Silver Dust's little face twitched, he didn't know if he should swear on this matter.

This Lei Batian is even better than the so-called Qian Qianyi who surrendered to the weakest "Qing Empire" in Gabroyle's history.

Seeing that his face was unswerving, Lei Batian stopped very wisely, he knew that he should not persuade him again at this time, and he should leave room for young people to think.

Yinchen really thought for a while, and then said: "I fought with the northerners in the city for a long time, and their army of one million people was almost crushed.

"Northerners are northerners, Jianzhou slaves are Jianzhou slaves, of course, Nalan is Nalan clan, Nano clan is Nano clan, these principles are the same. Today's imperial court has already gone through some 'iteration', those who have attacked Pershing, but all the generals who have a little power have been released, or deposed, and they are almost cleaned up, the court at this time has little connection with the past, and now the emperor is even more fair and open-minded, and it is a good time to descend talents from one pattern!"

Lei Batian is serious and serious, and he really has the demeanor of an elder. Yinchen thought that if he didn't know his details, and didn't have the two great gods Zhao Guangyi and Xi'er as cushions, he would really listen to his words and willingly throw himself into the muddy torrent of the Great Talent Slave Dao. The silver-haired boy shook his head slightly, feeling a bit of a pity. It's really a pity that a sanctimonious guy like Lei Batian doesn't want to be the propaganda minister for Nano in the future, and what's even more regrettable is that he didn't fool those poor people who were originally good at fooling and thinking about climbing up, but instead fooled him, a person who couldn't listen to persuasion at all.

"It's a pity, such a person, in front of me, really won't even have a chance to leave alive. Yinchen thought in his heart, but his mouth was respectful, and he even said a little weakly: "Today's love for talents, Xiaosheng is embarrassed. It's just that when the heavy snow suddenly fell and Xiaosheng fled, there were always a few comrades-in-arms who had fought together in the former city, and they never gave up, and they ran to the mound with Xiaosheng, they were all remnants of the previous dynasty, and they were almost the same as the protégés of the Black Mountain Villa, and they were all simple-minded and admitted. Xiao Sheng is afraid that he will make a rash decision, and these people who have survived life and death have other thoughts! At that time, it will not be the lord who humiliates the minister and flees, but the lord who humiliates the minister and rebels!"

After listening to Yinchen's words, Lei Batian's face darkened as a whole, but the tone of his voice did not change, he was still bright and tired, and gentle and kind: "Young man, in this world, this is not the time for you to hold that young man's blood and righteousness! Since you know that the lord has humiliated the subordinates and fled, then you don't need to be polite to the people below! According to the holy man, subordinates are slaves, the master's decision, the master's pursuit, the slaves are not worthy of knowing, as long as they can serve the master well." Everyone in this world has their own fate, as a master, you just need to take care of yourself, where you need to care about their life and death! Now that you have become a fugitive, your reputation has been ruined, and all your food and drink have been lost, you naturally have to rely on them and look at their faces, but in this world, it stands to reason that how many masters rely on the snort of the slaves? Therefore, this seat will really help you, find a place for you to go, ride a big horse, become a big official, and have a majestic high roof, how many slaves do you want, and what kind of slaves do you want? When the time comes, what value will those so-called old men who follow you have? I also know that you are not from a humble family, let alone without a foundation, but what is valued by the saint today is your talent, and what you hate is the foundation that you still have to rely on. You might as well simply throw away all this, really join this court, and work with the saint to do great things and win great fame and fortune, why do you hold on to the past that has long been turned into ashes and mud?

Silver dust spewed out two puffs of white gas from his nostrils, blowing away the smoke of the fragrant tea.

"But I did it, and those who died in front of me, those who died for the North, didn't they die in vain?"

"Confused!" Lei Batian finally lost his patience, and shouted with a straight face: "I told you, don't you still understand? Everyone has their own fate, when the master goes to the light, where can he care about the slaves! Not to mention those who are already dead, even those who have survived, they are just a few large ants! They died in vain? They have been born as cheap slaves, and life and death are worth a few dollars?"

Xu felt that what he said was right, Lei Batian hurriedly eased his expression, and said gently: "But Shaoxia, you are different, Wen Taowu is proficient in everything, he is only eight buckets high, and he can also serve as a lecturer, and he is also a well-educated person." Main ...... The loss of this seat is due to knowledge, and I can't recognize a few big characters, and now my power is at its peak. ”

He smiled meaningfully at Silver Dust after he finished speaking.

