Chapter five hundred and eighteen the chaos
Chapter 518: The Grottoes
Han Bing stared at the golden giant's face fiercely: "But if you want to force me, I don't care if I kill a few people by the way." Han Bing said, and the short knife in his hand pressed against the golden giant's throat again.
The golden giant stared at Han Bing and said nothing.
The short knife in Hanbing's hand had pierced the skin of the golden giant's throat.
The bright red blood oozed out all of a sudden.
The golden giant stared at Han Bing fiercely, and the sweat dripped from his forehead. He was originally a tall and mighty golden giant, and the dazzling yellow light was enough to make the world dazzling. But now, the yellow light faded and his body suddenly shrank, and he was no different from an ordinary person.
Hanbing may not know that the golden giant is actually inferior.
The master gave him a tall and majestic body and dazzling golden color, with the purpose of intimidating the invading enemies.
But now, his disguise illusion has been seen through by his opponent. His spiritual power cultivation in the spiritual realm was no longer able to fight back under the powerful pressure of the seventh level of the spiritual realm of Han Bing.
Although he luckily controlled Master Divine Turtle, Han Bing did not save Master Divine Turtle, but came to kill him!
The golden giant sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
The master had already arrived at the Golden Valley, but he was reluctant to come to save him! Did the master no longer care about his life or death? He knew that all the golden guards here, as well as the white giant, and himself, were actually the prisoners captured by the master from the well! The master's magical powers, these prisoners turned into golden guards, golden giants, and white giants. If the divine power given by the master disappeared, they would return to their original form. He always imagined himself as the golden giant in the illusion. His self-confidence also expanded to the extreme. He was the golden giant, and he almost forgot his true identity.
Looking at the knife in Hanbing's hand, the golden giant suddenly woke up from his fantasy.
"Gold and silver are valuable only when they return to human hands!" Han Bing sighed and said slowly: "You and I are both humans, why do you have to stay in this dark dry well?"
The golden giant slowly opened his eyes and said blankly: "What do you mean..."
"You don't understand what I mean?" Han Bing sighed: "If you and I join forces, you can not only get rid of your master's slavery, but also get countless gold, silver and treasures. Why did you give up this great thing?"
"I..." The golden giant stared at Han Bing in surprise.
Han Bing smiled and said, "Although you hurt my companion, I will not blame you. If we join forces and get the golden key, then you can get as much gold and silver treasures as you want."
"Gold and silver treasure... I can take as much as I want?" The golden giant looked at Han Bing in shock.
Han Bing nodded: "I am the general of the Great Chu Empire, and I can't catch you if you say anything!"
The golden giant stared at his eyes, as if he had seen gold and silver everywhere. Before he was taken here, he was actually a child from a poor family. He had no food to eat or clothes to wear, and struggled on the verge of death all day long. There were seven brothers and sisters in his family, five of whom had starved to death. He was a great blessing in disgrace. He knew that sooner or later, he would be pulled out by the villagers like those dead brothers and sisters and landed in the wilderness. His fear was numb! He often imagined the scene of his death. One night, he was so hungry that he could not bear it, so he secretly took out the entrance of the village.
He is leaving!
Instead of starving to death, it is better to go to the capital to steal a hand. Even if you steal a bite of food and then beheaded by the soldiers, it is worse than to endure hunger in the village.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, the old man who was watching at night appeared.
"The little man wants to escape... The little man wants to escape..." The old man vigil shouted at the top of his throat while pounding the gong.
He ran wildly on the rugged path, looking back at the torches that lit up in the village from time to time.
The village chief is an elderly thin old man. He was holding the tobacco pipe in his hand and was sweating profusely: "The emperor is in a new mourning. If the little barbarian runs to the capital to steal, it will cause damage to the whole village... and endure it for a few more days, and the relief food on it will come down... At this critical moment, you must not cause trouble... You must catch the little barbarian back... I want to see people alive, and I want to see the corpse alive..."
The village chief waved his long tobacco pipes and shouted to several tall and high-profile villagers.
Dozens of villagers held sticks and torches in their hands, and chased after them.
He ran deep and shallowly, panicked and ran to the grave.
"The little man... has entered the grave..."
"Stop chasing, if you enter the grave, will that kid still have a way out?"
"The village chief said that we have to see people alive and see bodies alive. How do we explain when we go back?"
"The graves are forbidden areas! Don't say that we are, even when the village chief comes, he will retreat in shame..."
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The voices gradually faded away, and the light of the torch became smaller and smaller.
He poked his head out from behind a tall stone tablet and breathed a sigh of relief.
Half of the moon hangs in the sky.
He hugged and came out of the pile of graves.
The bleak moonlight painted everything around with a strange color.
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew over.
The weeds capsized aside, and the wind was filled with a bone-permeable chill.
He shivered and had goose bumps all over his body.
He suddenly remembered the legend of the cemetery.
The graveyard is an ominous place in the minds of the villagers. Legend has it that all the corpses of the "Magic Cube Army" of the Great Zhao Empire were buried here.
The Rubik's Cube Army is a symbol of the Great Zhao Empire. Legend has it that the Rubik's Cube Army, which only has 50,000 people, once defeated millions of troops like wolves and tigers in the Great Yin Empire. The Rubik's Cube Army is famous throughout the Magic You Da 6. Members of the Rubik's Cube Army not only do not invade swords, but also can sleeplessly and eat or drink during battles. This invincible Rubik's Cube Army suddenly declined at the peak of glory. Members of the Rubik's Cube Army were also dead and fled! Even the commander of the Rubik's Cube Army, Prince Luo of the Great Zhao, suffered a tragic disaster. I heard that the burial graves were buried with members of the former Rubik's Cube Army.
I heard from adults that it is very evil here. Whether it is a human or an animal, if you enter the chasm, you will definitely die.
When he thought of this, his heart thumped.
The cold wind just now came very suddenly, and in just a moment, the wind stopped!
He plucked up his courage to look around. There were overturning weeds everywhere, and tombstones of varying heights everywhere. Suddenly, he was frightened by a new grave not far away.
The high ridge of graves, newly added loess, brand new tombstones, and the large vermilion red characters on the tombstones are still bright and dazzling!
Chapter completed!