Yikes!

The furious electric energy burst around Zhuge Cantian's body, he roared angrily, raised his hand and shook it towards the void, grabbed a silver giant hammer with fierce and fierce might, and then stepped out on the soles of his feet, his body was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Han Ming, and smashed down with a hammer.

This giant hammer is also an extraordinary product, at least it is a weapon with a fire gold rank like the dark heavy sword in Han Ming's hand, coupled with Zhuge Cantian's violent electric energy, a hammer goes down, as if the flat * electricity explodes, the lightning is shining, and the white light is dazzling.

Han Ming felt that the hairs all over his body were trembling from the violent lightning, this oppressive force was really amazing, but he also happened to test what was so good about this Blood Demon Dragon King's first battle general.

Rumble!

The devouring vitality in his body rumbled into the dark heavy sword in his hand, the sword body trembled slightly, he looked at the huge silver hammer that was getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth and said silently: "Great Sun Dragon Entwining King Kong Body, open!"

Rumble!

The flesh and blood glowed with a brilliant golden light, and the huge power of blood qi continued to gather on Han Ming's sword-holding hands.

Yes!

Han Ming shouted angrily, holding his sword in both hands towards the smashed silver hammer, and flung the sword upwards!

Bang!

The two Fire Gold Rank weapons collided, and the vitality energy surged out.

The terrifying power was transmitted from Zhuge Cantian's silver hammer, and Han Ming only felt like a Mount Tai was overpowered, and then the violent lightning on the silver hammer poured into his body.

Although Han Ming's devouring vitality is also very fierce, devouring most of the electric mang's vitality, but an eighth-order general, a second-order general, the difference in strength realm is too large, even if Han Ming has a secret method to support it.

Rumble!

Han Ming's sword holding his hands was directly electrocuted, his footsteps were irrepressibly regressed, and he stepped on a deep footprint on the ground with one foot, which was enough to see how terrifying Zhuge Cantian's power was on Han Ming's body!

But except for taking a few steps back and paling a little, Han Ming did not vomit blood and rout as Zhuge Cantian expected, not only him, but even the onlookers were shocked and amazed, after all, Zhuge Cantian was a genuine eighth-order general, and his talent and strength were famous in the Hellish Blood Prison, and he was by no means those who relied on pills to pile up a false shelf.

But even so, Han Ming blocked Zhuge Cantian's move so easily, which made everyone in the onlookers who were still not optimistic about Han Ming impressed!

"Sure enough, you have some strength, but in the Hellish Blood Prison, you are far from qualified!" Zhuge Cantian sneered and stared at Han Ming coldly.

He is quite confident in his exercises, and the electric energy refined by his exercises can not only make his attack faster and more powerful, but also cause great trouble to the opponent after the enemy is in the body, if the opponent does not know the power of the thunderbolt attribute, he will be paralyzed by it instantly.

Zhuge Cantian's kung fu when he spoke, Han Ming had already run the exercises, refining all the electric mangyuan qi in his body into pure vitality for his own use, he smiled faintly, his pale face turned bloody, and he grinned and sneered: "You are nothing more than that, if you want to use this strength to teach me a lesson, let me tell you, you are far from qualified!"

With the way of others, this kind of response made Zhuge Cantian, who was proud, instantly angry.

"Okay, I'll let you die!" Zhuge Cantian saw Han Ming's breezy face, and his heart was occupied by rage, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this in the Hellish Blood Prison for so many years.

Yikes!

The terrifying electric energy formed a huge power grid to envelop Zhuge Cantian, and from a distance, he was as feared as the god of thunder and lightning.

Han Ming's brows pressed fiercely, the vitality in his body quickly flowed, his palm clenched the dark heavy sword, and the steps under his feet slowly moved.

I have to admit that Zhuge Cantian, as a subordinate of the Blood Demon Dragon King, is still quite strong.

Zhuge Cantian's arms shook, and the electric rays wrapped around his body converged into his body, his eyes instantly turned silvery-white, and his momentum was a little stronger than Fang Cai, and he grinned at Han Ming: "Hey, hey, kid, I'll tear you down!"

Rumble!

His toes slammed into the ground, and the violent lightning burst instantly on his toes, and then his whole body swept towards Han Ming like *.

It's just that when a fierce confrontation was about to appear, an order suddenly sounded: "The Blood Demon Dragon King is urgently summoned, all the generals, please return to the Blood Demon Dragon Palace quickly to listen to the order!"

Syllable!

Zhuge Cantian's footsteps stopped suddenly, he was only half a meter away from Han Ming, but how could the Blood Demon Dragon King's urgent call be delayed, he glared at Han Ming viciously, "Boy, count yourself lucky, but you can't get into the Hellish Blood Hell no matter what!"

Han Ming shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly: "Then wait and see!"

Hum!

Zhuge Cantian snorted coldly and turned to leave.

It wasn't until Zhuge Cantian left completely that the entire refining platform boiled, but even if Han Ming's performance was very good and his attitude was very tough, there was still no one present who was optimistic about Han Ming, after all, they understood what it meant to offend the Dragon King in the Hellish Blood Prison.

