Chapter 517: A Familiar Face Behind the Mask

As he spoke, the short knife in his hand was wrapped in powerful spiritual power, stabbing straight at the tall and mighty masked man.

This trick is as fast as lightning, spicy and weird.

The huge spiritual power sealed all the retreats of the tall and mighty masked man.

It's a nirvana. One move is struck, leaving no room for the slightest.

The masked man is dead. The white long sword in his hand was blocked by the huge spiritual power of the cold ice, and there was no chance to fight back.

The short knife of ice stabbed the masked thigh like lightning.

A terrible roar, accompanied by a splash of blood, echoed in the red space.

Han Bing succeeded with a knife and did not let go of the masked man. The short knife in his hand stabbed the masked man's thigh, arm, and shoulder like lightning......

Obviously, Han Bing didn't want to kill the masked man immediately.

The tall and mighty masked man was covered in bruises, and his cold and arrogant eyes began to have a begging look.

Han Bing suddenly withdrew his sword, and his huge spiritual power became weaker.

The masked man trembled, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

"Where is the Turtle Master?" said Han Bing, looking at the masked man.

"The old turtle...... Already dead...... You won't see him for the rest of your life......" The tall and mighty masked man endured the severe pain all over his body and stared at the cold ice fiercely: "You hurt me...... My master...... I won't let you go......"

"Your master?" Han Bing sneered, "You killed the Divine Turtle Master, you don't want to leave alive today." ”

The red space around it suddenly disappeared, and the small furnace suspended in the red space didn't know when it melted into the red plum with the hilt of the sword.

Instead of flying back into the masked man's hand, Master Turtle's broken sword fell straight underneath the cone-shaped boulder.

Han Bing just wanted to chase after him to take a look, but a familiar voice suddenly came from under the cone-shaped boulder.

"General...... Come on...... Help me......"

Han Bing was stunned, he was familiar with the voice.

Turtle Master!

The sound that came from under the cone-shaped boulder was actually made by the Divine Turtle Master.

Han Bing hesitated, and finally walked towards the boulder......

Beneath the cone-shaped boulder, the Divine Turtle Master sat in the pile of bones with dull eyes. The Divine Turtle Master was covered with blood on his head.

The Turtle Master sat slumped in the pile of bones, his face tilted, staring blankly at the ice on the boulder.

"General...... Come on...... Save me...... I'm dying......"

Master Turtle seemed to be talking to himself.

Han Bing looked at the white bones under the boulder, and didn't know what to do for a while.

The masked man sneered: "That old turtle's legs are useless...... Even if you don't die, you'll be a waste in the future!"

Han Bing Huo Ran turned his head and stared at the masked man fiercely: "You ruined my companion, you don't want to live." As he spoke, Han Bing pressed towards the masked man step by step.

Looking at the short knife in Han Bing's hand, the masked man suddenly laughed: "You dare to kill me?"

Han Bing sneered: "Wait a minute, you'll know!" Han Bing slowly raised his hand, the tip of the short knife just facing the masked man's heart.

The masked man was covered in bruises, but none of them were fatal! he still had the strength to fight to the death against the ice. But now, it seems, he doesn't plan to fight anymore.

Doesn't this masked man, who was originally invincible, want to live anymore?

Han Bing looked at the masked man, and he suddenly smiled: "Your master is here!"

The masked man was stunned, and he looked around, but he didn't see half a figure.

Han Bing laughed: "Your master will not come, if you don't come, I am afraid that your little life will be reimbursed." ”

As he spoke, the short knife in his hand slammed into the masked man's choked throat.

The masked man's thick Adam's apple rolled twice.

Han Bing sneered: "It seems that you are not afraid of death! You are strong in your mouth, but you are actually terribly afraid in your heart." ”

The masked man sneered: "Your companion is calling for help, but instead of saving people, you are playing poor here." If I'm not mistaken, you hate me on the surface, but you are actually very grateful to me in your heart...... How could it be that I, your companion, would be a waste?"

Han Bing gritted his teeth: "You are sowing discord, you are dying and still doing evil?"

"Evil?" the masked man sneered, "You are deliberately breaking into the Golden Valley, trying to steal the gold and silver treasures. Are you doing evil, or am I doing evil?"

The masked man stared at the ice, his eyes about to erupt with fire.

Han Bing frowned, and the short knife in his hand suddenly slashed at the masked man's body.

There was a stabbing sound.

The placket of the masked man's garment was torn, revealing his hard, whitish body.

The masked man's eyes were full of hatred, and he glared at the cold ice, suddenly raised his fist and smashed it out. His fist was not slammed into the ice, but into his chest.

Cold Ice took a few steps back and stared coldly at the masked man.

The masked man's fist slammed into his chest, making a "thump" roar.

The sound was peculiar, like a heavy object hitting a war drum.

The masked man's chest is not a war drum!

This strange sound startled Han Bing. He stared at the masked man's chest, and after a while, he suddenly smiled: "I am not mistaken, you are the golden giant who led the way for us." ”

The Golden Giant is golden yellow, the same color as gold. But the tall and mighty masked man in front of him, in his torn clothes, revealed a hard white body.

What's going on?

The short knife in Han Bing's hand suddenly turned into a sword shadow in the sky.

The light of the knife entangled the masked man.

The masked man stood stunned, his clothes already in pieces, fluttering.

The masked black hood was also torn and peeled off.

Golden Giant!

It's just that the golden giant with eyes is white.

Han Bing looked at the golden giant and suddenly smiled: "Compared to me, you are indeed a big man, but compared to the previous you, you have shrunk several times. I don't know if yellow is your true color or if white is your true color. ”

The golden giant sneered, "It seems that I have been underestimating you!"

Han Bing said: "Your master asked you to show me the way, but you disappeared halfway!" Han Bing stared at the face of the golden giant tightly: "It seems that the white giant is also the rescuer you moved." ”

The golden giant sneered, "Do you think that you can do whatever you want because of your profound spiritual power? If it weren't for your luck, I would have killed you on the psychedelic grassland." ”

"Do you know that your master is doing this?" said with a sigh, "The Golden King has promised us that as long as we get the Golden Key, the treasure in it will be ours!"

"My master promised you, but I didn't!" said the golden giant, "unless you kill me, you don't want to get the golden key." ”

Han Bing sighed, "Master Turtle and I are here to find gold and silver treasures, not to kill people. Han Bing stared fiercely at the golden giant's face: "However, if you want to force me, kill a few people by the way, I don't care." ”

(End of chapter)