Chapter 522: The Golden Coffin

The golden giant's fist was held up by a huge spiritual force! his fist was restrained, and so was his huge body. Now, he could only watch the ice in front of him.

Han Bing didn't make a move, he just gently patted the golden giant on the chest.

After this beat, the huge body of the golden giant trembled violently. The golden giant, which was originally a huge and majestic shore, suddenly shrank several times, and the golden yellow color of his body disappeared in an instant.

The golden giant has changed, and he has become the ordinary little barbarian again.

The Golden King disappeared at some point.

The short knife in Han Bing's hand lightly pressed against the golden giant's choked throat.

The golden giant's thick Adam's apple was rolling sharply again, and this time, the blow to him was a hundred times stronger than the last one.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

Han Bing pressed the tip of his knife against the golden giant's throat and spoke coldly.

"I ...... I ......"

Cold sweat trickled down the golden giant's forehead, the muscles on his face were twitching, and he stared at the short knife in Han Bing's hand in surprise, wanting to beg for mercy, but he was still unwilling.

With a sneer, the short knife in his hand slowly moved away from the golden giant's throat.

Seeing the cold short knife move away from his vital throat, the golden giant let out a long sigh of relief, and he was secretly glad for his persistence.

Han Bing sneered, his palm flipped over, and the short knife in his hand pierced into the golden giant's thigh like lightning.

"Ah......h

A heart-rending scream echoed at the bottom of the cliff.

The short knife in Han Bing's hand was still deep in the golden giant's thigh.

Blood oozed out and trickled down the golden giant's thighs.

"Let me ask you again, do you want to die or live?" Han Bing gritted his teeth, and the short knife stirred violently in the golden giant's thigh.

The great pain has destroyed the last of the golden giant's self-esteem.

"I want to live...... I want to live......" The golden giant trembled.

"If you want to live, why don't you speak earlier?" the short knife in Han Bing's hand stirred vigorously again.

The golden giant stumbled to the ground, his hands covering the bloody wounds, and looking at Han Bing with begging eyes: "I want to live...... I want to live ......"

Han Bing nodded, and slowly walked towards the golden giant.

"Please...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......" The golden giant pleaded as he moved backwards to his body.

Han Bing sighed: "Think now, why bother in the first place! When you need help, your master hides far away." In the eyes of your master, you're just a janitor's dog, and if you're dead, she'll be able to buy another one!

"Right...... To ......" The golden giant only promised, in his eyes, the ice was a demon who killed and killed!

"My promise has not changed, you and I join forces, and you will have a share of the gold and silver treasures here. Han Bing said lightly.

"I don't want gold or silver, I ...... I just want to live......" The golden giant looked at the ice with a shudder.

Han Bing nodded: "If you want to live, it's actually very simple!" Han Bing glanced at the unconscious Divine Turtle Master on the ground, and sighed: "Carry my partner behind your back and go to your master." ”

The golden giant listened to the words of the cold ice, as if he was about to be amnestied!

Master Turtle was unconscious! His legs were ruined, his ribs were broken, and he had serious internal injuries.

Although the golden giant's illusion was broken by the cold ice, his spiritual power cultivation was still there, and although his thigh was stabbed by the cold ice, it did not hurt the vital point.

The golden giant limped ahead with the unconscious Turtle Master on his back.

"If you dare to play tricks, I promise you'll die an ugly death. Han Bing followed closely behind the golden giant and said coldly.

"Don't dare...... Don't dare ......," the golden giant replied as he looked around.

"Where is the Golden King?" asked Ice, behind the Golden Giant.

"I could feel her. The golden giant gasped, "I guess she's hiding under this dry bone." ”

"Oh?" said Han Bing in surprise, "Why is the Golden King hiding under dry bones?"

"The Golden King is actually the Golden Elf, she has disappeared without a trace, and she looks no different from a fairy, but she does not have any spiritual power cultivation, and the huge strength and supernatural powers on her body come from the golden coffin under the dry bones. ”

"Is it a golden coffin?"

The golden giant shook his head: "The golden coffin is actually also a fantasy, and there is a pair of oversized red embroidered shoes hidden in the golden coffin. ”

"Oversized red embroidered shoes?" the ice chilled Lingling.

"These king-sized red embroidered shoes are the source of all the golden king's magical powers. "The Golden Giant said.

Han Bing's mind was in a hurry, and as soon as he mentioned the extra-large red embroidered shoes, he immediately remembered the legend that had been circulating in the capital of the Great Zhao Empire for a long time.

When Zhao Meixue, the ancestor of the Great Zhao Empire, disappeared, the palace was filled with extra-large red embroidered shoes.

The oversized red embroidered shoes are said to have a close connection with the Netherworld.

The disappearance of Zhao Meixue, the ancestor emperor of the Great Zhao Empire, is inseparable from the Netherworld Realm.

Could it be that the elves of this golden empire, the golden king, are also controlled by the Netherworld Realm?

If this place was not controlled by the Netherworld Realm, how could there be those terrifying red embroidered shoes?

Han Bing didn't know, and just as he was thinking nonsense, the golden giant walking in front suddenly shouted.

"Here...... Right here......"

The golden giant trembled his hand and pointed to a pile of bones.

Han Bing frowned and walked over cautiously: "Could it be that the golden coffin is here?"

The Golden Giant nodded: "I feel it...... Over here...... Be sure to ...... here."

Han Bing glanced at the golden giant coldly and sneered, "If you play tricks, I will screw off your head immediately." ”

The golden giant shook his head: "I'm telling the truth, how dare I play any tricks?"

Han Bing is still very cautious: "You go over and take a look at ......"

Han Bing held the short knife in his hand, and his spiritual power was released, forming a strong spiritual power barrier. He's always ready for the unexpected.

The Golden Giant placed Master Turtle on the ground and cautiously walked to the pile of bones.

This pile of bones, compared to the surrounding piles of bones, is nothing special. But the golden giant decided that the golden coffin was under this pile of bones.

The golden giant leaned down and carefully ripped open the bones with both hands.

Sen Sen's bones rolled to the side.

The golden giant was still picking up, and after about half an hour, the entire pile of bones was turned into a big pit by him. There is no golden coffin, except for white bones, and white bones!

Han Bing was a little impatient: "Are you kidding me?"

Before Han Bing's words fell, there was a sudden flash of golden light in the white bone pit......

(End of chapter)