Chapter Seventy-Six: The Blood Temple Strikes
Han Hao and a few people came to the front hall, Shen Turan Leng Rou and a few people were there, as well as Nandou Tiangao, and all the martial artists above the Enlightenment God in Xingyan were here, just ten people.
"The head of the regiment is here!" Shen Turan and the others hurriedly got up.
"Everyone sit down!" Han Hao waved his hand and gestured, he walked to the top seat and sat down, Duan Gaoyang was still standing behind him.
"Before talking about things, I will introduce you to a person, a few of you have already met it! Duan Gaoyang, in the future, he will serve as the elder of our Xingyan mercenary group, I hope everyone will talk to their subordinates when they go back!"
"Old man Duan Gaoyang, I have seen you! There was some unpleasantness before, and the old man is here to make amends!" Duan Gaoyang stepped forward and saluted everyone.
"Duan Gaoyang, wasn't that the leader of the Thunder Mercenary Regiment back then, and now he is a member of the Blood God Temple!" Shen Turan suddenly stood up.
"Yes, it's him, I remember! We almost died at his hands at the beginning!" Fang Ling's light flashed, and he thought of it at once.
"Leader, what do you mean by this?" Nandou Tian also got up, staring at Duan Gaoyang angrily with a pair of eyes, his brother died in the last battle with the Blood God Temple, and now the people who saw the Blood God Temple were eager to cramp and peel it!
"Nandoutian, you sit down first and listen to the head of the regiment!" Leng Rou sat on the edge of Nandoutian and pulled him.
"Okay, everyone, don't be impulsive first!Elder Duan has already abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and he will be in the same camp with everyone in the future!" Han Hao said.
"Abandon the darkness and turn to the light, how could he..."Before Su Qing finished speaking, he was glared back by Su Yumeng.
"Don't be suspicious, the head of the regiment won't harm us!" Shen Turan stopped this topic, since Han Hao was sure to bring Duan Gaoyang over, there must be some means to control him, and there was no need for them to worry.
"Calling everyone over today is to discuss a matter, and there have been a lot of strange warriors around the station recently, so everyone must know about it!"
"yes, these people are sneaking around all day!"
"Let me take someone and destroy them all!"
"Commander, what do you think?" everyone was noisy and couldn't come up with a result.
"These people should all be from the Blood God Temple, but I don't know why they haven't done it all this time! I just want to tell you one thing this time, I'm afraid we can't stay in this Qingfeng Town for a long time!" Han Hao said as he sat on the top position.
"Commander, there are people outside who want to see you!" At this time, Li Si walked in.
"Who is it?" Han Hao asked suspiciously.
"It's two warriors in black robes, you can't see their faces!" Li Si replied.
"The black-robed envoy of the Blood God Temple!" Han Hao and the others stood up at the same time and spoke, but they didn't expect this to be said by Duan Gaoyang!
"Commander, what should we do?" Shen Turan's face was a little anxious, the black-robed envoys were all Tongxuan period martial artists, and it was not something they could resist at all.
"I'll go out with Elder Duan to see the situation in a while, Shen Turan, you hurry up and organize the transfer of the brothers in the group, don't fight directly to avoid causing too many casualties!"
"Yes!" everyone stood up.
"Elder Duan, let's go, come with me and see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Blood God Temple!"
"Okay!" Duan Gaoyang followed behind Han Hao, if it was just a Tongxuan period martial artist relying on Duan Gaoyang's cultivation, even if he couldn't beat him, he would be able to take Han Hao away safely, so the two of them were not very worried.
"Commander!" As soon as Han Hao and Duan Gaoyang walked to the gate of the courtyard, the guards saluted Han Hao.
Han Hao nodded and looked at the two black-robed martial artists who were standing at the door at this time, one tall and one thin, and their bodies were shrouded in black robes, looking very mysterious.
"You are Han Hao?" Suddenly a huge coercion descended on Han Hao.
"Hmph!" Duan Gaoyang stood behind Han Hao and snorted coldly, and the coercion disappeared suddenly.
"Duan Gaoyang is you! you're not dead!" said the tall black-robed envoy in surprise.
"I didn't expect Tuoba Yu's girl to send the two of you!" Duan Gaoyang stepped forward and stared at the two in front of him.
"Shut up! Hugh has to be unreasonable to the Blood King!" the short, black-robed emissary scolded.
"Lord Blood King, has Tuoba Yu been promoted to Blood King?" Duan Gaoyang frowned.
"I don't know why the two of you came from?" Han Hao waved his hand at Duan Gaoyang, signaling him not to speak yet.
"Boy, we are here to persuade you to surrender on the orders of the Blood King, as long as you take refuge in my Blood God Temple and hand over what you have in your hands, the Blood King can not blame what happened before!"
"I advise you to surrender obediently, all outside your garrison are already surrounded by my Blood God Temple, don't even think about escaping today!" the short black-robed messenger threatened.
"It seems that your Blood God Temple is quite attentive to me!" Han Hao smiled.
"You're also worthy, just an ant!" the short martial artist glanced at Han Hao and said disdainfully.
"Keep your mouth clean!" Duan Gaoyang suddenly burst out with all his cultivation, and locked on to this short black-robed martial artist with all his energy.
