Chapter Seventy-Two: The Eagle Dog

"What do you think?" Luo Heng suddenly looked at Kru and asked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Kru squeezed the compass in his hand and was silent, obviously silence was the best answer, this gesture gave Luo Heng a little headache.

Obviously, the inheritance of this Divine Horse Flame Throne must be very awesome, after all, it belongs to the inheritance left by that kind of transcendent and holy powerhouse, and it is obvious that this is a very tempting big cake.

The Bright Holy Court definitely didn't want to give up this cake, after all, this originally belonged to them, even if the current Holy Court was already very corrupt, but Luo Heng didn't believe that a giant force comparable to the Martial Arts Association couldn't even take out one or two knight leaders comparable to the Baodan Realm.

Coupled with the same heavyweight Dark Council, tsk, the two giants gathered, and with Krewe, they didn't even have a share of crushing!

Luo Heng's mind turned fast, if he was Crewe, it was obvious that he couldn't eat this cake, and he wouldn't be able to eat it, so giving up was the best choice.

But it was clear that Crewe was not such an easy person to give up, so he suddenly said, "My lord, I plan to wait for Daisy to wake up and prepare to set off to find the Throne Vault!"

Luo Heng's teeth were sore for a while, this was not easy to recruit a satisfactory thug, and he wanted to skip work in a few days?

"So what?" Luo Heng asked.

Crewe knelt down again and pleaded, "Please take care of Daisy for me, she is innocent." ”

"You also know that Daisy is innocent, as an elder brother, don't you want to think about what will happen if she loses you again, even if she wakes up?" Luo Heng asked in a cold voice.

Crewe and Daisy are a pair of siblings who depend on each other, and their parents died young, so it can be said that Daisy is Crewe's only weakness.

At this moment, a trace of struggle flashed on Crewe's face, but soon there was a hint of determination in his eyes, almost every strong person has his own persistence and courage.

In fact, Kru is also gambling, betting that after he obtains the Flame Throne, he will be able to soar into the sky, without fear of the oppression of the Holy Court and the Council, and then he will be able to fly in the open sky.

How could Luo Heng not know Krewe's plan, but he didn't break it, but frowned and kept rubbing the pen in his hand, with a spark of wisdom flashing in his eyes.

Naturally, he couldn't watch Crewe go to his death, in fact, this matter had nothing to do with him, but Crewe was now counted as his person, and it could be said that he was already on the same side as Crewe whether he wanted to or not.

The chances of staying out of it were too small, and it was too late from the time he started to get rid of Alex.

Hands are cheap!

Luo Heng complained, waved his hand to let Crewe retreat, and meditated in the study to think about the countermeasures to break the situation.

But the arrival of a visitor interrupted his thoughts, and Zhang Hucheng's scarred face smiled brightly as soon as he walked through the door, and the centipede-like scar twisted to make his face look even more vicious.

"Luo Shao, I sent someone to you. Zhang Hucheng said with a big grin.

Luo Heng was surprised for a while, he didn't expect Zhang Hucheng's efficiency to be quite fast, he just said it yesterday, and he sent people to the door today.

"Thank you. Luo Heng smiled and nodded.

Zhang Hucheng shook his head and waved his hand: "Yes, Luo Shao, do you want to take a look at the goods?"

The ten living people in his mouth are just a batch of traded goods, but this is the norm in this world.

No matter how harmonious and beautiful the social package outside is, it can't hide the fact that human life in this era is like mustard and worthless.

Not to mention how many prisoners have already been sentenced to death?

In the underground garage, Luo Heng saw these ten death row prisoners, all dressed in gray prison uniforms, standing in a row with their heads, looking shabby and miserable.

Zhang Hucheng pulled the first person and said to Luo Heng with a smile: "Luo Shao, this is a rare commodity, he used to be the owner of a small martial arts hall, and his strength was in the late stage of moving the blood realm. ”

Luo Hengding looked over and saw that although this middle-aged man had a miserable appearance, he was still standing straight, looking directly at him with a pair of sharp eyes, with a sense of arrogance in his eyes that he had once been a martial arts powerhouse.

