God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 179: Forcing

Huang Bing's eyes flashed with awe-inspiring murderous intent, and he wanted to stab the odious fellow in front of him with a sword. Wen Yue's true popularity shook slightly, his eyes were murderous, and he shouted: "Fart! "

The obese cultivator glared sharply and sneered: "Hey, what I'm talking about is fair trade. If you don't accept it, you can leave. I want to weigh my weight beforehand!" As he let go of his momentum, his spiritual power locked Wenyue. Real people.

The other five crew members also locked their spiritual power to Huang Bing and Wen Yue, with a trace of joking on their faces, and their left hands were pressed on the storage belt around their waists.

If it were before, the real person Wen Yue had already made a move, but the recent setbacks have reduced her hot temper a lot, plus the burden of inheriting the Tenghuang Pavilion, she has become tolerant. , As soon as his murderous aura was collected, he snorted heavily: "Binger, let's go!"

The obese cultivator watched the two retreat, and said leisurely: "The boat will leave early tomorrow morning. After this village, there will be no shops. It will not be long before the whole continent will become a world of ghosts. You will die. Very miserable, hehe!"

Everyone in Tenghuang Pavilion's complexion changed. They encountered a lot of ghosts along the way, and most of them died in the hands of ghosts, so they understand that the fat cultivator is not alarmist.

The real person Wen Yue stopped for a while, then continued to move forward, and told the disciples of Tengge Huangge: "Let's go!" He left without looking back.

The remaining eight male and female disciples of Tenghuang Pavilion glanced at the giant swan in disappointment, and followed Zhenren Wen Yue with their heads down. Bei Tanggui felt that it was worth the opportunity to exchange Huang Bing for everyone to board the ship, but he knew that Master Wen Yue disagreed, everything was in vain, and he had to brush his sleeves angrily.

"Old Lian, I can't see that these indigenous people are quite sturdy!" A crew member said to the obese monk.

The obese man squinted his eyes and said: "Let’s go and see, they will look back. The early loving couple, in order for the family to get on the boat and survive, they didn’t give in. They obediently signed a slave. Contract!"

"Hey, that's true, it's a pity that the white-clothed woman is covered in her face, and she doesn't know what it is!"

"I'm sure it's a disaster level, can't be wrong!"

Master Wen Yue's complexion took Huang Bing and the others away. Bei Tanggui finally couldn't help but said: "Elder Wen Yue, what should I do now? If the whole continent is really covered by ghosts by then Occupied, then sooner or later we will be a dead end!"

The real Wen Yue said in a deep voice: "What do you say, do you really want Binger to sacrifice himself for me in exchange for the opportunity to board the ship!"

"This... the old man didn't mean that!" Bei Tanggui said with an embarrassed face.

Huang Bing found that the eyes of his fellow students were secretly aiming at him, most of them had complicated eyes, and some even had a hint of resentment in their eyes. Huang Bing only felt cold in his hands and feet, and suddenly felt that these people who were in trouble were very strange. They wanted to sell me in exchange for the chance to board the ship to survive?

The real person Wen Yue also noticed the abnormal atmosphere, and his gaze swept across everyone's faces harshly, and he shouted bitterly: "What about you? Do you mean that?"

The eight Tenghuangge disciples couldn't help lowering their heads. Although they thought so in their hearts, no one had the courage to really say it. They could only bow their heads and stay silent. Zhen Wen Yue smiled in anger: "Haha, it seems that you all mean that!"

The disciples pressed their heads lower, and everyone was silent. From the slightly trembling voice of the real person Wen Yue, she could be heard that she was out of anger. I am afraid that some people will suffer soon. Seeing this, Bei Tanggui hurriedly said: "Elder Wenyue calms down, we can think of other ways, now we find a place to rest, and we will talk after we recover our strength!"

Master Wen Yue snorted heavily. If it weren’t because there were not many disciples left, she really wanted to kill a few of them to be shocked. There are only eight disciples left, each of them is very precious, kill One is one less.

Everyone in Tengge Pavilion found a place to take shelter from the wind. Huang Bing, dressed in white clothes like snow, sat quietly on a rock, like a white lotus blooming in the snow and ice, ethereal and arrogant. The other eight disciples formed a group in twos and threes, and they unconsciously separated from Phoenix Bing for a certain distance. They chatted in a low voice, and looked at Phoenix Bing from time to time.

Huang Bing's heart was cold, and the ice and snowy eyes were covered with a faint ending, and he laughed at himself: "In front of life and death, all fellowship is a joke. In order to get a chance to board the ship, they will do nothing. He betrayed me without hesitation, and even resented me for being selfish, and refused to use myself for them in exchange for a chance to survive!"

At this moment, a female disciple suddenly stood up and walked towards Huang Bing. The others pretended to be doing their own things nonchalantly, but from the corner of their eyes they focused on this side.

"Senior Sister Huang Bing!" The female disciple walked in front of Huang Bing and called out with a big smile, but the smile seemed a bit far-fetched.

This female disciple is called Huang Jinhua. She is arrogant and has short legs. The only thing she stands out is the relatively plump peaks on her chest.

