in a basement.

On the cold, stiff floor, hundreds of people were tied up and left here.

Their faces were either depressed or angry, and someone was yelling incessantly.

"Get us out!

"My father is the Seventh Executive Officer of the Silver Fox! You'd better let me go right away!"

"Leave me alone, I can give money!"

At the entrance to the basement, there stood two women with cold expressions, listening to their words in their ears, their faces unmoved.

Suddenly, a figure walking in front of them finally caused ripples on their faces.

They all shouted respectfully: "I have seen the Lord..."

The man waved his hand and ordered, "Go, bring Pierce and the others over." ”

"Yes..."

The two women nodded and walked away quickly.

Haoyang looked at the tightly closed door in front of him and pushed it open.

The entire basement instantly fell silent, and they all looked at Haoyang.

"Listen..."Haoyang's voice was a little cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Stay here obediently, if you are unwilling to incite people to make trouble, don't blame us for being polite..."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of them shouted, "Who are you?!Let me out!My father is Uruk Torturer!Do you want to die!?"

Haoyang's face was cold, and he suddenly stretched out his hand.

The young man who yelled before only felt that it was difficult to breathe for a while, and then he was shocked to find that his body was suspended without his control.

Lifting the young man into the air, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Haoyang's eyes.

"It's... It's the end of disobedience. ”

Rumble!!

A cluster of fierce flames ignited from the young man without the slightest warning, and the space around the young man was directly locked by Haoyang, except for the blazing heat of the flame, everyone could only see the young man howling with his mouth open, and he couldn't hear any sound.

In a moment, the young man had turned into a handful of dust, Haoyang's arm shook, the locked space was released, and the dust was blown away by the inexplicable wind.

Everyone's hearts shuddered, and they didn't even dare to look at Haoyang anymore.

I'm afraid that I will end up being burned alive.

Haoyang's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Bring them in. ”

There was a sound of footsteps, followed by a flurry of insults.

“fuckyou.....”

"Croaking and croaking..."

The group of people who had been locked in the basement for a long time looked up in some surprise, surprised who dared to speak to that demonic arsonist like this, not afraid of death?!

When I saw the four old men and a young man who walked in, someone I knew immediately roared in horror.

"That's... That's Evan! The A-class transcendent of the United States, the seventh-ranked existence! He was actually caught!"

"Oh my God! That's Bishop Pierce!"

"Shiro Watanabe!The Super Sword Master of Japan!Why is it so miserable?!"

"They... Are they..."

These people shouted and shouted and suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at Haoyang with an indifferent face.

'They... Captured five A-class transcendents alive?!'

An incredible idea arose from their minds, utterly ridiculous.

'Damn... Today must be April Fool's Day...'

'What's wrong with the whole world?'

It was Evan who had been yelling, and at this time his face was full of unconvinced, and he always felt that the reason why he lost was just because of the mutual restraint between attribute abilities, and if he came with another person, he would definitely win!

Haoyang frowned slightly, and he didn't see any movement from him, and Evan suddenly howled miserably.

Kneeling directly on the ground, Evan pressed his eyebrows with both hands, trembling violently.

Through Evan's fingers, a strange mark of flame could be faintly seen.

"Do you want to experience what it's like to burn yourself?"

"Then let's insult as much as you want..."

Haoyang sneered and turned to leave.

The door to the basement was closed again, adding a touch of dead silence and coldness to the basement.

Evan was disgraced, and it took a while for the pain that had penetrated deep into his soul to subside.

Raising his head, he roared fiercely: "What are you looking at!? Lao Tzu will kill you!",

...... Dividing line ......

On the endless sea, Jiang Han walked depressedly.

There is no signal on the mobile phone, which is very uncomfortable.

I don't even know where I'm running away in an unconscious state.

Now when I look around, I can't even see a ghost except that water is water.

"Yo, boy Jiang, are you back to normal?"

Suddenly, a teasing laugh came from overhead.

Jiang Han looked up and saw Hei Qi standing a few meters above his head.

At this time, Hei Qi was no longer a dragon, and had reverted back to the appearance of an inconspicuous black dog.

To be honest, at the moment he saw Hei Qi, Jiang Han was excited.

You can't relate to the feeling of a person walking for two hours on the endless sea and suddenly seeing a living being.

"Damn, Black Seven, why are you here?!"

Jiang Han said in surprise.

Hei Qisi stepped on the sea steadily, raising his head slightly.

"Haoyang is afraid that you will die outside, so let me take a look..."

Then Hei Qi looked Jiang Han up and down a few times, and said, "It's not bad, the body has been alienated like that, it's okay." ”

Jiang Han remembered his previous appearance as a monster again, and couldn't help frowning: "Do you know how I got that look?"

Haoyang once said that Hei Qihuo was very old, and perhaps, Jiang Han could get some information he wanted from it.

Sure enough, Hei Qi was surprised: "Don't you know what that thing is?!"

Jiang Han complained speechlessly: "I know I still need to ask you?"

"That's the alien body of the Shura tribe, and it's a way for the Shura people to be reincarnated. Hei Qi said with some amazement: "Your kid's strength has not been taken away, which is also a miracle." ”

Jiang Han heard this, and his hair exploded.

"What you said about taking away... Is that what it is..."

"That's right, it's what you understand to be a sacrifice. Hei Qi nodded.

"Shura Clan, what is that?" Jiang Han frowned, and then said, "Could it be the kind of hell race that likes to kill and is warlike?"

Hei Qi's beard trembled, and said, "It's about the same..."

"However, there are still differences, the real Shura clan is the suppressor of the Shura Dao in the six reincarnations, and they all belong to the fifth heaven of the Netherworld Nineteen Heavens. As for your penchant for killing, that's biased. ”

"The Shura clan is kind by nature, but the male Shura behavior is indeed very impulsive, and the bravery and ruthlessness are well-known in the entire Netherworld, and when the male Shura enters a state of complete rage, they are fearless, even if it is the Heavenly Dao standing in front of them, they dare to rush up and fight. ”

"So, Shura, also known as... Netherworld race, of course, I prefer to call them crazy. ”

"The entire Shura clan, all the male Shuras, are a bunch of neuropaths. ”

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