Chapter 310: A Lesson in Blood

The representatives of the families around the black market ring were also dismissive.

"Hmph, this person probably didn't inquire about the prestige of Minghua Ancestor, so he dared to come alone, he was just a chick who didn't understand anything!"

"Minghua Ancestor has controlled the black market for so many years, how many people with ghosts want to pay attention here, but the end is extremely miserable, this guy is too confident. ”

"Hahahaha, there's a good show!"

However, just when everyone was sneering at Han Ming, Minghua immediately noticed the fierce power of the dragon bow in Han Ming's hand, turned around and fled.

He didn't care about it, he didn't drag the mud and water in the slightest, and the soles of his feet stepped on the void and swept towards the far sky.

If he had known that the blue wolf sent to strangle the Han family could provoke such a killing god, he would not have agreed to let the blue wolf go out with the people of the Proud Lion Legion.

Laugh at!

Ming Hua's speed was very fast, and the black robe on his body was like the wings of a black eagle churning in the air.

"Master?" The five warriors in the black market were still in a state of confusion and did not react, so they only heard an angry shout.

"Kill one of my Han family, I want your blood to flow like a river!" Han Ming's eyes were scarlet, and his chest was full of anger, and he was covered in golden light, revealing a heart-shaking momentum like a mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.

He pulled out the dragon bow, the green tendons on his arms were raised, and the long arrows with condensed vitality chased the stars and shot towards Minghua.

The terrifying arrow made the black market warriors who were still noisy in Han just now all pale, and they stood in place with cold hands and feet and did not dare to move.

"Even if it's my apprentice, it has nothing to do with me!" Minghua is a sixth-order warrior, controlling the entire black market, and there are a lot of life-saving things in his hands, he noticed the arrow of lore behind him, and turned around to sacrifice a bronze mirror with golden light, and at a glance he knew that it was an extraordinary defensive treasure.

Rumble!

One arrow.

The bronze mirror is torn apart.

Ming Hua's face was as pale as paper, and he took five steps back, each step of which shook the void.

"I don't care if you know or not, touch me against the scales, kill my Han family, I want you to repay it a hundred times, kill friends if you don't have family, kill acquaintances if you don't have friends, and if you don't know well, you will break your bones and scatter ashes!! until my Han family's blood debt is paid off, until the anger in my heart subsides!" Han Ming gritted his teeth, and the dragon shooting bow in his hand was drawn like a full moon again.

After Minghua heard Han Ming's words, his whole person trembled with fear, his steps kept retreating, and he angrily reprimanded: "You are too domineering!"

"Don't talk nonsense, go to hell to settle this account with your apprentice, die!" Han Ming shot an arrow again.

Minghua turned around and fled, this time he was wearing a treasure robe, which was stained with the blood of the war commander, and his power was boundless.

One Arrow!

Minghua vomited blood again and again, and the treasure clothes on his body exploded into broken steps, this time he was really scared, and hurriedly begged for mercy in horror: "Little brother, spare your life, that's a matter of the blue wolf, no wonder I'm on me, if you spare my life, I'll give you all the black market assets, and all the accumulation I have accumulated over the years will be given to you!"

"Die!" Han Ming shot another arrow, his breath was disordered, and his face was slightly pale.

One Arrow!

Ming Hua, who was originally still high, was blown into a bloody mist by a long arrow, and the scene was extremely cruel.

A group of representatives of the black market family were dumbfounded, looking at Han Ming in horror, their legs were secretly shaking, where did the fierce god who came over, shoot an old war hero like Minghua with three arrows, and he shot decisively and ruthlessly, without the slightest hesitation.

The five black market warriors were all a little scared, and one of them saw Han Ming's pale face, sneered, and was unwilling to give in in public: "Our well water does not interfere with river water, don't make trouble for yourself!"

The corners of Han Ming's mouth lifted, a crazy smile appeared on the side of his face, he withdrew the dragon archery, and shook his big hand fiercely towards the void, and the long halberd of the city appeared hideously.