In front of him, Yinchen put away his smile and slowly stood up.

Lei Batian's face changed suddenly: "Yinchen, you must know that the current emperor is the real orthodoxy in the world!"

"It's a big deal to blow up this planet and run away with your family on a starship...... You didn't learn a lesson from the battle of the Crying Buddha, or do you think that the so-called evil god can cover you for a long time?"

Lei Batian didn't understand what Silver Dust said, he didn't understand what planets and starships were, but he knew that the negotiations were over.

"This seat originally wanted to give you a lifetime of glory and wealth, but the people next to you, this seat is not just looking at it. As a great grandmaster, Lei Batian had his own pride, he didn't stand up, he only sat more and more upright, and at the same time made a look, let those delicate maids silently walk behind Yinchen and block his back road.

Fortunately, Lei Batian is not completely ignorant of Silver Dust. He also knew that Silver Dust was good at controlling the enemy from a distance, blocking the back road and preventing him from retreating, so at close range, with the strength of his Iron Palm Grandmaster, he couldn't clean up a little silver-haired boy?

He tilted his head slightly, and his voice contained rolling thunder: "It's a pity! Even today it is said that you must not be allowed to go to the enemy's side alive! You, originally very promising." ”

After he finished speaking, across the table, across the delicate white porcelain tea set on the table, he slapped it fiercely.

A palm was handed out, and the gang storm rose, and three inches in front of the palm, a gang wind hood in the shape of a steel helmet appeared, the texture was like gold and copper, heavy and hard, hitting the person, I was afraid that the bones would be broken immediately, and the internal organs of the whole body would be broken!

The power of the wind reappears in the world.

He and Yinchen were across the table, and he couldn't hit the silver-haired boy with a palm swing, but his technique of splitting the empty palm was too powerful, and the moment the palm technique was exhausted, the Gangfeng Qi Hood flew out of his hand, and it was like a heavy hidden weapon.

This is Lei Batian, this is the real boss of the Iron Palm Gang.

That palm wind silver dust didn't dare to resist with his body at all, this palm was real, God knows where it would fly, not to mention the women behind him, it was not easy to do it, in case they used to summon some lock to take the exercise, even if they couldn't hurt the silver dust at all, they could catch the silver dust and dedicate it to Nano Future, wouldn't that be a humiliation for nothing?

No matter how strong the hegemonic body is, it can only transform direct damage, not internal poison injuries, let alone all kinds of humiliation.

Silver Dust didn't dare to resist with his body, but he had a way to stop the oncoming Gangfeng, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, the darkness of his fingertips converged, and a shadow tower shield appeared, just blocking Gangfeng, after a bell-like muffled sound, the tower shield disappeared, and Gangfeng was also eliminated invisibly.

Undercurrent Shield.

Lei Batian's eyes narrowed, and then he slowly got up, and at the same time, those gorgeous women also spread out into a crescent array, and the atmosphere in the hall changed suddenly, and a sad and miserable momentum spread, it turned out to be the military momentum jointly launched by those women.

In this way, Yinchen's retreat was sealed, and he had no other way than to rush forward and fight with Lei Batian.

The corners of Lei Batian's mouth moved, he wanted to laugh and held back, he decided that Yinchen only dared to fight him remotely, and did not dare to face the enemy, because in all the rumors about Yinchen, there was a saying that he could not fight, and could only use means remotely.

The wind was oppressive, and the thunderstorm felt that the victory was in his hands, so he gracefully used one hand to steadily pick up the square table, put it aside, and vacate the way.

"Shaoxia, fighting with this seat, life and death are up to you. ”

"Thanks for the reminder. ”

The silver dust did not retreat but advanced, and on the hand in the black sleeve, the heavy plate axe that condensed flames was attached and cleaved without hesitation!

His technique is really weird, and he has committed a taboo, but he is clearly not a rookie who has just learned a few superficial kung fu, but he did it intentionally. He didn't hold back at all with this axe, and although he increased his attack power to the maximum, he also completely cut off the number of subsequent combos. If this axe is really chopped, the natural power is revealed, but once it is cut empty, then the old moment the move is used, it will reveal a great flaw, and the silver dust that has no room for entry can only freeze his body, and use the new strength on his arm to retract the heavy axe, and then cut out another axe, and at this time when he retracted the axe, Lei Batian's palm had been pressed on him, shattering his five organs.

