Chapter 664: The Fall of the Beastmaster
Even though Han Xue had made clear proof for him again and again when he introduced Han Jing, just by title, he went from a friend to a close friend, then to a close friend, and finally to a comrade-in-arms who could guarantee his life.
But the Quartet is still unwilling to make an exception - the Beast Domain, and the Terrans will never be allowed to stay.
In his opinion, not killing Han Jing immediately is already his biggest concession, and in the future, there is no possibility of retreat.
So he was waiting for Han Jing's decision to leave or continue the battle, and continue to fight with the entire beast department.
As for Han Xue, he still wanted to struggle: "You can't do this, Lord Han Jing is ......"
Just before she finished speaking, Han Jing had already spoken, and said with a slight smile: "No need for cold snow!"
Shocked when she heard this, Han Xue looked at Han Jing.
Still without waiting for her to speak, Han Jing walked up to her side and gently sent something out: "Give me a drop of your soul blood!"
Thundered......
What soul blood means to a warrior is something that all martial artists know - whether it is a human race or an underworld warrior, blood and soul are extremely precious to them, not only because it contains the purest essence and power of each martial artist, but also contains a large part of their lives.
Therefore, as long as a martial artist voluntarily gives his soul blood to another martial artist, then the other party will use the obtained drop of soul blood to control and control that martial artist.
Even, you can end the other party's life with that drop of soul blood.
"Han Xue, don't listen to him!" It was only at this time that Bacang finally couldn't help it: "How can the soul blood be handed over casually?"
"Boy, you are too arrogant!" Ba Sifang also looked angry, and his hands clenched into fists again: "It seems that you can only die here!"
Even around them, all the beast martial artists stepped forward in unison, and there was no doubt that as long as they gave an order, they would immediately kill Han Jing.
"I do!"
But Han Xue's next movements were extremely fast, and she smiled and said three words, and she had already lightly tapped her eyebrows and directly sent out a drop of her soul blood.
Seeing such a picture, there was an uproar and shock all around: The granddaughter of the King of the Water Department handed over her soul blood to the Terran warriors?
How's that going?
It's just that without waiting for them to make a decision, and without waiting for the Quartet to issue an order, Han Jing had already integrated that drop of soul blood into a small tower, and gave the small tower to Han Xue: "With your soul blood, it is now under your control!"
It's the Killing God Tower, and Han Xue naturally remembers it.
"Hmm!" nodded, she knew that Han Jing was leaving: "Where are you going?"
Looking at the distant sky, Han Jing said softly: "Find an old person, an old person who must be found!"
"Is it Fire Dance?" Han Xue stepped forward with concern and hurriedly asked.
How she wished Han Jing nodded.
It's a pity that Han Jing shook his head: "It's Xiaoyi!
Hearing that it was Baili Yi, although Han Xue's heart was a little disappointed because it was not a fire dance, he still had a look of joy on his face: "Xiaoyi has found it......?"
Yes, that's great!
At the beginning, the Yuan Shen who was thundered and destroyed was directly taken away from the battlefield outside Lincang City with one hand, how many people have been worried about Baili Yi's life and death, and now that he finally has his whereabouts, Han Xue is really happy.
"Going!"
While Han Jing left the Killing God Tower, he had actually secretly left a piece of his Yanhuang Sword Intent in the Killing God Tower, so he didn't have to worry too much: "Han Xue, don't leave it at that!"
"Hmm, Lord Han Jing, take care!"
"Take care!"
Finally, after glancing at Bacang again, Han Jing left a smile: "Bacang, I'm waiting for you!"
......
Han Jing left, and after more than half an hour, a heavy and majestic bell rang in the hall in the center of the beast domain.
Hearing this bell, the faces of almost all the beast clan warriors inside and outside the entire beast domain immediately darkened, and most of them chose to face the main hall for the first time and fell to their knees.
......
"Grandpa, grandpa......"
Bacang cried, at the age of fifteen, he couldn't remember when he cried. Even if he received a strict injury or a setback in the penance, he never cried.
But now, he cried, and on his knees he threw himself on the knees of an old man, crying heartbreakingly.
The old man sat down on the big leather chair and smiled serenely.
Wrinkles like ravines have been piled up on his face layer by layer, and he is really about to end his life, and his body is full of increasingly thick dead air: "Ba Cang...... Don't cry...... Grandpa is just tired......"
It turned out that this old man was the king of the beast department, that is, the grandfather of Ba Cang, and the father of the Quartet!
A hand weakly and slowly stroked the trembling back of the tyrant, and the old man's voice was very soft: "You have to remember why grandpa gave you this name...... Your father can only dominate the Quartet, and what Grandpa wants you to do is ...... Dominate the cang, dominate the entire Cangyu ......"
This can be regarded as the last expectation of the old man for his children and grandchildren.
"Hmm!"
Raising his head, Bacang wiped away his tears and nodded heavily: "Bacang will definitely not disappoint grandpa!"
"Okay, good, good......"
Smiling with satisfaction, the old man turned his head and looked at the Quartet: "Quartet......"
"The child is here!"
Hearing this, Ba Sifang immediately stepped forward and knelt in front of the old man.
Also gently stroked Ba Sifang's hair, Ba Mo said: "That person, you can actually trust him!"
What the......
He is talking about people, the warriors of the human race! In this case, it can only be Han Jing!
Ba Sifang was puzzled, why did his father actually believe that martial artist! You must know that there are not many battles between Ba Mo and the underworld warriors in his life, but more of them are actually battles with the Terran warriors.
In countless life-and-death battles, Bamo has never had any Terran friends, but has only killed tens of thousands of Terran warriors.
Or guessed the idea of tyrant Quartet, Ba Mo continued: "The human race is all hypocritical and treacherous, but that sword is the real sword of the strong, and those who have that sword don't need to use those dirty methods!"
Speaking of this, Ba Mo looked at Han Xue, and his eyes became even more vicissitudes: "I believe in Xue'er, and I also believe in that sword!"
"What? Is it ......?"
Hearing this, Ba Sifang looked at the cold snow.
And Han Xue was in tears, and he had already spoken: "Han Jing, the descendant of the Taizu of the Yanhuang Empire, and now the master of the Yanhuang Sword!"
"It's him!mmmm......"
Hearing this, Ba Mo took a long deep breath, and his eyes were completely closed: "Some fate is heaven...... Fixed ......"
When the words fell, the arm that had been gently stroking the black hair of the Ba Sifang finally softened and hung down completely.
"Grandpa......"
"Daddy!"
"Grandpa Ba......"
Bamo, let's go!
So the whole beast domain was full of wailing, all roaring, all crying. With the death knell coming from the main hall, the whole heaven and earth vibrate.
It's just that although this death knell is loud enough, another sound is even more shocking.
Watching ......
The drums of war suddenly sounded like a torrential rain!