"None of you can leave!" Han Ming looked indifferently at the five black market battle males, holding halberds in one hand, like a mad god.

"Strike first!" one of the black market warriors roared angrily, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he slammed on the ground, and the whole person flew up.

The other four also shot after a little consideration.

Han Ming's body was surging with vitality, his face was cold, his eyes stared at the black market warrior who was the first to strike, and he snorted coldly: "With you, a fourth-order warrior?!"

He held the city with both hands, and all the vitality was poured into the halberd, and the Great Sun Dragon Diamond Body was urged to the extreme, and the space collapsed with a halberd.

The face of the black market warrior who was the first to rush forward suddenly changed, and his fists condensed into a tiger-headed phantom, and he blasted towards Han Ming's halberd head.

Rumble!

The Halberd of the City has a five-fold attack effect, destroying the withering and decaying, and blasting its entire person to pieces.

Bloody rain and bloody wind pavement ushered in.

The other four people looked shocked, their steps stopped in embarrassment, and before they could beg for mercy, they saw Han Ming with blood on his face, holding a halberd in one hand, rushing over like a tiger entering a flock, smashing one by one.

A group of representatives of black market families grew their mouths and their eyes widened, looking at this scene, they didn't know how to describe the amazement in their hearts at this moment.

Zhan Xiong is not a cabbage growing in the ground, a halberd, this face is really shocking and bloody, Han Ming is simply a fierce god.

A moment later, Han Ming withdrew his halberd, covered in blood, and looked around with his gaze.

All the representatives of the black market family had weak legs, knelt down, and cried and shouted: "It was Minghua dog thieves who forced us to come, we have no contact with Minghua, my lord, spare my life!"

"Spare your life, my lord!"

"We have nothing to do with Minghua at all, the blue wolf is the person hated by our clan, Minghua and his party are arrogant, and the adults get rid of it, that is to eliminate the harm for the sky, and the merit is immeasurable. ”

In order to save their lives, these people snapped their horses.

Han Ming ignored these minions, and stomped on the soles of his feet, rushing into the sky like *, heading towards the next location.

Even if the heroes who participated in the siege of the Han family have died, but Han Ming has done what he says, and he will inevitably make these come to the fore at a heavy enough price, kill friends if they have no family, kill acquaintances if they don't have friends, and break bones and ashes if they don't have acquaintances!!

Now Han Ming is killing all over the country, in just one day, his achievements have spread all over the country, and nearly a dozen war heroes have died in his hands in just one day, but this kind of thing, the royal family is silent, and it seems that they dare not anger Han Ming at will.

Even if the Pan Yue clan was directly killed by Han Ming, and the proud lion warriors stationed in the Pan family were all wiped out by Han Ming, this time the proud lion army was as calm as water, for no other reason, Mo Zixiu personally sat outside the city of the proud lion headquarters with a long knife and drank tea.

Yes, tea.

The Sergeant of Proud Lion stationed above the city tower of the Proud Lion Headquarters looked at the bottom of the city tower at this moment, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his legs trembled.

Mo Zixiu was under the city, he brought a blanket and tea set, made a pot of tea, sat down cross-legged, and a blood-colored long knife diffused the bloody aura of the sky, and stuck it behind him.

Although Mozi is slender and elegant, and he looks like he is just drinking tea and smelling the fragrance, his eyes are flashing with fierce battle intent, and he is ready to fight to the death at will.

The blood sword is like this up and down, generally does not move the real character, once it is angry, it is a battle of life and death, other than that, there is no second result.

Han Ming slaughtered twenty war heroes in a row for three consecutive days!

These people are all warriors known as the national nuclear bomb, but this time no one from the royal family came out to stop Han Ming.

First, Han Ming's own family was targeted first, so angry and revengeful, although the killing ring was wide open, but no one was easy to intervene, and Han Ming has always been unscrupulous, if an arrow is fired, it will be a big deal.

