Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

"Hey, that kid over there!"

The people from the Diba organization came closer to Han Zhan.

They don't have to worry about anyone being able to hide the longevity coins secretly, because every time a longevity coin is smashed, a vision of heaven and earth will appear, which is the best signal.

"Hand over the longevity coins in your hands." The same words came out of their mouths.

But the target of bullying became Han Zhan.

Before Han Zhan could say anything, Luo Qiuhong, who was standing behind him, stood up with his arms crossed.

Without saying a word, she pulled out the National Sword and slashed at the member of the local tyrant organization who spoke in front of her.

Han Zhan was her savior.

Luo Qiuhong had long secretly sworn in his heart that he would protect Han Zhan.

In the previous battle with Chen Dubei, she had not been able to help, and she had been blaming herself in her heart.

Now, seeing that a small eighth-level monk dared to speak rudely to Han Zhan, she had no reason to continue to be patient.

This sword was swung, and the eighth-level monk on the opposite side had no time to react.

He saw a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, and then, a huge bloody gash appeared in his chest.

His eyes widened in disbelief, "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell backward with a bang.

Seeing this scene, the other two members of the Emperor's Domination Organization knew that they had encountered a tough situation this time, and ran behind them without looking back.

"Run away now?" Shang Jianyue scratched his head.

It is too obvious that this local tyrant organization bullies the weak and fears the strong, and it has slipped away so quickly.

Han Zhan didn't pay attention to the situation here.

His attention remained focused on the sky above him.

Just now, after smashing open a golden longevity coin, he saw the cyan light rising in the sky again.

The pattern outlined by the cyan light was firmly engraved in his heart.

"Lifespan, lifespan..." He repeated these two words in his mouth, which seemed to have some special meaning.

But in the end, he withdrew his gaze and said nothing more.

At this time, Palu, who had already walked away, was attracted by the movement again.

"You shouldn't offend them."

"You guys have seriously injured one of their members. The land tyrants will definitely not give up just like this."

"There is a ninth-level powerful Earth Tyrant organization member nearby. If he comes to trouble you, the consequences will be disastrous."

Palu seemed to regard Luo Qiuhong as the one with the strongest cultivation among the three of them, and said to her.

"You'd better prepare enough longevity coins to appease their anger."

This old Palu is also a peacemaker who likes to make peace... Han Zhan thought of this and shook his head: "Thanks for the reminder, we have already made arrangements."

Seeing that Luo Qiuhong didn't speak, Palu sighed deeply when he heard Han Zhan's words.

"Forget it, since you insist, if the Overlord organization comes to trouble you later, Will and I can't do anything."

After saying the disclaimer, Old Palu left again, and the surroundings became quiet.

Without those members of the underground tyrant organization, the other prisoners seemed to be much more energetic in throwing gold coins.

Everyone is racing against time to get a few more gold coins before the Tyrant Organization comes back.

On the other side, two members of the Earth Tyrant organization who were running away frantically came to another area.

There are two men here, standing on a high slope, condescendingly looking at the prisoners below who are throwing gold coins, and talking at the same time.

"Lord Onni, regarding Lord Onglu, I have tried to find out more from the outside."

"According to the news from outside, Master Wenglu has died in the Lifespan Boxing Ring, and the planet body was destroyed by someone's sword."

Ong Ni and Ong Lu are the founders of the Diba organization. They have similar names, but they do not belong to the same race.

When he heard the news of Onglu's death, Onni did not show much sadness.

"Who killed him? A ninth-level powerhouse from Earthquake Star. Not just anyone can kill him, let alone slash the star with one sword."

"It is said that she is a swordsman who was invited by the paradise, and she is also a woman."

"I got her portrait. I haven't had a chance to see it yet, so I'd like you to take a look first."

The subordinate said as he handed the portrait into Onni's hands.

Winnie looked at the figure in the portrait in her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was memorizing this person's appearance in her mind.

At this time, the two members of the Earth Tyrant organization who had fled in embarrassment also knelt down in front of Onni.

"Sir, there are a few new thornheads provoking us! She wounded one of our companions, and she has a ninth-level cultivation level."

"This is her portrait. Please take a look at it." Another clever member of the Earth Tyrant Organization had recorded her appearance with props before starting the fight with Luo Qiuhong.

Onni took the portrait and opened it to take a look.

His eyelids twitched suddenly, then he closed the portrait quietly, turned to the men behind him and said, "You, go and get rid of her."

"Me...me?" The subordinate behind him pointed at himself, as if he didn't expect that Winnie would entrust him with such an important task.

He said with excitement on his face: "No problem, I will definitely not disappoint Mr. Onni!"

As a ninth-level supreme master, he has been honing his natural abilities in this death row paradise for who knows how long. It is no problem to win the ordinary ninth-level supreme master.

After receiving the order, this subordinate took the two members of the local tyrant organization who led the way and killed them back in a furious manner.

Looking at the retreating figures of these people, the calmness on Onni's face completely disappeared.

He turned around in panic and ran in the opposite direction.

Onru is dead.

The man who killed Onru is now on death row!

He has made up his mind to completely abandon the local tyrant organization, hide his name, change his face, and start a new life!

The further away from that god of plague named Luo Qiuhong, the better!

Not knowing that their current boss has betrayed them, these members of the local tyrant organization have invited reinforcements and are confidently killing them back.

at the same time.

Chen Dubei finally got rid of the entanglement of bad luck and returned to them with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a miserable look on his face.

"Have all your problems been solved?" Han Zhan asked.

"Solved. Fortunately, the 1260 billion life coins were confiscated by the God of Pure Beauty. Otherwise, the lucky karma would probably be enough for me to drink another pot."

Speaking of which. He came up curiously, "What are you doing? Are you throwing gold coins? Let me try it too."

Before Han Zhan could speak, Chen Dubei had already bent down and picked up a golden longevity coin.

He showed a greedy smile and bit down hard on the gold coin with his teeth.

The next second, the originally golden longevity coin suddenly turned red.

In the astonished eyes of Han Zhan and the others, the golden longevity coin exploded with a "bang"!

Not far away, members of the Earth Tyrant organization who happened to be rushed over saw this scene.

The ninth-level subordinate laughed, "Look, isn't this solved? Let's go back and recover now!"