Chapter 1286

Name:Immortal Revenge Author:luo qing lei
Han Bin was so clever that he had heard the implied meaning from his words and said with a smile: "so, my role is quite great. Killing me can make you a lower God..."

Feibo thought Han Bin showed his strongest strength, and the so-called strength was nothing in front of him. What he said just now was to let Han Bin expose all his strength in his anger. In fact, with Fei Bo's current cultivation, let alone Han Bin's sacrifice of five separated bodies, even if the cultivation of the ten separated bodies, separated bodies and the Buddha did not reach level 6 of the divine card, with the artifact in his hand, he also had absolute confidence to kill Han Bin.

Just like this, Feibo has regarded Han Bin as a dead man, and what he says in front of the dead, even if it is a secret, will not be known by others. After hearing Han Bin's words, Fei Bo thought that he should tease Han Bin before killing him, so he said, "yes, you are different from other all attribute Linggen friars. Their cultivation is too low and does not threaten the gods. If you threaten, I will kill you, which is equivalent to solving a stumbling block for the gods. Do you think the gods will reward me with a lower God card to refine?"

When Fibo spoke, he kept observing Han Bin's face. When he saw that Han Bin's face remained unchanged, he couldn't help saying, "why, aren't you afraid of death?"

"No, of course I'm afraid of death, but you can't kill me." Han Bin smiled and looked unspeakably indifferent.

Fei boleng snorted and disdained to say, "play tricks. When I kill you, you know if you can be as calm as you are now."

Han Bin shook his head and sneered. Looking at Fei Bo's eyes, he seemed to see an idiot. He nodded and said, "I believe if you kill me, the gods will reward you with the next divine card, but it's a pity that you don't have time to refine..." after that, his mind moved. The five parts pinched the magic decision at the same time, and powerful magic powers were being exerted.

Fibo was stunned when he saw the five separate pinching decisions, and said in surprise: "unexpectedly, you have cultivated so many powerful magic powers. Unfortunately, no powerful magic power is worth mentioning in front of the artifact..." after that, he patted the storage bag around his waist and offered the life artifact. The artifact looked very strange. It was a crow.

Yes, it's the crow. The smell on the artifact is very strong. It's obviously a good artifact.

Although there is only one word difference between artifact and sub artifact, the gap between them is not very different, but there is also a lot of difference. Sub artifact can only cast powerful magic power, but artifact is not. It not only has extremely powerful magic power, but also can increase a lot of power when casting forbidden magic power.

The two monks have the same accomplishments and cast the same spells, but one of them has artifact and the other has sub artifact.

Once all dharmas come into play, the magic power of the party with artifact is much stronger than that of the other party. The battle between the strong can often decide the outcome in an instant. The friar with an artifact has the upper hand because his magic power can easily kill another person.

Fibo held the artifact in his hand and said coldly with a smile: "Han Bin, if I guessed right, you should see the artifact for the first time! I can tell you for sure that this artifact is refined by the main God, and the attack power contained in the artifact is much more powerful than ordinary artifact." after that, he moved his wrist, and the light on the artifact flashed, releasing countless brilliance in an instant.

As soon as Han Bin's pupil shrinks, he can see the difference between artifact and sub artifact. Although sub artifact can also release color streamer, there are only a few. The artifact is not. There are as many as 18 colored streamers released. These 18 lights are different. If you look carefully, you can find that the 18 lights are the streamers released by the attributes of the 18th Middle School of the divine world. In other words, the artifact contains the power of 18 attributes, which can be used by monks who practice any attribute.

Han Bin was surprised. He looked carefully and finally found that among the 18 lights, the gray black light was the most dazzling. This light represented the evil attribute. The gray and black light on the artifact is great. It can be seen that Fei Bo wants to use the artifact to increase the attack power of the magic.

Seeing this, Han Bin finally understood why Fibo had no fear. It turned out that he wanted to show his powerful magic power. If this magic power only attacks one of them, Han Bin can take advantage of this opportunity to kill the other. If the supernatural power is a range attack, both the avatar and the avatar will be hit, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Not good..." Han Bin's heart clicked and wanted to let him flash aside. It was too late.

Fibo had finished pinching the Dharma, and he whispered, the artifact in his hand disappeared, and then turned into a huge energy, into round red lights, and quickly dispersed around with his cultivation as the center. At the same time, Fei Bo whispered, "crow storm..."

As soon as these four words sounded, I only heard the cries of countless crows, and a black crow appeared in the red light.

