Chapter 722: The Lord of the Wasteland

At this time, the circle of fire that enveloped Ji Hai collapsed in an instant, turning into a little light and disappearing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Eastern Wilderness warriors standing on the periphery couldn't believe it at this moment.

Ji Hai seemed to have restrained the blonde figure, but he himself looked like he was not lightly injured.

Gong Chen took the lead and rushed forward, but he didn't disturb Ji Hai, but stood on guard outside Xiaohong, and the rest of the warriors did the same.

After a while, Ji Hai sat up cross-legged and began to use the power of the ancient demons to repair.

At this moment, above the collapsed sky, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a leg stepped out of it, and under this leg, an old figure also poked out from it.

Ji Hai opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the person who came was a little rickety.

There doesn't seem to be any breath leaking out of his body, and he seems to be like an ordinary old man next door.

But at this time, the old man next door stood above the void.

The old man's eyes flashed, and the people below swept away, and a circle of martial artists from the Martial King Realm protected a martial artist sitting cross-legged on top of the firebird.

The old man's gaze took a deep look at Ji Hai, and then looked at the blonde figure not far away, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, wasn't it a rumor back then, after that time, the desolate lord has fallen? It's still in the Wasteland's Palace? This is a surprise! ”

The old man muttered to himself.

The warriors below looked at this old man who suddenly appeared.

Although I don't know who this old man is, what his strength is, and why he is here, there is no doubt that he must have come here for some purpose.

After all, this place is said to only be able to enter the Martial Emperor Realm for a while, and the doubters said that with the fire spirit teleportation, it can only carry the martial artists below the Martial Emperor Realm, and this old man is obviously not the Martial King Realm, and seeing the other party tearing the void so easily, at least it should be the Martial Emperor Realm or the Martial Emperor Realm.

Such a strong person is like a frightened bird for these people who have just experienced the blond figure.

"Who is the senior, and what is the purpose of coming here?"

Xiao Zhentao, as the strongest martial artist in this place except for Ji Hai's accident, said slowly at this time.

As soon as Xiao Zhentao said this, the old man also looked at Xiao Zhentao slowly, and said lightly: "Who I am, you don't have to know, as long as you hand over that person to me, the old man, I will turn around and leave!" ”

The old man said, pointing his finger at Ji Hai in the crowd.

The faces of all the martial artists were a little difficult to look at, looking at this old man.

"Why don't you pay it?"

The old man said in surprise.

None of the warriors spoke, nor did they move.

The old man's face showed a look of surprise, and then he smiled and said, "What's the point of this, it's just a small Martial King Realm." ”

As he spoke, the old man raised his left hand, and the prison words on his left hand exuded a mysterious light.

Ji Hai sat cross-legged on Xiaohong's back, his face was a little ugly, he had just gone through a big battle, he didn't have the strength to fight this old man, and this old man seemed to be extremely extraordinary.

Ji Hai can't be the opponent's opponent at all.

Seeing that the old man raised his hand, as if he was going to perform some magical spell, Ji Hai found that the martial artists in front of him had not left.

"Although we are a small Martial King Realm, weren't our predecessors also martial artists in the Martial King Realm before? We don't think we're the opponents of our predecessors! But after what happened just now, I don't know about others, and now even if my seniors want to kill me, I won't leave! ”

Gong Chen, who spoke, was firm in his words, and he shouldered the responsibility of carrying forward the palace company, but at this moment, he was left behind.

Ji Hai saved him just now, if he retreated like this, it would not only damage his firm heart to Wu, but he would regret it even more in the future, this is not what Gong Chen wants to see, even if he dies now, he has no regrets.

If there is no Ji Hai, how can these people live?

Miyachen's words fell.

The rest of the people were silent, but the next moment all the warriors spoke.

"I'm inky scales, fish dry, although I know that I am going to die, but I will not leave, and I look down on such a thing as abandoning the life-saving benefactor just now!"

"I'm Mu Kunbu, Shuyun, if I leave now, I'm afraid I won't be able to face the dead ancestors, and I won't leave!"

……

These warriors spoke one by one.

But no one left.

Although Xiao Zhentao is the strongest, sometimes the stronger he is, the more he is afraid of death, but at this time, seeing that many martial artists have expressed their attitudes like this, he really can't say that he wants to leave, so he can only be silent.

"Okay, I didn't expect that his popularity is so good, then I will solve the old man with you!"

The old man spoke, the prison words in his hand flashing with dazzling light.

It's about to shoot towards the many warriors below.

At this moment, a big hand stretched out of thin air and grabbed the old man's wrist.

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he saw a middle-aged man who was two heads taller than ordinary people walking out of the void.

"If there is any treasure, but those who want to see it have a share!"

The middle-aged man said as a matter of course.

When the old man surnamed Prison heard this, he said with a wry smile: "Wei boy, you are wrong again, how can there be any treasure, old man, I am here to kill people!" ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Wei was stunned when he heard this, and then he looked down carefully, only to see that there was a group of martial artists in the Martial King Realm below, but for the little red that Ji Hai sat down, he took a few more looks.

"Prison old thing, I seem to have really made a mistake, but that kid's mount belongs to me, and there is a junior in my Wei family who happens to be an adult, and this thing is just given to him!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wei said.

When the old man surnamed Prison heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "Why do I kill people, you have to mount, since you want that mount, go and kill all the people below yourself, I won't rob this mount with you!" ”

When the middle-aged man surnamed Wei heard this, he nodded and said, "That's right at this time, okay, I'll do it!" ”

This middle-aged man's personality seems to be a straight intestine, what to say, and he won't turn around.

The old man surnamed Prison slowly stepped aside, waiting for the middle-aged man surnamed Wei to make a move.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wei raised his hand and grabbed a spear in his hand.

With the spear in his hand, the middle-aged man surnamed Wei held the barrel of the gun with both hands and slammed it downward.

"Slash to the ground!"

The spear fell, and a roaring wave blasted down from the spear, rumbling downward.

Wherever it passed, the space collapsed directly, revealing a void crack with no possibility of healing.

The many martial artists of the Martial King Realm below saw this scene, although their faces showed a look of shock, they did not move a bit.

Ji Hai looked at this scene and had the heart to deal with it, but he was powerless.

At this moment, the desolate lord who no one was paying attention to, at this time, the flames on his body disappeared, and a firebird hovered above his head, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Open your mouth and say a word.

"Get out!"

The words were faint at first, but after only a few moments, they rumbled and swept away in all directions.

The terrifying fluctuations that rushed down disappeared as if they had never appeared.

"This master's residence is also something you can easily set foot in?"

A mighty coercion enveloped the entire space.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wei and the old man surnamed Prison looked shocked and shocked.