Chapter 196: The Underground World of Despair
The words of the red-clothed envoy came from the empty cave.
The sound echoed, and the words entered the ears.
Grandmaster-level characters have always only existed in legends, and they are the wings of China, crisscrossing the world.
All of them are generals and sect heads.
If Ji Hao is really a grandmaster, it can only mean that the eyes of the imperial court have been cast on the Chongbao Society.
"Ladies and gentlemen, our survival is all blessed by the Heavy Treasure Society, and since we suddenly encounter an enemy today, we can't sit idly by!"
On the stands, a red-clothed envoy saw the leader who had become insane, shouted, and immediately held a long sword in his hand: "Since there is no way back, let us work together to kill this person!"
"That's right, if he is really a grandmaster, I'm afraid we have no way out!
The other chimed in.
"Choke!"
Suddenly, the sound of knives and guns unsheathed rang one after another.
Immediately, several red-clothed people on the field took out a porcelain bottle, raised their hands, and drank it all.
"Whoa!"
With the sound of the porcelain vase falling to the ground, the momentum around these red-clothed people skyrocketed.
"Death to a thief!"
After a red-clothed envoy drew his sword, he pointed his toes on the ground and flashed towards Ji Haotian with a fierce momentum.
Seeing the red-clothed messengers rising one after another, Ji Haotian was expressionless, and sat down very calmly.
"You're looking for death!"
The red-clothed envoy saw Ji Haotian's extremely contemptuous move, and his heart was filled with anger.
But in an instant, the man in red noticed something unusual.
There is a murderous aura!
This murderous aura did not come from Ji Haotian above the stands, but swept from all directions.
A second later.
The body of the red-clothed messenger fell rapidly, and slammed into the stands.
"Bones!"
Because it was too sudden, before the other red-clothed envoys could get up, they saw a shocking red bloodstain, and the head of the red-clothed man before rolled down, rolling down the slope of the stands, and falling into the abyss.
"Who?!"
"Who dare to make trouble here!"
"Come out!"
Seeing this scene, a group of red-clothed envoys who were originally going to work together to strangle Ji Haotian gathered in the center of the stands and converged into a sword formation.
"There!"
One of them was the first to react and pointed to the stands where Ji Haotian was.
It was a pretty beautiful face.
With bright eyes and bright teeth, his face is cold, just like a fairy falling into the dust.
But it inexplicably gives people a chilling feeling, which seems to be weak and pitiful, but in fact, it hides murderous intentions.
Wen Keren came in time, or just right, but it saved Ji Haotian the trouble of making a move.
Silence.
In the huge underground karst cave, it is like an ancient well without waves, without waves.
"Who are you? Heavy treasures will be heavily protected! No one will be here without special guidance! How did you get in!"
A red-clothed envoy pointed his sword at Wen Keren and asked sharply, his eyes fierce.
"Heavily protected?"
Wen Keren glanced coldly at the red-clothed envoy, as if he was laughing at the other party's indiscretion and ignorance: "It's just some clowns who jump off the beam on the road, and they will kill all the way, it seems, there is no obstacle!"
"You're looking for death!"
The man in red was furious and immediately rose into the sky.
Suddenly, the crowd in the stands formed a sword formation and rushed to the stands, the internal force in the air was agitated, and there was no wind to drum up.
The red-robed envoy, as the escort organization of the Chongbao Society, has guarded the venue over the years, killed countless enemies, and has always been famous for its rare opponents, and because of this, the Chongbao Society is getting stronger and stronger, and even the intelligence of the border army dares to sell it openly.
Why?
Just because under the protection of this group of masters, no one can set off waves here.
But today, a pair of men and women in the stands have set off storms one after another in just a few moments, and they are so frivolous, it is unreasonable!
Wen Keren turned around slightly, looked at Ji Haotian with a respectful expression, and left his back to a group of red-clothed people with a completely wide open door: "Shao Seat, do you need to stay alive?"
"Not necessarily. ”
Ji Haotian raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the man in red who had broken his leg on the stage: "He is the leader, just keep him." ”
Wen Keren heard this, turned around again, his lips moved slightly, and gently spit out a word:
"Kill!"
"Whew!"
The golden rainbow suddenly appeared, and several sword qi slashed.
Suddenly, several figures appeared out of thin air in front of the stands, welcoming themselves.
"Smack!"
In just an instant, the stumps flew, and the red-clothed messengers who originally formed the sword array fell into the bottomless abyss like dumplings.
On the stand next door, after witnessing this scene, the corners of the eyes of the foreign woman suddenly jumped: "Today's events are extremely weird, this is not a place to stay for a long time!
After speaking, the two turned around in unison, and then they were stunned together.
Because at some point, behind the two, there was already a man in a black robe.
The face is resolute and the posture is erect.
The long sword in his hand was hard to hide, pointing directly at the two of them.
"This ......"
When the foreign woman and her companion saw this scene, their pupils shrank.
To be able to appear behind them quietly, how strong should this be?
Looking sideways, Ji Haotian didn't know when, he had already appeared in the middle of the stands.
"Grandmaster, you're the Great Grandmaster!"
The leader of the red-robed envoys looked at Ji Haotian with a dull gaze.
In the more than 100 years of his life, only today is the most terrifying for him, and at this moment, he has been shocked to the extreme.
"Smack!"
Ji Haotian lightly stepped out and put it on the old man's shoulder.
Just a light pat, but the old man was shocked, and his consciousness, which had been confused, suddenly became clear.
It's just that when he looked at Ji Haotian's eyes at this moment, he was even more frightened.
"You are not mortal. ”
Ji Haotian looked at the hundred-year-old man with a cold face, and squinted slightly: "It's not easy to practice for more than 100 years, why did you abandon the evening festival and become a lackey?"
"No way!
When the old man heard this, it was like a lightning strike: "The internal strength of my body has been completely destroyed by you! How can you see the clues of my body?"
Ji Haotian didn't answer the old man's question, a pair of cold eyes seemed to be intimidating: "Tell me the mastermind behind the scenes, today, you can die happily." ”
"You, you're not a grandmaster!"
The old man looked shocked: "Although the Grandmaster is strong, he will definitely not overpower me for so many realms! You, you ......"
"You don't have much time. ”
General Ji Haotian withdrew the palm that was on the old man's shoulder: "It's better to say something I want to hear." ”
"Ahh
As Ji Haotian removed his palm, the blood vessels on the old man's cheeks bulged, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his body.
"I seem to know who he is. ”
In the rear stands, the companion of the foreign woman, after seeing the scene in the stands, showed deep despair in his eyes: "Today, you and I died unjustly......
"I said! I said!"
On the stands, the old man's body was already curled up in a strange posture, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was abnormally painful: "I'll tell you everything!