These crows condense with divine power and emit a huge smell of terror. As long as they find that they appear within the scope covered by divine power, they rush up in a crazy crowd, drill into the monk's body, and then fly out. With this in and out, the divine power in the monk dissipated at an amazing speed. In the twinkling of an eye, the divine power disappeared without a trace.

Han Bin's self and separation were within the scope of magic power. The divine power in the five separation dissipated instantly and became a friar without artifact. You know, monks rely on divine power to fight. Once the divine power disappears, they can only attack in the form of coercion, and coercion also needs divine power to support. If the monk has no divine power in his body, he may be able to use the power to kill the low-level friars in an instant, and he can deal with the friars in the same realm, and even the strong ones whose accomplishments are higher than a realm, but there is no way.

The five identities lost their fighting ability. Han Bin thought he would pay a huge price under this magic power, but he didn't expect a scene that made him ecstatic. This supernatural power did not directly kill the friar, but consumed the divine power in the friar. Han Bin had only power in his own body, but no divine power, so his own fighting power had no impact.

After discovering this situation, Han Bin simply took the plan, and his face showed a pale color like his separation.

Fibo's face was also a little pale. His paleness was not due to injury or the disappearance of divine power, but consumed a lot of divine power. However, Fei Bo's eyes were bright. He seemed to see the scene of Han Bin being killed. With a wave of his right hand, he stopped casting the spell, then looked at the depressed Han Bin and said with a smile: "Han Bin, the divine power in your body has disappeared. I see how you can fight me..."

At this point, faberton paused and continued: "It's really boring for me to kill you now. Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you can restore the divine power in your body within ten breath, maybe you can fight with me. Unfortunately, your cultivation has reached the level of divine card level 5. The divine liquid is invalid for you. If you have a pill to restore the divine power quickly, maybe you can restore the divine power within ten breath."

"However, such pill recipes are in the hands of the gods." fabo showed a cat playing with mice and said calmly, "even if these pill recipes are given to you, you can't refine them with your current cultivation. Because you're not gods, you can't refine divine pills, ha ha..."

Fibo said so many words in one breath. He felt good and sneered, "Han Bin, it's ten breath. Have you recovered your divine power?"

Han Bin didn't restore his divine power because it was not necessary. He smiled bitterly and sighed: "go ahead! Since both sides are dead, it's better to let me die happily..."

Fibo nodded his head and said, "you are very smart. It's a pity that I don't want to die."

Han Bin's face sank, deliberately showing anger, clenched his fist and said, "what do you want?"

"Don't be so excited. I mean no harm." Fei Bo smiled and waved his hand. "You killed my brother before. If I let you die like this, I'm really sorry for my dead brother! Anyway, the gods still have ten years to come out. Even if I kill you now, I have to wait ten years to get a reward. What should I do to you for such a long time?"

Han Bin glared at Fei Bo, gnashing his teeth and said, "you're mean..."

Fei Bo not only didn't get angry, but also said with a smile, "I'm not mean. I'm kind-hearted and don't want you to die so soon." then he took out five small insects from the storage bag. These small Chong were like ants. Suddenly, they looked a little similar to the drill ant, but not the drill ant.

Fabo recited a spell in his mouth. Five little insects flew into Han Bin's five parts, and then said, "do you know what kind of insect this is? This is a flying ant. The gods use the eggs of the heart piercing ant to cultivate a new evil insect. Maybe its attack power can't be compared with that of the heart piercing ant, but it can make you want to be immortal and die. Oh! Wrong, it makes your life worse than death, ha ha..."

The five flying ants drilled into Han Bin's body and began to devour Han Bin's blood essence, but they didn't devour it for a few times. It seemed that they sensed the breath of the heart piercing ants. They not only stopped, but also trembled violently. It was obvious that they were afraid that the heart piercing ants would kill them. Sensing this situation, Han Bin breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at Fei Bo and saw that he didn't find the abnormality of the flying ants An idea flashed through the sea.

Fibo really didn't find the abnormality of the flying ant. His eyes fell on Fibo's original statue and said with a smile: "Han Bin, you can really bear it. The flying ant devours your blood essence. You're really a man without shouting. However, I really want to know how long you can hold on, ha ha..."

When Fibo spoke, he had come to Han Bin's original statue, held his chin and said, "life is better than death, you original statue. How can I deal with it?"

"What do you want to do?" Han Bin suddenly stood up, clenched his right hand and punched Fei Bo's Dantian.