Second, the highest real power figure of the imperial family, King Pingshan Zhan, personally issued an order not to obstruct Han Ming's revenge.

The Battle King of Pingshan knew in his heart that most of the Zhan Xiong killed by Han Ming were bandits who made waves in the country during the Sea Clan's rebellion, and the twenty Zhan Xiong was simply a fly ash compared to the existence behind Han Ming, as long as the one behind Han Ming did not fall, even if the Sea Clan came another 10 million, the Xingyue United Republic would still stand.

The Tower of the Battle King of the Proud Lion Legion.

"Report, Lord Warlord, there is no response from the royal family, we say inside, Pingshan Warlord does not intend to stop Han Ming. The reporting arrogant lion warrior checked the cold sweat on his forehead and reported cautiously.

Rumble!

The war king, who had always been shrouded in darkness, raised his hand and smashed the wooden table in front of him into pieces, and roared angrily: "Waste, it's all a bunch of waste, so many people can't even kill a fourth-order battle male!"

The war king got up angrily, walked around in the dark with his hands on his back, and couldn't hold back and wanted to go out and kill Han Ming in person, but he walked to the window and looked out of the city.

Mo Zixiu, who was drinking tea with his head down, felt something, his face suddenly turned cold, and he was full of battle intent, and raised a pair of dark eyes to look at the War King Tower in the city.

The Proud Lion War King spat angrily: "Blood Sword Maniac," and then said in a cold voice: "Qin Hui, even if so many resources are smashed on the dog, it can go against the sky, let him clean up Han Ming." ”

The Zhan Xiong who reported the situation had a somewhat ugly face, hesitated again and again, and said, "My lord...... My lord, Lord Qin Hui has already entered the sea to prepare to participate in the Dragon Clan's Dragon Pool Conference, and he will not be able to return for a while, and Lord Qin Hui has reported that that thing has found a place!"

"Oh!" The Proud Lion War King understood what Qin Hui said, and suddenly the whole person woke up from his anger, and it could be seen that the importance of this matter in his heart was by no means ordinary, he lowered his head and muttered for a moment, and said: "Since this is the case, then don't care about that Han Ming, give me all the best to assist Qin Hui, and try to meet all his requirements." ”

"Yes, sir!"

So the Proud Lion fell silent.

Han Ming's prestige has once again sparked heated discussions across the country, and countless people are lamenting Han Ming's strong combat power.

", have you heard, Han Ming Zhanxiong slaughtered twenty Zhanxiong in three days, it's really awesome!"

"It's all those who ask for it and dare to deal with Han Ming's family, this time, let them know what it means to kick the iron plate!"

"Damn, one of the sixteen war heroes who participated in the siege of the Han family, I also sold him pills, do you think Han Ming will kill him. An alchemist had palpitations, and looked at the sky obscenely.

"I'm scared to death, hahaha, but this time Han Ming Zhanxiong is too bloody. ”

"Damn, if I go to exterminate your family, you are not annoyed, I support Han Ming Zhanxiong, this time I see that those people have learned a bloody lesson, and see if they dare to touch the Han family again in the future. ”

"This is a lesson in blood? This twenty war heroes were cut down like cabbage, and the three assassination veteran organizations were bloodied overnight, and countless underground forces reshuffled their cards, this is a bloody rain and bloody wind, and the blood waves are monstrous!"

On the fourth day, Han Ming returned to the lawless area.

Before he arrived at Han's house, he ran out of energy, fell from a high altitude, and fell into the neighborhood of the lawless area.

The entire lively neighborhood was silent in an instant.

Han Ming looked tired, crawled out of the big pit in the ground, his robe was dripping with blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he walked towards the Han family step by step.

Han Ming passed by the neighborhood, and the neighborhood was instantly silent, and he glanced at the crowd, which scattered and fled like a flock of frightened birds.

The bloody footprints stretched all the way to the door of the Han family's mansion.