Chapter 293 Demon King

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Late at night, the stars and the moon shine together, and the pale red moon looks particularly strange. For the people in this world, this is just an ordinary night.

The Taihang Grand Hall in the city has now built a platform. It may be late at night, and it is deserted here. Everyone has gone home to rest.

Han Bing walked on the deserted street. From time to time, there were eyes peeking at him between the buildings. Seeing that it was Han Bing, he looked away.

Soon, he came to a single-family villa in front. Owning such a villa in Taihang, where every inch of land is valuable, is enough to show how high his status is.

The secret and open sentries along the way saluted, and Han Bing nodded slightly. He was accustomed to this kind of treatment. What he wanted was a higher status.

Now everyone knows that Jiang Che is the future city lord. Jiang Che has cultivation and means, and he is just the left and right arm of the future city lord.

But is he really satisfied with this treatment?

Han Bing opened the door of his house, and suddenly, his expression changed, his footsteps were silent, and he looked around at the same time.

It was obvious that someone had been in this room.

Even the lights inside were still on. This outsider was a bit too bold.

Whoosh!

Han Bing jumped in from the open window.

Seeing the person sitting over there, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Bai Canghai! You are so brave! How dare you come here alone? Aren't you afraid that I will call for help?" Han Bing scolded.

The person who came was Bai Canghai, the leader of the Japanese cult.

"Is this the insider you mentioned?" Suddenly, a dull and hoarse voice sounded.

Bai Canghai's clothes moved for a while, as if a tumor moved from his back to his chest.

Crack!

The clothes were torn, revealing a hideous and terrifying face with blue veins.

A gloomy and evil breath came to his face.

Han Bing was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to speak. The scene in front of him was too weird, a bit like a myth.

"Han Bing, why don't you bow to the corpse king?" Bai Canghai endured the pain and spoke in a low voice.

Han Bing finally realized that this was the legendary Corpse King. It was the first time he had seen this form of Corpse King.

"I am Han Bing, meeting the Corpse King!"

Han Bing half-knelt down, with a respectful and even a little flattering look.

"No need to be polite, Bai Canghai, is this the insider you mentioned? Not bad." The Corpse King's voice was low and hoarse, and his face turned to Han Bing, "How many people can you incite to rebel tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" Han Bing looked embarrassed, "The situation is urgent, I can incite at most 300 direct descendants to rebel, and at most trick the city gate open."

The main reason was that he was too anxious.

Inciting rebellion does not mean that as long as you say it, someone will follow you, but to do a lot of preparation in advance, open up various links, and determine the interests of all parties.

If you are not sure enough, how can people work for you?

Han Bing also has many supporters, but if he tells them that he will rebel tomorrow, I am afraid that these supporters will have to think twice, and the risk of leaking secrets will be greatly increased.

"Not enough, I need more people, Bai Canghai!"

"Yes, sir!" Bai Canghai stood up and kicked the stall away.

Wow!

The colorful lights almost blinded Han Bing's eyes. Looking closely, he found that these lights were emitted by various strange weapons.

There were treasure wheels, jade seals, spears, broadswords, axes...

"Is this a magic weapon? One, two, three... thirteen magic weapons?" Han Bing was going crazy. There were thirteen magic weapons.

At this moment, Han Bing understood.

It turned out that this guy had this to rely on. He originally thought that it was the corpse king who came in person that gave Bai Canghai confidence, but he knew the defense capabilities of Taihang City very well, and he also knew that the corpse king could not destroy Taihang alone, so he seemed so embarrassed just now.

It's different now. With the magic weapon, he can even challenge the master of astronomical phenomena alone. If he uses it for a sneak attack, no one can stop him, and Bai Canghai can even kill his master easily.

If the original winning rate was 40%, now it is 80%, no, 100%. This is the confidence that the magic weapons bring them.

Xu Xuan Zhenjun used thirteen magic weapons to create a glorious era. Now they also have magic weapons, how can they not create a glorious era again?

"I can give you the Heshi Bi and Jingxie Thunder Thorn. The Heshi Bi can increase the strength to the celestial phenomenon. With the thunder thorn, you are equivalent to a master at the peak of the celestial phenomenon. There are still five hours before the grand ceremony begins. How confident are you in inciting the rebellion of many people?"

"A lot of people." Han Bing said firmly, "I will not let you down."

"Very good, let's talk about the conditions next. This seat supports you as the city lord, allows Taihang to expand new cities, and gives you a certain number of city lords, but this seat has a condition." The voice of the corpse king is like a devil, tempting Han Bing to fall.

"Speak, sir!"

"After the city is broken, I want two million blood food."

Han Bing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but I want to choose some people to avoid being blood food."

"Of course." At this time, the corpse king spit out a bright red tentacle with barbs, and slowly stretched it towards Han Bing, "Come, let me see your loyalty."

"Yes!!" Han Bing thought to himself, this is a token of surrender, so he endured the severe pain and let the tentacle plant the mysterious power in his body.

"Go!"

"I'll take my leave!" Han Bing changed his address, then picked up his magic weapon and left.

Two million people... a lot, but not a lot.

But as the price of the rise of the human race, he felt it was bearable.

Civilians are equivalent to unnecessary branches, and the aristocratic families are the main trunks and branches. Weakening the branches and strengthening the trunks is still a good deal.

One day in the future, it may be possible to turn over and become the master.

"Whether the future generations curse or understand, I, Han Bing, will bear it all."

Between Han Bing and Jiang Che, the reason why Jiang Che was elected was not only because of strength, but the most important thing was the concept.

Han Bing's concept was to develop the aristocratic families and expand the power of the aristocratic families, so as to form a powerful force to fight against the demons.

Jiang Che was exactly the opposite. He advocated weakening the big families and giving benefits to the civilians for common development. This idea coincided with Lu Daoji, so he could become the heir.

Knowing that it was impossible for him, Han Bing angrily surrendered to Bai Canghai. He also represented the will of some aristocratic families.

Late at night, Han Bing quietly visited the heads of the major families. Because he was usually in charge of security, he easily bypassed the surveillance of the security.

After showing the magic weapon he had obtained, he quickly gained the support of most of the families. The relevant core members brought to the villa and accepted the control of the corpse king.

In the villa, the corpse king was in high spirits.

"Two million people, these two million people will definitely allow me to break through the transformation, and then I will be the king of the world, haha."

There are large armies outside and internal responses inside.

There are also slaves holding magic weapons, how can this war not succeed?

Soon, the sky gradually brightened.

Today's weather is surprisingly good. The streets are bustling early in the morning, with people coming and going. The vendors' shouting is more diligent, and the accumulated water on the ground all year round has disappeared.

In front of the inn, Xu Xuan, Li Yang, and Yuan Xian are waiting, and the others come one by one.

They have all been disguised and did not show their original appearance.

"Master, there has been no news about the Sun Sect recently. It should be dormant."

"Indeed, it may be here. Let's go to the main hall."

Xu Xuan blended into the crowd.

He wanted to see what the descendants were like now. If they were all ugly, he might as well kill them all.

Coming to the big square that could accommodate 200,000 people, the whole city was filled with excitement and joy, beating gongs and drums, dancing dragons and lions.

"Eh, such a strong demonic aura, at least at the level of the initial golden elixir."

Xu Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked in a certain direction.