The corners of Han Ming's mouth suddenly lifted a sneer, bent over and pressed a big hand to the ground, and slowly stood up, as he stood up, the violent momentum in his body was also released out of his body with a bang, with an unquestionable confidence in his eyebrows, a murderous aura like Shura returning from the battlefield.

This kind of momentum directly shocked the three black unicorns who were still beeping outside the circle just now, they originally thought that Han Ming was just a black wolf and black tiger, but now it seems that this young man with such a young face must also be a black unicorn.

Fang Cai was still laughing at Han Ming's group of black wolves and black tigers, and their faces changed instantly, as if they had been choked by someone, and they didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

"You're just a second-order general, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!" Although shocked, three black unicorns, a third-order general, and two fourth-order generals, are not afraid of Han Ming's second-order general.

The corners of Han Ming's mouth hooked up a faint smile, his dark eyes swept over the three of them, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start!"

"En?!" Before the third-order general, Hei Qilin, who despised Han Ming as a second-order general, could not react to what was going on, he found that Han Ming in the golden circle spread out like smoke, and then he felt that someone had slapped him the left side of his face.

This was not an ordinary slap, but a slap wrapped in vigorous vitality, which directly pulled his feet off the ground, and his brain instantly lost all thinking, opened his mouth and spewed blood mist and white teeth, and rolled to the ground and passed out.

Han Ming's true body was slowly condensed, and there was still a faint smile on his face, and his eyes looked coldly at the two black unicorns who were still in a veil.

Ooh!

The two black unicorns noticed Han Ming's gaze and stepped back nervously, and the black wolves and black tigers watching behind them even retreated a big circle like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"Take advantage of the unpreparedness, sneak attack!" The two fourth-order generals glanced at each other, they didn't want to admit in their hearts that they didn't see Han Ming's actions just now, and so many black wolves and black tigers watched, in two days it would be time to clear the earth demons, if they were slapped in the face at this time, their prestige would drop a lot.

"Vulcan Fist!"

A fourth-order general suddenly stepped forward, his whole body exuded scorching heat, the whole person was like a fire god descending into the world, the momentum was violent, he clenched his fists tightly, a cold luster flashed in his eyes, and his whole body suddenly gathered on his fist, and smashed down towards Han Ming's face.

Call!

The heat was blowing, and the powerful energy fluctuations blew Han Ming's robe with a grin, blowing open the collar of his chest, and the tattoo of a black unicorn was particularly conspicuous.

Han Ming's face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, he clenched his fists, the flesh and blood in his body were jubilant with excitement, the Great Sun Entangled Dragon King Kong Body opened, and one arm was as dazzling as the sun.

He clenched his fists, grinned, and slammed into the Vulcan Fist of the fourth-order general!

Rumble!

The sound of the energy explosion was deafening, and the fourth-order warrior who fought against Han Ming screamed miserably, and then the whole person shot back like a dead dog, rolling on the ground like a ball, and the arm of Fang Ming and Han Ming's fist, the elbow bone spur protruding, was already abolished.

Da!

The companion was defeated in one move, and the other black unicorn general didn't even rush to Han Ming's side, his footsteps stopped abruptly, he constantly controlled the inertia of rushing forward, looked at Han Ming in horror, retreated again and again, and the cold sweat fell to the ground and was all broken.

No one expected that Han Ming, a second-order battle general, would deal with three enemies who were one or two orders higher than him, and he would shoot twice and solve two people!

The black wolves and black tigers who were watching all looked at Han Ming in awe.

"Who is this black unicorn?"

"Good noodle student, I heard the old man over there say that they haven't talked about it, and they have never heard of such a number one person. ”

"Although it's only a second-order general, this battle is indeed a bit too perverted!"

"This time I went underground to clear the land demons, it seems that it is not bad to follow this one!"

Han Ming didn't care much about what others thought, he just wanted to cultivate well, and after solving two black unicorns in a row, he turned his eyes to the last black unicorn and asked, "Do you still want to come?"

"No, no, no, no!" the black unicorn shook its head like a rattle.

At this time, the cold young man who was just now opened his eyes, he frowned, and a pair of sinister eyes stared at Han Ming's back, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

He is the strongest warrior under the Blood Demon Dragon King, Zhuge Cantian, and where he appears, he will never allow the limelight of an unknown junior like Han Ming to overshadow him.

Zhuge Cantian sneered, and his eyes fell on a black tiger who was watching, and the black tiger was also a subordinate of the Blood Demon Dragon King, so he naturally obeyed him.

After the black tiger saw Zhuge Cantian's eyes, he nodded in understanding, and immediately grinned with a rampant smile.

After Han Ming solved the trouble, he was about to enter the cultivation of the Golden Circle again, but at this moment, he was stopped by the black tiger that Zhuge Cantian had just signaled.

"Wait, I want that cultivation seat!" The Black Tiger was extremely arrogant as the strength of the Eighth Order Warrior, he strode in front of Han Ming, without the slightest fear of Han Ming's expression, after all, the backstage was hard enough, and in the face of a newcomer like Han Ming, he could naturally be unscrupulous.