Lei Batian's eyes were so vicious, looking at this desperate axe, a sneering laugh rolled out of his nostrils, and he didn't bother to speak, his footsteps moved back slightly, and he easily dodged the slash of the silver dust.

The flaming heavy axe slashed through a burning red arc in the air, and when it was about to use the old wound in the move, the heavy axe condensed by raging flames suddenly transformed into a black and heavy telescopic spear without warning.

Yinchen didn't wait for the move to be old, or rather, the elemental weapon in his hand actually didn't have a real weight to speak of, and there was no problem of inertial force, the heavy axe turned into a short spear, and he naturally sent it forward. The black and heavy spear head naturally spun up, and with a circle of dark white wind pressure, it unexpectedly pierced Lei Batian's chest.

Hit!

Don't blame Lei Batian, if anyone with a normal brain changes, he won't go crazy to think about what to do when the heavy axe in the enemy's hand suddenly turns into a spear, not to mention, Lei Batian didn't think about it at all in the direction of the Silver Dust Society's melee combat with him.

He thought that Silver Dust had missed an axe from him, and immediately forcibly retreated. The courage to rush forward just now was just a strategy to force him away, how could he know that this silver-haired boy's melee skills were so strange and difficult to prevent?

An axe suddenly turned into a gun?

Even if it is a light device, it is rare to be able to do this.

But the feeling of the dark telescopic spear passing through the heart was so real. Lei Batian didn't feel pain at this time, let alone see a little blood spurting out of his chest, he could only feel a cold, a cold that he had never understood in his life.

How cold is it? The top master, who was so cold that he was so dignified that his limbs were stiff and he couldn't move!

After Feng Lieshan's spear was fired, the black spear dissipated into fragments of dark shadows, and Silver Dust also lowered his hand. It's true that the weapon transformed into an elemental transformation has no weight, but it is also really a transformation. The dark spear pierced through his chest, and Jun Ran couldn't even break the skin and bleed, and on the surface, Lei Batian was unharmed.

But the dark spear was filled with the curse of the dark winter, and the power of this curse was as cold as winter, but it also carried a more subtle and powerful paralyzing force. Do you really think that just relying on coldness can make Lei Batian unable to move?

In addition to the Winter Curse, there is also the Blood Curse, if Silver Dust does not solve the curse, then no matter how it is treated, a month later, Lei Batian will die in the pain of blood loss.

Illusion weapons,Most of them can't kill the enemy directly.,But they also carry a poisonous curse that will die.,Among the weapons,Only the cold ice is an exception.,Because the ice weapon is an entity.,It's a just hit.,The solidified cold ice is harder and sharper than steel.,Piercing into the enemy's body.,Immediately it's a big hole in flesh and blood.。

As for the puppets...... That's already a power that doesn't belong to Silver Dust.

Thinking of the ice, Silver Dust raised his hand again, and many rune-like lights moved through his ice-blue pupils, and his fingertips bloomed with ice, and the light of the ice transformed into swords, knives, spears, chains, iron hooks, sickles, heavy rage, nail rakes, hand axes, slashing axes, shield sword transformation axes...... The light kept changing. But it was never able to condense into a solid body, but instead erupted into bursts of cold air, condensing layer after layer of frost on the surrounding tabletops.

In the frost, ice spikes slowly grow, but only the length of fist stabs, turning into big swords and long swords, which is simply unrealistic.

The ice light in Yinchen's hand suddenly condensed, and the method of condensation was to transform into a one-handed warhammer without any edge.

The warhammer didn't seem to have any weight, and Silver Dust was as light as it was in his hand, but Silver Dust knew that this short-handled war hammer was definitely no better than being run over by a tank.

The returning power of the ice system has brought him too many surprises.

He can only summon wind and snow, and the wind and snow will turn into ice, and the ice will turn into a puppet. The Ice of Strike, which has a little bit of cold air, can only be transformed into a short Assassin's Blade, or a part of heavy equipment capable of crushing a single enemy, such as a heavy hammer, a heavy fist, or a huge tank without a turret.

He had never imagined that the Ice Elemental could be so rough and savage, not at all like the sharp and delicate ice magic he had before.