But how can the Battle King be so easy to advance, the Battle Hero to the War King is not a high-grade elixir that can be forcibly advanced, and it takes chance and mood to reach the perfect time to advance.

is also due to the too harsh conditions for promoting to the rank of war king, I don't know how many people are stuck in the realm of the half-step war king and the peak of the war hero, and they have not been able to step into the realm of the war king until they die, and enjoy the freedom of transcending the mundane.

Therefore, the battle hero rank has a strong desire to be promoted to the king of war, and this desire can make a group of heroes fight bloodily for a chance to be promoted to the king of war.

"As long as you wait in the ruins and do a good job for me, even if you can't find a chance to be promoted to the king of war, I will ask the elders above to personally ignite it for you and help you promote to the king of war!" Xiahou Fei once again threw down a tempting promise.

Suddenly, a group of war males in the hall all looked at Xiahou Fei with fiery eyes, and even Han Ming had to pretend to have a fanatical expression of wanting to die for Xiahou Fei.

But Pu Qingxiang once told him that there is no shortcut to being promoted to the king of war, the most important thing is to maintain the heart of a strong man, if he is lucky and wants to take a shortcut, it is basically impossible.

Moreover, if he Han Ming can solve the dark illness of his body, he does not need anyone's temptation to be promoted to the king of war, he will climb to the top of the mountain of the king of war step by step, overlooking the kings!

Han Ming doesn't value the chance of being promoted to the king of war, what he values is whether there is a chance to solve his one-year countdown.

After that, Xiahou Fei said a bunch of words to cheer everyone up, and then agreed on a departure time to disband everyone.

"Han Ming, which one is it, stay, I have something to ask. "After Xiahou Fei disbanded everyone, he only left Han Ming.

The other Zhanxiong all glanced at Han Ming in surprise, Han Ming shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't know, when he looked at Park Qingxiang, he found that Park Qingxiang was frowning and staring at him worriedly.

Han Ming's heart tightened, but his face did not move, and he stayed obediently.

After the other warriors continued to retreat, Xiahou Fei stared at him sharply, and sighed softly, "It's you!"

Probably remembering Han Ming's glance at him before, he frowned, waved his big hand, and the surging vitality surged out, and then dragged the temple door to slam it shut.

Boom!

The doors of the temple were closed.

The hall was dark, and the red light of the furnace looked even more strange in the dark hall.

Han Ming calmly glanced at the closed temple door, his face was not flustered, and he calmly clenched his fists and said, "Dare to ask the Holy Son what to explain?!"

Xiahou Fei didn't speak, but walked to the top seat above the main hall, his face was hidden in the darkness, his eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Han Ming, and only after a moment did he speak: "I heard that you have the ancient character of Cutting Heaven in your hand?!"

Han Ming's face sank suddenly, and he finally found the source of his uneasiness, it turned out that his ancient character of Cutting Heaven was targeted.

In the Xingyue United Republic, even if Han Ming has the ancient character of Vartian, no matter how greedy others are, they must consider the combat power of Pu Qingglaze Mozixiu, but now the identity of this holy son in the realm is obviously higher than that of Pu Qingglaze, if you want to forcibly ask for it, or even snatch the Faltian Ancient Character, what should you do?

If he escaped with the ancient character of Cutting Heaven, what would the Han family do?!

Xiahou Fei is the Holy Son of the Blood Sword Battalion of the Atrium Realm, and if he can recruit Pu Qingglaze, he can recruit other war kings, and there will even be a strong man of the war commander as a backer, or a war honorable......

Han Ming thought about various plans and consequences for a moment, his face became more and more gloomy, cold sweat was gargling from his back, and he suddenly found that he was so powerless in the face of the giants in the atrium realm, because the other party was so embarrassed by a word.

"Hahaha, look at the way you look. Xiahou Fei's eyes became clearer and brighter, like a greedy wolf who had taken a fancy to his prey, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, sneered, and no longer wanted to hide his purpose, and said: "Take it, then the creation artifact left in your hands is also a tyrannical thing." ”

Mutter!

Han Ming's heart contracted suddenly, and a wave of anger rushed straight to the top of his head from his heart, Xiahou Fei didn't even bother to find the slightest excuse to cover up, and directly opened his mouth to ask for it, and he even had a disdainful tone, which made people angry.

"Holy Son, ...... do this" Pu Qinghua naturally saw the embarrassment of Han Ming under the hall, and as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Xiahou Fei in a cold voice.

"You are a little holy body of the war king rank, and you dare to scold me?!Shut up!"