The mental spirit of people who practice martial arts is extremely high, not to mention such a martial arts powerhouse who can step into the blood-moving realm, so even if the cultivation is abolished, this person must not be underestimated.

"This is also a blood realm, but I broke the dantian with my own hands, broke the tendons and veins of my hands and feet, and extracted the power of qi and blood, and now it is estimated that it is not much better than a piece of. Zhang Hucheng pulled over a withered man again, with no trace of muscle on his thin and tall body, and a black dead skin was pulled all over his body.

In short, this one is even worse!

Of the ten death row prisoners, there are four of them in the Blood Realm, and the remaining six are all at the refining level, and the worst are all at the tenth level of refining the body, and most of them are ancient martial arts cultivators.

Among ordinary people, absolutely all of them are at the master level, but it is a pity that they committed a taboo and were arrested by the military police department of the army, which also means that their whole life is wasted.

"Luo Shao, are you satisfied?" Zhang Hucheng asked with a smile.

Luo Heng nodded, "It should be enough for me to experiment, by the way, if these people disappear, there will be no negative impact, right?"

Zhang Hu shook his head, "Their identities have been declared dead on the case, even if they are not dead, they are destined to not survive!"

There was a hint of coldness in his words, and Luo Heng nodded in surprise, which was even more in line with his requirements.

After the ten death row prisoners were re-locked in an iron cage of less than five square meters, Luo Heng and Zhang Hucheng returned to the main hall, and after thanking them again, Luo Heng said with a smile: "I will find a chance to visit my second uncle, I hope to see you at the gendarmerie department at that time, you must know that I am not familiar with it." ”

Zhang Hucheng was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and nodded sharply: "Certainly, definitely, Luo Shao asked me to lead the way, that must be right!"

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and then chatted for a while, and after Luo Heng watched Zhang Hucheng's back disappear, he turned around and returned to the previous garage.

In the iron cage, ten people were huddled together, and the four powerhouses who used to move the blood realm stood on the outside, and after seeing Luo Heng's figure appear, they all looked at him coldly.

That kind of gaze is difficult to describe, even if the cultivation does not exist, but the oppression on the breath still exists, not to mention the joint oppression of the four powerhouses of the Blood Moving Realm.

Under this kind of gaze, ordinary people may have a direct mental breakdown, but Luo Heng stood in front of several people as if he were ignoring them.

A subtle smile appeared on the perfectly handsome face that was not human, and then he said, "Okay, now that you belong to me, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

There was an eerie silence, and no one responded to his words except his voice echoing through the garage.

"Well, it seems that you are not in the mood to speak, so I will not talk nonsense. As he spoke, his gaze suddenly turned cold.

"From now on, your life is mine, don't worry, I won't want your life, you need to fight for this thing yourself, as long as you want to live, I can give you a chance to live!" Luo Heng said indifferently.

The ten people in the iron cage finally reacted at this time, and the middle-aged man who used to be the owner of the martial arts hall spoke: "What do you want us to do?" His voice was extremely hoarse, and his tone was stiff, probably because he hadn't spoken for too long.

The corners of Luo Heng's mouth hooked up with a cruel smile when he heard this, "It's very simple, I want you to be my eagle dog for me to send, and I can not only let you live, but even I can ...... Restore your strength!"

The four prisoners who moved the Blood Realm couldn't calm down, a chance to live, plus a temptation to restore their original strength, it was obvious that Luo Heng's words moved them.

Compared with these conditions, Luo Heng's requirements are simply too insignificant, no one can understand the meaning of life better than them, only by experiencing the shadow of death can they understand what a beautiful thing it is to live.

Luo Heng himself has experienced this kind of feeling, so he believes that these people will definitely be moved and will definitely agree, but this is just the beginning......