Huang Bing is usually cold and cold. In the eyes of other disciples, she always looks high and arrogant. In addition to that beautiful appearance, the male disciple feels embarrassed, and the female disciple is jealous. There is no particularly friendly friend.

Huang Bing said indifferently: "Did they let you come and talk to me?"

Huang Jinhua's complexion immediately turned red, and a pockmark on the side of her nose also lit up. Obviously she didn't expect Huang Bing to be direct, so she had to confuse her heart and said, "Yes, on behalf of everyone, I ask Senior Sister Huang Bing. Focus on the overall situation!"

Huang Bing's expression calmly said: "I don't quite understand what you mean!"

When Huang Jinhua saw Huang Bing pretending to be stupid, she bit her scalp and said: "Tomorrow the ship is about to leave. Sister Huang Bing can't bear to see that everyone can't get on the ship and will all die here?"

Huang Bing sneered in his heart: "That boat is not mine, what can I do!"

Huang Jinhua's face turned angrily and said: "Senior sister, why bother pretending to be stupid, as long as you agree to that person's request, aren't we able to board the ship!"

Huang Bing's heart changed from cold to anger, and said with a cold face: "You want me to sacrifice my innocence and give everyone a chance to board the ship?"

Huang Jinhua’s ears were slightly hot, and she said slowly: "We all know that this is wronged, senior sister, but have you ever thought that if we all die here, Tenghuang Pavilion will be completely destroyed, if you sacrifice you alone , Can let everyone live, can let Tenghuang Pavilion pass on, isn’t it all worth it? Senior Sister Huangbing must put the overall situation first, not so selfish!"

"Selfish!" There was a hint of sarcasm on Huang Bing's face, and the raging anger in his heart suddenly went out. He looked at Huang Jinhua with a little pity, and said indifferently: "If you change you, what would you do?"

Huang Jinhua said frankly: "I will agree without hesitation, and use my innocence to give everyone a chance to survive. I am sorry that I don’t have the peerless appearance of a senior sister. Even if I want to, I don’t have to be agreed by others. !" When I said that, my face turned red.

Huang Bing smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Really, I will consider your suggestion!"

Huang Jinhua couldn't help being overjoyed when she heard this, and nodded and said: "Sister Huang Bing, everyone will be grateful to you!"

Huang Bing waved his hand indifferently. Huang Jinhua knew that he couldn't push too quickly, and said with a distressed expression, "Senior Sister Huang Bing, please consider it carefully. If you really don't want to, don't force it!" She turned and retreated. When I drove, the sorrowful expression on his face suddenly changed into a frowning dance, and he secretly gestured to the disciples in the distance.

Huang Bing watched their small movements in his eyes, and his angry mood calmed down. Suddenly he felt so tired and tired, physically and mentally weak, and couldn't help but think of Chu Jun's tall and straight figure, the cold and firm Jun Face, I miss that strong and safe embrace.

"Chu Jun, where are you? The boat is about to leave tomorrow, can you make it?" Huang Bing touched the tip of his boots and silently looked towards the vast and boundless sea in the distance, where the waves are magnificent and boundless. There is no chance to meet again.

Huang Bing took out the Lilong Ding emblem and gently stroked the lines on it~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Binger, what are you thinking?" Wen Yue's voice sounded behind him.

Huang Bing hurriedly collected the Lilongding emblem and stood up, only to see the real person Wen Yue standing behind him, hurriedly said: "Nothing!"

Mr Wen Yue sighed secretly and comforted: "Don't worry, this elder will never let you sacrifice yourself just to survive!"

Huang Bing's heart warmed, now only Elder Wen Yue really cares about him, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, elder, disciple thought of a way to board the ship!"

The real person Wen Yue was happy first, then sank, and said: "Binger, I never agree that you use your body in exchange for the opportunity to board the ship!"

Huang Bing shook his head and said: "No, the disciple wants to bet the Ice Phoenix sword to them. It is a fourth-grade magic weapon anyway, and it should be enough for our ship!"

The real person Wen Yue nodded and said: "This is feasible. The magic weapon is an external object. If it is gone, it will be gone, but the other party may not agree to the sword!"

Huang Bing said: "Besides, the disciple has no other choice!"

The real person Wen Yue had a sharp look and whispered: "The elder has a way, but you have to take a risk!"

Huang Bing couldn't help being overjoyed. If there were other ways, it would be worth taking a risk. After all, the Phoenix Bing Sword was given to him by Chu Jun, and it was a pair with the Thunder Dragon Sword.

"We intercepted and killed some foreign cultivators, they must have spirit crystals on them!" Wen Yue said in a deep voice, "But it depends on luck. There is not much time left. We must find a suitable target. It's hard!"

Huang Bing's heart moved, and he nodded and said, "There is still half a day and a night before tomorrow morning. I have to try anyway. There should be some foreign cultivators who will come back to board the ship, so we will guard nearby to start. It really doesn't work... …!" He tore off the cloth covering his face, revealing a beautiful face.