Although Yuan Xiao knew that this was a threat, and that if he didn't say anything, he would only face death, but he still did not intend to say it out: "This will cost many people's lives, and I won't tell you."
"Do you need many lives?" Han Yu touched his nose. If this is really the case, it means that the head of the Yuan family should have already taken the lives of some people in his hands.
"Many, very many, requiring the lives of 100,000 people, and the essence of 3,000 locust trees. These locust trees have been there since I was very young, and now they have grown into towering trees. Now is the time to harvest
It's time for them, but once the formation is activated, everyone in the formation will die." Yuan Xiao was very excited, as if he was very scared.
Indeed, such a bloody scene is not suitable for a businessman to face, especially a mortal who has never seen any big scenes. Even if he has been exposed to many things that only monks can gain access to, he is still a mortal, not a monk.
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"Tell me how many tributes are left before it is opened." Han Yu felt an inexplicable panic in his heart. If he guessed correctly, the number of tributes should soon reach 100,000, or this number is already more than 100,000.
"I don't know this, only the head of the family knows..."
"Haha... I just need to put the magatama on top. There is no way you can stop me." The head of the Yuan family actually stood up from his heart twitching. This was something Han Yu never expected.
"My tributes were collected ten days ago. I just need a strong person to serve as an introduction. I originally wanted to use a complete you, but now it seems that the fragments should be okay." His tone was full of satisfaction.
It is a longing, a longing for eternal life.
"Even if you gain immortality, you will still be killed. Your level is too low." Han Yu said disdainfully.
"You are wrong. The eternal life I am talking about is not an infinite lifespan, but a miracle that cannot be killed!"
"That's right, you heard it right, it is impossible to be killed. Do you think it's impossible?! Even if my head is cut off, I can't die!" The head of the Yuan family shouted loudly, "I, Yuan Zelu! I will die!"
Will become the first mortal in the world to gain eternal life!”
"You haven't gained immortality yet, just kill you." Han Yu waved the sword disdainfully, and the head of the Yuan family flew up from his neck in an instant.
You talk a lot, do you know that?"
"Yes, bad people die because they talk too much. What if they are not bad people?" Yuan Xiao raised his head and asked.
These words were said suddenly, which made Han Yu feel at a loss. He really couldn't figure out the meaning of these words.
"What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, it's nothing, it's really nothing..." As he said, his face began to become a little distorted, as if he was suffering some inhuman pain.
"What's wrong with you?" Han Yu just wanted to go over, but found that this man's changes had reached an unacceptable state. He was more like a complete monster than a human being.
"Don't worry, it's nothing. Nothing has happened. Nothing has happened to me. Nothing will happen to me, but you must leave quickly, otherwise, you will be in danger..." His voice was very weak and painful.
"Is this how you're going to stop him from everlasting life?"
"Yes, I have no choice. This forbidden technique will allow people to obtain another self, an evil self. If both personalities are evil, then it will be out of control. This is what the cult once failed to do.
The secret technique of injecting evil spirits into the soul...ah!" He could no longer say anything. If he continued like this, his willpower would be crushed.
"What can I do for you? Knock you out?"
He shook his head, and Han Yu realized that if he really took action, he would only be able to knock out Yuan Xiao's soul, not the evil god's soul.
"There must be a way to solve this..." Han Yu murmured. There is indeed a way, but it is very difficult to achieve. This requires the curse of the god of death. There are two curses of the god of death, one is immortality and the other is death.
It's death. If you can use the death curse, there should be no problem.
After all, it was nothing more than a miracle. The death curse was a divine weapon left behind by the God of Death, and it would definitely be able to be broken. However, it seems that the God of Death would never leave such a thing behind.
"There is no way," he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Even if the body and head are in different places, the two can be together as time goes by, unless they can be placed in two spaces, for example, the mustard ring
, should be able to delay them for a year.”
"In other words, they will be able to escape from the mustard ring in one year?"
"Yes, that's it." The expression on his face became more and more distorted, as if the evil spirit in his mind was declaring his victory.
"Well, just be patient, you'll be fine soon." Han Yu said, swung his long sword in his hand, and slashed towards his neck.
At this time, his gray hand was raised. Although it did not block the sword, it kept his head intact.
After turning over to avoid it, he grabbed the two severed fingers in his hand and pressed them up. Within ten seconds, the severed fingers were intact as before.
"Didn't you expect that? I like to break through the enemy's defense line in one fell swoop when people are most relaxed. Eternal life, what a wonderful thing, this guy actually doesn't cherish it, and wants to have his head removed, and then be put into a mustard ring by you.
He is really mentally retarded." He laughed wildly, as if celebrating a victory.
"Sure enough, the soul that just appeared is a retard. Take a look. You have no energy, no weapons, and your physique is very poor. I just need to wave the long sword in my hand and chop you into pieces.
If you put this pile here and another pile there, is it possible for you to break through?" Han Yu smiled, and there were two long swords in his hands.
"Cut, it's of no use!" He said, and smashed two long knives from the table legs, but the quality was not very good.
Han Yu's long sword slashed casually, and the two long knives were broken. Han Yu knew that this kind of mortal weapon could not be very strong, and he had to disintegrate this guy here, otherwise, he would wait for him
After being able to practice, the world will be in chaos.
"You can't kill me, you can't kill me. How many times have I said this, why don't you believe it? Do you still think that you can succeed by breaking me down?! It's impossible!" His madness has already made Han Han
Yu frowned, he had to find a better way to kill him.