Pu Qingxu suppressed his anger and moved his lips, but he didn't speak for Han Ming anymore, which was enough to prove how extraordinary Xiahou Fei's status in the Blood Sword General Camp was.

The Holy Body has an absolute genius status in the Atrium Realm, and any force is cultivating the owner of the Holy Body with all its might, Xiahou Fei can be said to be the only Holy Body in the Blood Sword Camp, and the hope that the Blood Sword Camp will gain a foothold in the Atrium Realm in the future is also all on Xiahou Fei alone, so Xiahou Fei can requisition any person or anyone in the Blood Sword at will.

Other people's feelings, that's not what he thinks, it should be other people's feelings that think about him!

After Xiahou Fei stayed in the royal family, and after Park Qingglaze went into the sea to help Han Ming, the king of the proud lion personally delivered this news to Xiahou Fei.

Xiahou Fei has only heard of such a creation artifact as the ancient character of Fatian, and has not seen the real thing, so he is very much looking forward to it, and now that he sees Han Ming, where will he hide it, and ask for it directly, if he doesn't give it, he will destroy his entire clan.

Xiahou Fei's eyes flickered with cold light, and he looked at Han Ming condescendingly, because Han Ming was silent, and said with a little anger: "What? You don't want to!!"

Pu Qingglaze also frowned at Han Ming at this time, and his big hand turned white, if Han Ming attacked Xiahou Fei, as the king of war who protected Xiahou Fei, he had to make a move, but Han Ming was his friend, so at this moment Pu Qingglaze was the most tormented person.

Han Ming has never bowed his head because he was coerced by others, but today, he felt powerless, even though he was angry and heart-burning, he also had to consider the Han family behind him, and even more so Xiahou Fei's energy, and he also had to consider the situation where Pu Qingxu was embarrassed at the moment.

Let's go!

Han Ming's fist suddenly clenched crisply, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Not to mention that he only has one year to live, let's just say that the strength of the sixth-order battle male at this moment is like an ant in front of Xiahou Fei.

It's too weak!!

Hold the fire!

"Okay, general, this will be taken out for His Highness. Han Ming took a deep breath, suppressed all the anger and grievances in his heart, and spoke.

Without absolute strength, pride and self-esteem are just vanity.

In his early years, he still remembered the humiliation of three years of stagnation, and after such a long time of conquest, he did not forget that the first necessary state of mind to become a strong man was "patience".

The big husband can bend and stretch, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!!

......

Han Ming arrived at the imperial city early in the morning, but when he left, it was already dark, and only endless snow fell from the dark sky.

His face was gloomy, and even his steps were a little vain, the devouring word was the ancient character of the Heaven Cutting that he had first practiced, it was the divine object that opened the shackles of his cultivation, and it was also the secret method that he could rise quickly.

Conquering all the way, I don't know how many times it turned from danger to safety, so he put it alive and handed it over to others for training, not to mention that it would hurt Han Ming's origin, but the ancient character juvenile spiritual consciousness was like a baby's reluctant crying, which also made Han Ming feel distressed.

But there is no way, the weak can only swallow their anger like this.

Han Ming stumbled step by step, and finally walked outside the imperial city, he clenched his fists, the cloak on his body shook and shook with the cold wind, and his whole body changed from a slight tremor to a violent tremor, and he bit a mouthful of white teeth.

There was a cold light like a fierce wolf flashing in his eyes, his nose was furrowed, his brows were pressed down fiercely, and an oath suddenly sounded in the cold wind: "I, Han Ming, swear, if I can't become a strong man who controls my own destiny, I'd rather be a handful of loess on the ground." ”

He didn't do anything for this oath, just for the sake of his own hot blood as a man!

In the past, he was trying to bring glory to his mother's face, and later he was trying to protect his friend's family from being bullied, but now he is doing it for himself.

In this world, people who are unwilling to bow to the fate of reality probably have two endings, the first is to be crushed into the ground by fate, and the second is to become a strong man whose fate is helpless!

Han Ming didn't allow himself to become a groveling weakling, so he chose to be tough with fate, either to become the remains of plant nourishment loess, or to become a dazzling peerless powerhouse, there is no other way to go!

He has less than a year to live, and he's going to reverse it all in one year!

Rumble!

The vitality in his body was released violently, and the soles of his feet stomped into the void fiercely, like a mad shark, breaking through the qi waves and soaring up.

This time his gaze was not the previous twilight, but tumbling with a fiery longing, a desire for strength, a desire for unfettered!