan Ming was shaken out, and the wounds in his body were unexpectedly unable to reach the whole area, and there was gray gas lingering on it, constantly destroying the breath in his body.

"How can this feel so familiar. Han Bing muttered.

But he couldn't think about it too much, and the rest of the guys rushed up again.

Yuan Ming was shocked to the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the ice slag viciously, daring to say this about his mother, it was simply looking for death, he changed his mind, a corpse of an ancient demon god, in fact, it's not bad, isn't it?

Thinking like this, the corners of Yuan Ming's mouth resurfaced with a smile.