Between Wuhou and Shihou, there was tension for a while, and seeing that a big war was about to break out, Su He just wanted to leave here immediately, he didn't want to waste his energy and meddle in the internal fighting of these small Xiuzhen countries.

"Shihou, can the agreement between you and me be completed?" Su He asked coldly.

Shi Hou looked at the prince and said slowly: "The prince's life is worry-free, and when he comes out of the hunting garden, the agreement between you and me is completed." ”

"So, I'm going to take my leave." Su He clenched his fists slightly and quickly rose into the air.

"Stop, you killed so many people in Benhou, and you still want to leave?" Wu Hou said this bluntly.

As soon as these words came out, the prince's emotions were extremely excited: "Marquis Wu, it's you, it's you who arranged for someone to kill me in the hunting garden?" You're going to rebel? ”

The second prince, who was standing behind Wuhou, sneered: "Big brother, you are too naïve, it is difficult to manage the Mang Kingdom with your IQ, it is better to leave it to me." ”

Burst!

This is, behind the back of the second prince, suddenly a murderous knife stabbed through the heart, the second prince looked at Wuhou in surprise, did not say a word, fell in a pool of blood, and lost his life. Wuhou sneered and said: "The four princes are all waste, it is better to hand them over to Benhou." ”

"I want to be Emperor Mang!! Ha ha. Wuhou laughed wildly, his fierce eyes swept over everyone, and shouted: "Since ancient times, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die, Shihou, I see that you don't have the heart to obey me, so you should go to hell to accompany Emperor Mang." ”

"Come on, slaughter them for me!"

On the stone platform, more than 20 princes hated Shihou one after another, but this was the hunting garden, and an army of cultivators began to emerge one after another, most of them were composed of six layers of condensation qi to nine layers of condensation.

Su He quietly rose into the air, and at this moment Wuhou and Shihou had fought together, the strength of the two sides was equal, but Shihou didn't know where to find a group of monks in the late stage of the foundation building period, about a dozen people, and the other princes were fighting together.

"Let's go." Su He's divine consciousness unfolded at dusk, enveloping most of the hunting garden in an instant.

"Die!" In Su He's divine sense, he found the prince, and without hesitation, he directly assassinated the prince with his divine sense.

"Su Gongzi!" Shihou was furious when he found out that the prince was dead, the thirteen cities supported the royal lineage, it has been hundreds of years, and it has never changed, this time, the prince should have succeeded to the throne, but he was killed by Su He, how can Shihou not be angry.

"Hahaha, good kill." Wuhou laughed wildly.

Su He smiled coldly and was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, Shi Hou rushed up and entangled Su He.

Resist the heavenly hand!

The two of them struck each other in the air, and suddenly a roar came, Su He retreated three hundred meters, and the cultivator army behind him had already been waiting, and when they saw Su He retreating, they attacked without hesitation. Su He sneered slightly, and his divine sense bombarded away like a sea of mountains, and the dozen or so people who attacked all fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

Looking up, Shi Hou looked at him coldly not far away.

Su He originally wanted to make a move to see if it would be difficult for him to compete with the late stage of the foundation building period with all his strength now. However, at this moment, in the sky where the sun was hanging high, wisps of smoke floated with the wind, Su He was startled, and his divine consciousness emanated, but he found that when his divine consciousness touched this smoke, it was hindered, as if it hit a wall.

Looking back, outside the hunting garden, the overwhelming fog was like the bloody mouth of an ancient demon god, ready to swallow the imperial capital!

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, so thick that it is like a steel plate, gathering but not dispersing, indestructible, obscuring the sky and the sun. In the blink of an eye, the fog has wrapped the hunting garden, standing in the fog, Su He's vision is blocked, he can only see within ten meters, the divine consciousness is trapped in the sea of knowledge, it is difficult to expand, even if the Su River is comparable to the divine consciousness of the Yudan period, it can only reach a distance of 100 meters in this fog.

"It's foggy!" Su He muttered to himself, and only then did he recall what the dragon head meant by "fogging".

At first, Su He thought that the "fog" was that the Marquis of Zhiwu was going to launch a coup d'état, but Su He seemed to think about this matter a little simply.

"What kind of force is it that actually uses such a big means to blockade the imperial capital with fog!" Su He muttered, this is, a monk rushed out of the fog in front of him, it was a cultivator soldier, his eyes were frightened the moment he saw Su He, but then he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Su He.

Swish!

In a flash of consciousness, the man fell to the ground, dead or alive.

Almost at the same time, Su He's divine consciousness attacked another person within ten meters of him, but although this person received a divine sense attack, he did not die, Su He turned his head and saw that a white-clothed stone immortal walked slowly, a trace of pale appeared on his cheeks, and there was shock in his eyes.

"Do you know what this fog means?" Su He asked coldly.

"I don't know, but looking at Wuhou is also surprised, obviously this fog is not his doing. And go, this fog is very weird, no matter how it blows, it can't be blown away. Shi Zhongxian muttered: "In the fog, I can only see people within ten meters, and my divine consciousness is also trapped in the sea of consciousness, unable to unfold ......"

"Where did this fog come from?" Su He asked again.

Shi Zhongxian looked at his eyes and muttered, "It seems to be from ...... Thirteen cities are here! ”

Swish!

Su He's originally confused gaze instantly sharpened, ruthless, with endless killing intent. As soon as he stomped his feet, his body immediately rose from the ground, and then, Shi Zhongxian threw out two streamers and was caught by Su He.

"This is the map of the imperial capital and the thirty-six acropolises, you can go and get the flying boat first, and then rush back to the thirteen cities, Suhe, you can do it yourself." The voice of the stone immortal came from the fog.

Su He insensitively glanced at the map with his divine sense, and immediately remembered it in his mind.

As soon as he rushed out of a hundred meters away, he heard an angry voice: "What the hell is this fog, it can't be penetrated up, it can't be penetrated, and it can dig a hundred feet down, up and down, left and right, there is no boundary at all!" ”

Before Su He could remember who this voice was, he saw a fat and bloated man, slowly floating from the fog, and when the two saw each other, their faces were full of anger.

"Get out of the way!" Su He said indifferently.

Wuhou sneered and said, "Boy, more than fifty foundation building period monks, do you know what this concept is?" ”

"Get out of the way!" Su He said indifferently again.

Marquis Wu said with a smile: "As long as you submit to me, Benhou can guarantee that when I kill Shihou and sit on the throne of Emperor Mang......"

Before Wuhou finished speaking, Su He's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with one move, a behemoth fell from the sky, and Su He took out another 10,000 spirit stones and injected it, and suddenly a brilliant golden spear flashed out and went straight to Wuhou.

At such a short distance, Wuhou was shocked, and in the twilight, his whole person exploded, leaving behind a cloud of blood mist, and the golden spear flashed through this blood mist.

In an instant, Su He's escape instantly accelerated, heading straight for the Thirteen Cities.

After Su He left, a sturdy man slowly walked out of the fog, with his chest exposed, the strong muscles on his chest, and his eyes flashed with horror, this person was Wuhou. I don't know what kind of secret method he used, with his fat all over his body, he escaped Su He's blow: "This person actually has such a powerful magic weapon on him!" ”