"Duan Gaoyang, what are you going to do? Why don't you hurry up and take down this kid, our brothers and sisters can say good things for you in front of Lord Blood King!" The short martial artist took two steps back again and again, his cultivation was only the seventh layer of Tongxuan, and it was Duan Gaoyang's opponent, if Tuoba Yu hadn't been suppressing Duan Gaoyang, his status would definitely be higher than himself at this moment.
"Duan Gaoyang, don't stop yet, do you really want to be an enemy of the Blood God Temple?" The tall martial artist also exuded his cultivation as the eighth layer of the Xuan Xuan to help the short one join forces to resist Duan Gaoyang, at this time, at the gate of Xingyan's station, more than a dozen martial artists of the Blood God Temple's Enlightenment Stage suddenly appeared, surrounding Han Hao and Duan Gaoyang.
"With just a little bit of you, do you think you can stop me? If it weren't for Tuoba Yu who has been protecting you, I would have destroyed you a long time ago!" Duan Gaoyang looked around a little and said disdainfully.
"Are you sure you can stay with these people?" Han Hao approached Duan Gaoyang and asked in a low voice.
"It's difficult, although these two people's cultivation is not as good as mine, but they are good at the technique of joint attack, and if the two of them join forces, the ordinary Nine Layers of Tongxuan will also be very jealous!
"Haha, boy, I heard you right, do you think that just the two of you can keep us?" the short martial artist stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Hao and laughed.
"If you can do it, you will know if you try it!"
"Elder Duan, you can entangle the two of them, and I'll take care of the rest!" Since Duan Gaoyang could temporarily deal with those two black-robed envoys, it was not a problem for Han Hao to have these Enlightenment Stage martial artists left.
"This..."Duan Gaoyang hesitated a little, letting Han Hao face more than a dozen Enlightenment Stage martial artists alone, in case something happened to him, his own life was still in his hands!
"Trust me, it's okay!"
"Okay!" Duan Gaoyang saw Han Hao's firm gaze and reluctantly agreed, there was no way for anyone to let him have to listen to Han Hao's words.
"Boy, I really don't know who gave you the courage! An ant dares to say such a big thing, let the old man slap you to death with one palm!" The short martial artist looked at Han Hao with a sneer, and immediately slapped it towards Han Hao.
"If you want his life, ask me if you agree first!" Duan Gaoyang had been guarding against the two of them, and immediately took action to help Han Hao defuse the attack.
"Duan Gaoyang, what benefits did this kid give you, you have to work so hard for him!" Seeing that his attack was defused, the short martial artist was immediately furious.
"It's your business!" Duan Gaoyang didn't bother to answer.
"Bastard, brother, let's join forces and kill this old dog together!" said the short warrior as he turned to the tall one.
"Okay!" A look of anger flashed in the eyes of the tall martial artist, Duan Gaoyang had always been at odds with his brothers when he was in the Blood God Temple, and now he had the right opportunity.
"A few of you, grab that kid for me, just remember to take a breath!" the short martial artist explained to the Enlightenment Stage subordinates beside him.
"Yes, my lord!" a ninth-layer martial artist led by the Enlightenment God saluted respectfully.
"Master, be careful!" Duan Gaoyang carefully admonished Han Hao, looking at Han Hao's eyes full of battle intent, his body slowly rose into the air, and his body locked on the tall and short brothers, and after a while, there was a roar in the sky, and the three of them had already begun to fight.
"Chatter, kid, let me see what kind of means you have!" That martial artist of the ninth layer of Qishen didn't take Han Hao seriously at all, and the seventh layer of Qishen estimated that he couldn't hold on to ten moves under his hands, and he didn't know what kind of courage this kid had to say big things!
"Boom" Han Hao's battle intent has reached its peak at this time, and he took the lead in throwing a punch at the Enlightenment Ninth Layer Martial Artist, this is not the time to talk nonsense.
"It's kind of interesting!" Seeing Han Hao take the lead in attacking, the martial artist suddenly burst out with all his cultivation, and his body was covered with a layer of blood-red Yuan Force, and he also clenched his fist with one hand and attacked Han Hao.
"Boom!" The two fists collided together, a powerful force, and it roared like a withering sound, and the huge impact force spread out in all directions.
"Not good!" The Blood God Temple martial artist's face suddenly changed drastically, and he saw that Han Hao's fist strength had dispersed his fist strength before continuing to come towards his front door. "Blood Gang Rises", the blood yuan power in his body surged, and directly condensed into a shield in front of him, dissolving Han Hao's fist strength.
"Canglang Stacking Fists!" And at this time, Han Hao's attack did not stop, and another punch came violently, and the azure blue star yuan force was mixed into the fierce and unparalleled fist power, as if burning blue flames and surging to kill.
After Han Hao's cultivation during this time, he could already control the fire of stars in his body to attach to his martial arts, and as for the power, this was his first attempt.
"Blood Yang Fist!" At this time, the martial artist of the Blood God Temple also blasted out with a punch, but Han Hao's fist contained that trace of spark, and it burned quickly after the collision, and the blood yuan power he emitted was burned completely in an instant. A terrifying wave of qi directly scattered the fist strength and landed on the body of the Blood God Temple martial artist.