Although Han Ming was very strong in front of Zhuge Cantian, through the fight, he also understood that it was so difficult to face a black unicorn with his current strength, let alone the black dragon standing on top of the black unicorn, although he himself was also a black dragon.

Han Ming figured out what was at stake, so he strode towards the cultivation platform in the center of the refining platform, and Zhuge Cantian left, leaving a cultivation seat in the inner circle.

"This person's heart is really big, and now he can sit here and cultivate with peace of mind!"

"It's a black unicorn who has just entered the Hellish Blood Prison, and he hasn't realized what kind of disaster he has caused. ”

The black wolf and black tiger who were watching were talking, but they were already a lot more polite between their words, after all, Han Ming can be a real black unicorn.

In the face of other people's discussions, Han Ming chose to ignore them, there are three kinds of people in this world, one is the strong, one is the weak, and the other is the mediocre.

The weak have no voice, they worry about themselves everywhere, the mediocre have the most voices, they worry about others everywhere, and the voice of the strong overwhelms everyone's voice, they don't worry, they only challenge!

Han Ming sat on the cultivation seat, took a deep breath, and only felt the golden light projected in the middle of the huge rune array in the sky, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort sprinkled on his body.

Several black unicorns who were cultivating in the inner circle also glanced at Han Ming, and no one said much, after all, Han Ming was a ruthless person who dared to offend Zhuge Cantian, and what did they count.

Han Ming closed his eyes and urged the exercises in his body, and the pores on the surface of his body naturally opened, and the abundant heaven and earth essence qi in the inner circle turned into countless golden air currents and entered his body.

"There isn't a lot of energy in the cultivation seat in this inner circle!" Han Ming was a little disappointed, after all, this was the place where the energy of the entire Hellevil Blood Hell was most concentrated, and the cultivation effect was really unsatisfactory.

Just when Han Ming was dissatisfied with the thinning of his cultivation energy, the golden essence that had entered his body suddenly burned like flames.

In an instant, Han Ming's entire body was as bright and transparent as a bonfire, and those burning golden essences volatilized energy that was a hundred times richer and mellower than ordinary essences, and these energies could be directly refined into vitality through exercises, and its purity was far beyond Han Ming's imagination.

"I see!" Han Ming was overjoyed in his heart, no wonder the stronger the golden light of the cultivation seat, the more people competed for it, this Hellish Blood Hell Purgatory Terrace really lived up to its reputation, it seemed that those evil qi that was refined by the light of the great array was transformed into such a golden light!

Just one beam can afford so many cultivation positions, I heard that the five dragon kings and five dragon palaces in this Underworld Blood Prison all have a single beam of golden light to assist the dragon kings in their cultivation, if they can take the Dragon Palace as their own, then in the future, the cultivation in the Underworld Blood Prison will still be hundreds of times faster than outside!

A crazy thought arose in Han Ming's heart, and he decided to seize a Dragon Palace, but that was after getting the second Heaven Cutting Ancient Character!

With the help of the golden light energy, Han Ming was finally able to cultivate unscrupulously, the speed at which the energy absorbed by the exercises in his body was already terrifying, coupled with the violent attraction of the devouring words, causing the golden light shot by the rune array to instantly become much thinner.

There are so many resources, so they are all distributed according to the speed of absorption, and the allocation of resources in the inner circle was originally quite reasonable, but now that Han Ming sat down and began to absorb the golden light energy, the resources of the other inner circle cultivation seats were instantly reduced by half.

"This kid ......" A black unicorn who was also cultivating in the inner circle felt that the golden light energy was pulled and robbed by Han Mingsheng, and his face was very ugly.

It's not just him, but the other black unicorns also have ugly faces, staring at Han Ming's head and muscles bursting out, as a party to Han Ming, he naturally won't pay attention to the eyes of others, since the resources are limited, then everything depends on the distribution of strength!

However, even if the black bullying in the inner circle is dissatisfied, no one will bother with a stunned young man, after all, Zhuge Cantian has pretended to be a handful, touching a nose of ash, no one wants to face strong ideas, even if there are other generals under the Dragon King.

No one bothered to speak, Han Ming couldn't be more happy, his body was like a hungry wolf quickly devouring the golden energy, and the pure vitality continued to accumulate into Han Ming's qi hall, and Han Ming, who was already on the verge of promotion after several battles, finally grabbed a trace of promotion qi.

Moreover, the golden light here is constantly shining, and the energy provided to Han Ming's promotion is also endless, so Han Ming naturally has no other scruples, waiting for the vitality in the qi hall to reach saturation, and then he runs the rolling vitality and bombards it towards the qi hall.

Boom!

The sound of the crash like a morning bell and a dusk drum spread out from Han Ming's body, and the onlookers were all shocked.

"It's not ...... Isn't this the twilight drum crashing? Isn't it said that this kind of vision can only be found in the Shock Battle Rank?" said the well-informed Black Tiger in shock.

A black tiger with a large beard in the crowd continued: "What do you know, this twilight drum collision is not only a occurrence of the impact battle male rank, those talented demon geniuses generally appear in the battle general rank, so ......"

"So, this black unicorn is definitely not simple!" the other black tiger squinted his eyes and looked at Han Ming in awe.