Chapter 398, exposed

During the period when Chen Haoran was squatting, time passed little by little.

During this period, Chen Haoran kept listening to the non-stop discussions of the bright knights, but he didn't get the slightest useful news.

In addition to speculation, it is still speculation.

Obviously, many bright knights also don't know what decision the Brontë God of War will make in the end.

However, Chen Haoran was not discouraged, anyway, he was not in a hurry for this meeting, even if he rushed to the Hades Mountains now, he would not be able to arrive at this meeting. If it is determined that the Brontë God of War is going to organize men and horses to prevent the Graning God of War from completing the Blood Domain Demon Array, then his plan will have to be adjusted appropriately.

After a while, I saw more than a dozen brilliant knights arriving one after another.

At this time, the messenger under the command of the Brontë God of War, that is, the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes who symbolizes the Brontë God of War, appeared outside the temple.

"Your Excellency. Seeing this, many bright knights hurriedly stopped the discussion and bowed respectfully.

The man in fancy clothes swept his eyes across the audience, nodded with satisfaction, and said in a harmonious voice: "Come in, the great Brontë God of War has an order to give it personally." ”

Hearing this, all the bright knights showed a touch of respect on their faces, and said in unison: "Yes, Lord Divine Envoy." ”

Then, he saw one by one bright knights walking towards the temple in an orderly manner, and at this time, Chen Haoran was hiding in the dark and watching this scene, with a smile on his face. Although he didn't have the courage to break into the temple directly, he waited here for those bright knights to come out, believing that he could learn something from them in the dark or by other means.

So, Chen Haoran decided to wait here, waiting for those bright knights to come out.

At the same time, Erha Sweet Vinegar did not act rashly, if it was placed in normal times, I am afraid that Erha Sweet Vinegar would have already been unable to hold back the excitement in his heart, and rushed out to fight the enemy.

Seeing that the position of the jade plate on Erha Sweet Vinegar in his mind had not changed, the corners of Chen Haoran's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, and said secretly, maybe Erha Sweet Vinegar also knew the danger. Yes, this guy has a little bit of preparation experience.

Instead, Chen Haoran's gaze continued to stare at the door of the temple.

......

Sure enough, not long after, under Chen Haoran's gaze, one by one the bright knights walked out of the temple, with an inexplicable expression on their faces.

And at the initial moment that Chen Haoran was looking forward to, the solemn look on everyone's faces became more and more intense, different from his guess. After that, it wasn't until a brilliant knight walked a long distance that there was a burst of discussion.

"I didn't expect it to be true, damn Granning is simply mad and wants to turn this Bavarian island into a human purgatory!"

"Don't say it, let's go back and prepare, time is running out, in case it really gets Grannin into a magic circle, then it's all over. ”

"Well, that's right, let's all hurry back to our respective territories and arrange the centaurs, and see you in the Turner Mountains in three days. ”

......

Then the brilliant knights prepared to rush to their respective territories.

But at this moment, suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Not good, someone!"

When many bright knights heard this, they turned their heads to look.

At this time, Chen Haoran was also stunned when he was looked at by everyone, wasn't he an invisibility cloak?

"Can you see me?" Chen Haoran asked subconsciously.

"Damn it, who are you, what is the purpose of hiding here?" Immediately, another voice was heard, pointing at Chen Haoran, and asked angrily.

Seeing this, Chen Haoran reacted, didn't he be discovered?

didn't bother to respond to the man's words, and turned his head to look in the direction of Erha Sweet Vinegar and Dead Rabbit.

I saw that Erha sweet vinegar and the figure of the dead rabbit also appeared in his eyes.

"Run, what are you doing at this moment!" In the next second, Chen Haoran did not hesitate at all, completely ignoring how the stealth technique failed, the ghost dance steps were performed instantly, and while those bright knights had not yet reacted, he quickly jumped onto Erha's sweet vinegar back and yelled.

[Whew, it's not fun at all!] Erha Sweet Vinegar was also stunned for a while, now it is surrounded by strong enemies, and there are even gods in the temple not far away, it is impossible not to run.

Immediately after, Erha Sweet Vinegar's figure turned into a streamer and rushed towards the rear.

At this point, a bright knight also reacted, and quickly yelled and chased after Chen Haoran and Erha Sweet Vinegar.

"Damn it, don't let them run!"

"A person and a dog, isn't this the person who sneaked into the energy vein in the news, you must catch them!"

"It's them, damn it, they must not be allowed to leave alive. ”

......

Chen Haoran listened to the angry scolding behind him, and couldn't help but glance back, only to see that the distance between the bright knights and him was getting closer and closer.

As soon as his mind moved, two flames appeared in his hands and smashed them towards the back without hesitation.

As soon as these two flames were smashed out, two flames appeared in his hands again, and it didn't matter if he could hit the enemy or not, anyway, he just threw them all at once.

It's a pity that his strength is still limited, and his attacks have not been able to distance himself from those brilliant knights.

"Sweet vinegar, no, can the speed be faster?" so Chen Haoran yelled.

Erha Sweet Vinegar felt the bitterness in her heart, and now she can be said to have no image in order to escape - the dog's mouth is open, her tongue keeps flicking around, and her saliva has drowned the four dead rabbits.

It can be said that it is a perfect interpretation of what it means to be tired into a dog.

[Wow, you are omnipotent when you are Ben Erha, please take a closer look, they are all high-level bright knights. Erha sweet vinegar howled angrily.

Seeing that the speed of Erha sweet vinegar had reached the limit, Chen Haoran had no choice but to increase his attack, although it didn't have much effect, but it was better than nothing, and he could always disturb the speed of those high-level bright knights in the rear.

However, at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the void.

Instead, the high-level bright knight who was chasing Chen Haoran suddenly stopped. Similarly, Erha sweet vinegar is no exception.

In the next second, that terrifying aura surged towards Chen Haoran.

But just when the aura was about to attack Chen Haoran, it stopped abruptly without warning, and the terrifying aura also dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Then there was an exclamation in the void: "Hailan, it's you!"

There was a hint of surprise in his voice, and at the same time, a hint of anger.

Without the terrifying aura suppression, Erha Sweet Vinegar immediately spread his legs and ran, and the speed was a few points faster than before.

Seeing this, Chen Haoran couldn't help but be stunned. Is this the legendary saying that when you are strong, you are strong? Or sometimes in the face of danger, people, no, dogs also have times when they exceed their limits.

The terrifying aura just now, there is no need to guess, Chen Haoran also knows that it must be Brontë. Unexpectedly, his strength was so strong, and it was even more ferocious than the last time he encountered the black qi of hell......

However, the reason why he stopped attacking himself later was nothing more than that he sensed the breath of Hailan's consciousness in himself.

Chen Haoran thought about it carefully, if Brontë really attacked him, I am afraid that he should have to face the revenge of Hailan consciousness now, right? But after thinking about it, if Brontë is dead now, it may not be a good thing for him.