The winner is the king, the loser is the king, the king is the loser, in this world of the jungle, only the strong can be respected, have the right to speak, and have the right to decide.

"I want to be a strong man, I want to lead the Ice Tribe to dominate the world, even if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, even if there is no recovery, even if it is at the end of the road, I have no regrets!"

Han Ping seemed to have made up his mind, only to see him raise his head and chest, raise his hands high, a pair of good-looking eyes were extremely firm, the cold wind hit him and hunted, and the cold ice tribal patriarch token on his waist exuded a cold air, as if in response to the patriarch's words.

Listening to Han Ping's words, Ice Old narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Bing Tree, who nodded at him.

"Hmm"

Bing Lao replied.

"Boy, you're too weak now, give you a year, you go to that place, only one year, it's up to you to reach what height you can reach" Bing Lao spoke to Han Ping, his tone full of hope.

"Well, I'll take care of it. ”

Hanping replied firmly.

"Also, you must get a Soul Rejuvenation Grass when you get there, and it depends on whether your mother can recover or not. At this time, the voice of the Ice Tree was heard.

"Soul Rejuvenation Grass" read silently in his heart: "For the sake of my mother, even if it is at the cost of my life, I will not hesitate to get the Soul Rejuvenation Grass." The words were full of firmness and determination.

"Uh-huh," the Ice Tree replied in unison.

"Old fellow, are you ready?" asked Ice Elder suddenly and solemnly at the Ice Tree.

"Hehe, old thing, don't hold back. The Ice Tree replied with a smile.

"Hmph, let's start then" As Bing Lao spoke, "Drink, drink!" Two roars came, only to see a big ice hand quickly condensed in front of Bing Lao, and then slowly pulled up, the Ice Tree kept gathering the aura of heaven and earth to provide a steady stream of energy for Ice Lao, and with the tacit understanding of one person and one tree, the Ice Giant Hand became more and more condensed.

But Han Ping was confused, "This, this, which one?" he grabbed his hair, puzzled.

Bing Lao completely released a terrifying aura, and at this moment, his identity as a peerless powerhouse was exposed.

On the body of the Ice Tree, the aura frantically gathered and then transported to the Ice Elder's Ice Giant Hand, and the giant hand finally condensed under the joint efforts of the Ice Elder and the Ice Tree.

What kind of giant hand is that? The giant hand is cold and icy, and the five fingers are even more domineering, and a terrifying breath rises from its hand, as if it has the ability to destroy the world and destroy the earth......

"The sun and the moon shine together, the blood star is forced to retreat, the stars are in place, the blood star is retreating, drink!"

The ice old man had words in his mouth, and then manipulated this earth-destroying ice giant hand to break through the space of the ice world and soar upward.

There was a bewitching blood-red blood star, feeling the power of the ice giant palm, the blood star was blood-red all over, and the cold killing intent was released, it wanted to overwhelm the other party in momentum.

It's a pity that the Ice Giant Hand doesn't eat you, and grabs the Blood Star directly, holding the latter tightly in the palm of his hand, and the Blood Star struggles frantically, like a firefly wrapped in a blue plastic bag, dim.

"Covering the stars with one hand, the demon star is rampant. Ice Elder said again, increasing the speed of spiritual energy transmission, and the blood star in the sky was slowly covered tightly by the ice giant hand, until there was no trace of breath, as if it had never appeared.

Han Ping had already opened his mouth wide and watched all this blankly, and his heart was full of thoughts: What kind of picture is this? Han Bing giant grabbed the blood star with one hand, and then covered the star with one hand, this kind of strength is completely penetrating......

Finally, the ice giant hand completely covered the blood star, "Huh~Huh~" The ice boss gasped heavily, his pale cheeks turned even paler, and his sparse and gray hair turned completely white at this moment, it seems that this is not only physical exertion, but also other consumption.

Because it's not just the ice old, even the lush hair of the ice tree, oh no, the branches are showing signs of shrinking, it seems that they have touched something that can't be touched!

Covering the blood star with the ice giant hand, this is originally going against the sky, and it has single-handedly slowed down the killing of the blood color, this kind of means is unimaginable.

In order to give the heirs of the tribe the ability to face this real war, what does it matter if they cover the stars with one hand? Perhaps this is the good intentions of the old man of the tribe, and it is even more courageous!

After thinking about the cause and effect, Han Ping knelt heavily on the ground, bowing to the two tribal powerhouses three times and nine buckles, his heart was warm, and at the same time it was a kind of firmness.

In other days, I can only succeed, I can't fail, I don't live up to the old patriarch and you don't live up to you, but also give an explanation to the tribe, soldiers, blood-stained territory, horse leather shroud!

"Boy, go ahead, use the past few days to finish everything that needs to be done and what needs to be done, and then, it's time to go. Bing Lao said with a smile.

So he pointed with both hands: "Array." The ice world immediately opened an opening.

"Two grandfathers, Hanping will not disappoint everyone's expectations," Hanping clenched his fists and quickly left, under the cold ice tree outside, it was night

He looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a cloudy breath, "Comfortable." So he quietly walked to the patriarch's house, and no one noticed the whole process, including the warriors.

Ice World, watching Hanping leave.

"Poof!"

Bing Lao directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, so he immediately took out a cold ice bead from his arms and swallowed it, sat on the ground and began to breathe.

"Uh-huh"

Even the Ice Tree snorted, which shows how much they consume to cover the stars with one hand, but for him, for the sake of the tribe, what is this?

They know that far away, many people are estimated to be unable to sit still.

The Middle Domain, the center of the Mass Domain Continent, is also a gathering place for the strong, in the most luxurious castle, at this time, a hall is sitting quietly with more than a dozen people.

The breath on each body is like the sea, undulating, even if it is not as old as Bing, but it is not too much.

At this time, they were discussing this, and everyone frowned on their foreheads, and their hearts were even more uneasy, because they felt the breath of those two, and they used force.

What the hell is it that deserves those two to join forces, it seems that a big thing is in the original brew, and they have to figure it out.

As a result, groups of spies quickly stepped up their efforts and dared to go to various continents without daring to delay for half a minute.

In the Western Regions, an old man full of demonic energy looked up at the sky, looking into the distance, which was the direction of the Southern Regions, and there were words in his mouth, and when he heard it closely, it turned out to be:

"It's been a thousand years, it turns out that you are still alive, it's good, I'm alive, old devil, maybe we have a chance to take revenge?" the old man with a demonic aura said to himself......

In the Eastern Regions, the same old men were conspiring, and finally issued an order: slow down the speed of infiltrating the Southern Regions, and make every effort to investigate where the one-handed star is in the Southern Regions tonight......