Chapter 621: The Target Appears
"My lord, the spaceship of the Principality of Valodia just entered the dock, and there were a total of ten people who disembarked from the ship, two of them were unfathomable in strength, and they were very likely to be emperor-level masters, and the rest were all martial king-level experts, and they were very well-equipped, although they were hidden, but the villain also found the sign of the Dead Silent Corps!" Raimondo looked respectful.
Two Martial Emperors?
Wu Zihao couldn't help but want to laugh a little, these ten realms are as strong as a cloud, and now even this martial emperor-level master is like a cow's hair, and he can meet a few of them anywhere.
But even if he is a master of the Martial Emperor, it doesn't matter, now that he has mastered the power of the wheel of life and death, he can perfectly control anyone, such a slave will be more reliable than anyone else.
Quickly increase your strength, return to the wilderness, collect resources, improve the people brought in this world, kill back this world, expel the people of the dead world and the demon world, and lead the people of this world on the path of eternal pursuit.
Don't layout, there should be no zài plan in the eyes of the strong, and it is enough to just move forward bravely when encountering anything.
Leaving the hotel with Raimondo, following Raimondo's eyeline, he followed Raimondo's eyeline, and after a while, he came to a building, the Corps station, the Dead Silent Corps station.
"Sure enough, it's still here, it seems that the Dead Silence Corps is ready to meddle in this matter, although it's a little troublesome, but it's not impossible to solve!"
The garrison of the Dead Silent Corps is not very large, but the building tens of meters high is still extremely magnificent, and only people with considerable wealth and power can have such a station in this position.
The divine sense swept through without fear, and the number and strength of the personnel in the station had been fully understood by Wu Zihao, three junior martial emperors, three martial emperors, ten martial kings, and the rest were ordinary members who were not in the stream.
"It is worthy of being a force under the command of the Marquis of the Empire, just a branch has such strength, it is really strong!"
Wu Zihao had to admit that the strength of this Dead Silence Corps was very strong, and there were three junior Martial Emperors in just one branch, which was not at all comparable to the second-rate goods of the Black Crow Corps.
But no matter how strong it is, what is it for Wu Zihao, his purpose is not to destroy the Dead Silent Corps, he only needs to find that Ketaro to be able to complete this mission.
Entering, there is no need to hesitate at all, it is just three junior Martial Emperors, and it can't stop him from robbing Ketaro of his patience at all.
"Stop, this is the station of the Dead Silent Corps, if you don't have an invitation, please don't enter the warning area at will!"
The two guards guarding the garrison politely stopped Wu Zihao from continuing his progress.
Wu Zihao waved his hand lightly, and the two guards flew out like sandbags: "You guys are not qualified to stop my footsteps!"
As soon as the footsteps were raised, before they fell, a rapid alarm bell sounded in their ears, and a man on the tower a hundred meters away rang the huge metal bell vigorously.
Whoosh - dozens of hundreds of black shadows across the huge square of thousands of meters at the first time, neatly arranged in Wu Zihao 100 meters away, but after seeing Wu Zihao alone, he still couldn't help but be surprised, how could he not imagine that the person who came to the door to find trouble was just alone, the only explanation was that the other party was a powerful strong man, or an idiot with a problem with his head.
Wu Zihao glanced at it, and his divine sense firmly locked on the four people in the secret room of the hall, the three Martial Emperor powerhouses, plus that Ketaro.
"You guys, no, it's better to let a few of them out, maybe there's a chance to stop me for a while!"
It's not that Wu Zihao has a big mouth, even if those three junior martial emperors come out, under his strongest attack, they will definitely die of their souls, there is no suspense, these people are too weak to be qualified to fight him.
"I don't know what's wrong, since Your Excellency dares to come to the station of my Dead Silent Corps to make trouble, it seems that you also have something to rely on, yes, the strongest of us in front of you is only a high-level Martial Emperor, but behind us, there is a Luo Di regiment leader with a high-level Martial Emperor cultivation, please think about the consequences!"
The person who spoke was the high-level Martial Emperor, but there was no tension in his eyes at all, it was so calm that it was frightening, what he relied on was the huge force behind him, a regiment leader with high-level Martial Emperor cultivation, such a corps, the strength it had was huge, and it was not a single person at all, even a small principality could resist.
Behemoths, terrifying forces, this is the reliance of every member of the Dead Silent Corps, with such a huge force, no member of the Dead Silent Corps will be afraid of being provoked.
"If you are really confident, I really don't know when the people of the Black Crow Corps will be able to have such confidence, Senior Martial Emperor, Gong Xiangyang's kid is still too far away from this level!" Wu Zihao sighed silently in his heart.
Just sigh and sigh, how can a high-level martial emperor shake Wu Zihao's will, just stomp his foot slightly, and the fierce scorching gas Lang suddenly burst out, turning into a blazing fire Lang in an instant, rushing towards the front, where it passed, the hard stone slab ground burst inch by inch, and with the air Lang flying all over the sky, rolling up a storm of sand and dust.
Bang bang bang!
The clear sound of the stone slab collapsing stimulated the nerves of the members of the Dead Silent Corps, and the strong, with just one breath, could crush their bodies and destroy their souls.
Escape, the only thought, even if there is a strong corps behind them, but it is because of their death, once they die, they will become dust, and they will only think of it when others are drinking.
Bang!
Before they could move, the blazing fire had already been wrapped in countless sand and dust and slammed into their flesh, and the pain that followed was that the flesh and blood had left an extremely deep groove of blood under the friction of the hot sand.
Screams of pain!
Dozens of people let out unbearable screams of pain at the same time, even if they were much stronger than ordinary people, after countless training, it was still difficult to resist the attack of an emperor-level master.
Wu Zihao didn't kill him, he was not a person who loved to kill, and these people were good, those three martial emperors were his appointed attendants, not a powerful master, but they were also a good help.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and dozens of people lay on the broken stone slabs, blurred flesh and blood, making them feel a sharp pain to the bone, and even the weak-willed people have begun to have a sense of regret.
The three Martial Emperors, the wolf bèi withdrew hundreds of meters, although they were not injured, but the same wolf bèi was unbearable, and the protective body qi could not protect them, and the blazing sand grains also left marks on their bodies, the only difference was that they did not fall.
"Haven't you come out yet?"
Wu Zihao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect those three people to be so forbearing, and they didn't even care about the attack on the branch for the sake of a Ketaro, the only explanation for this is that the Dead Silent Corps values Ketaro very much, and they don't even want to leave the protection of him for a moment and a half.