Facing the Black Tiger who was only an eighth-order war master, Han Ming didn't have any contempt, after all, he was also a war master at the beginning, but he had already killed several war generals, so don't underestimate the enemy at any time.

"What, you and I have a match?" Han Ming asked with a frown.

Wave after wave of unsettled, people who were already in a state of mood were once again full of interest to watch.

"I won't compare with you, but this cultivation seat must be mine!" The black tiger was full of confidence and spoke unceremoniously.

Han Ming laughed angrily at his enigmatic confidence, "Why?"

The black tiger squinted at Han Ming and announced, "I am a subordinate of the Blood Demon Dragon King!"

Blood Demon Dragon King, this name appeared in Han Ming's ears again, and he looked sideways at Zhuge Cantian, who was meditating quietly on the cultivation seat, and his face became gloomy.

There are a thousand black unicorns and a dozen black dragons in the Hellish Blood Prison, and among these dozen black dragons, there are five dragon kings who are recognized by all criminals.

The Dragon Kings are the strongest in the entire Hellish Blood Prison, they stand at the pinnacle of all criminals, and they can get different treatment when they become their subordinates, and ordinary criminals have to give offerings to the five Dragon Kings.

To put it bluntly, the Dragon King is the emperor, and the Dragon King's subordinates are officials at all levels, an ordinary newcomer with no power like Han Ming is just a civilian, and Han Ming, who has a criminal level like the Black Qilin, is just a slightly stronger civilian.

So when this black tiger said that he was a subordinate of the Blood Demon Dragon King, all the onlookers did not dare to have a trace of contempt, even if the Dragon King's subordinate was a dog, he could walk sideways in the Dark Blood Prison, not to mention ......

Burst!

Before the onlookers had time to shock the identity of the black tiger and guess what Han Ming should do next, they only heard someone snort, and the black tiger, who was still showing off his might in front of Han Ming, spewed out a mouthful of red blood, directly left his feet on the ground, and shot out backwards.

His entire chest was smashed by a punch, and before he died, he just looked at Han Ming in shock, and he didn't even say the cruel words of death, and he swallowed his breath!

He's dead!

A black tiger who claimed to be under the Blood Demon Dragon King was smashed to death by Han Ming with a punch in public, and Han Ming didn't even hesitate at all.

"Now...... No matter how good he is, he won't live long!"

"Hit, the face of the Demon Blood Dragon King, I think Zhuge Cantian will definitely make a move this time!"

The onlookers looked at Han Ming with sympathetic eyes again, after all, no matter how powerful Han Ming was, it was impossible for him to become an existence comparable to the Dragon King.

A fierce and powerful momentum covered the entire refining platform like a tide, Zhuge Cantian opened his eyes with a dark face, and his sharp and cold gaze like a knife looked directly at Han Ming.

Han Ming naturally felt the suppression of this momentum, he chuckled, and there was a trace of anger in his heart.

He worked hard to cultivate and climb up, but it was not so that the weak could humiliate him at will, what kind of Blood Demon Dragon King's strongest general dared to instruct a black tiger to provoke him, this is not only disrespectful to him, but also a kind of naked embarrassment and humiliation.

The chuckle on the corner of Han Ming's mouth slowly expanded, and then became hideous, since this is the lair of the wicked, then you have to use ferocity and bloodshed to forge your status, otherwise there will always be some people who want to find trouble!

Syllable!

Han Ming grabbed his hand towards the void, the dark heavy sword was clenched in his hand, he raised his hand to resist the heavy sword on his shoulder, turned to look at Zhuge Cantian with a fierce face, and sneered: "Come, you come out!"

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, Han Ming smashed the Blood Demon Dragon King's unrelated subordinates to death with one punch, but it was still acceptable, after all, a black unicorn was screamed by the black tiger, and it was normal to have a little temper, but carrying a weapon to provoke the strongest general of the Blood Demon Dragon King was a typical suicide.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhuge Cantian's mouth, his eyes with murderous intent stared at Han Ming, and he slowly got up, and the momentum of his own eighth-order warrior crackled around him with the vitality of electric light.

Although he hadn't made a move yet, his strong momentum was still pressing on Han Ming like a raging wind and waves, which made Han Ming feel a long-lost sense of oppression from the realm and strength.

This shows that Zhuge Cantian is by no means an ordinary person, with strong strength and a solid foundation.

Han Ming's brows were suppressed, it seemed that the so-called Blood Demon Dragon King's first battle general still had two brushes.

"Boy, do you know what you have to learn first as a newcomer in the Hellish Blood Prison?" Zhuge Cantian squinted his eyes, looked at Han Ming with proud disdain, and answered his own question calmly: "Learn to respect the elderly!"

Faced with Zhuge Cantian's arrogant lesson, Han Ming sneered and spoke directly to block it, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go to war!"

"You!" Zhuge Cantian's face turned red instantly, he first looked angry, and then his anger turned into a wild laugh that was absolutely convinced of his strength, "Okay!"