Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Zhang Family (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Escape!
Escape as soon as possible.
A great crisis, a great terror enveloped Murong Bo's heart.
On that hillside, there was an ambush of a group of innate masters of the Meizu clan, and there were even a few innate invincibles.
However.
Under the palm of his hand, those people didn't even react, and they were all shrouded in it.
Depending on the situation, it has now melted into the dirt and become a pile of debris.
It's just a fluttering palm.
So many innate masters, without even reacting, they are all scum!
What does this mean, Murong Bo understands it too well in his heart!
It was because he understood that he was even more frightened.
This vague figure not only looks unfathomable, but is really terrifying.
He!
Really strong.
At least a half-step king base, or even stronger.
In the face of such an existence, he did not have any courage to want to fight against it.
Even if he could really get rid of the question, he didn't dare to touch it in his heart.
Just think about it, it's endless despair.
I'm afraid I won't even have the courage to try to run.
If you don't think about it now, you can still have the courage to escape, and maybe a miracle will happen!
However!
Chu He shook his head and did not give him a miracle.
Point it out with a finger.
A phantom of finger strength magnified like a wooden stick smashed forward!
Rumble!
Murong Bo, who was flying forward like a meteor, exploded in the air, and before he could even let out a scream, his bones were gone!
Blood!
This bloody scene made the hearts of other warriors feel cold.
They didn't know the inside story, and they didn't know that Murong Bo just wanted to bring them to death.
Murong Bo is still a companion in their hearts.
Now his companion has been brutally murdered in blood.
They are ...... Terrified.
Anger is non-existent!
Although Murong Bo was a companion, they were just a temporary partner, and they had no feelings.
It's not a family!
His death just made a group of people feel sad that a rabbit was dead.
There are also chickens that are killed, and monkeys who are being set on an example of panic.
They looked highly vigilant.
As for revenge.
No kidding!
can flatten the small hillside with one palm, and poke Murong Bo, who is an innate ninefold master, with one finger.
Such a existence.
They don't want to die.
Otherwise, how could there be thoughts of revenge.
If it were possible, some of them would like to.
Throw the knife directly, hold your head in both hands, and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy.
The atmosphere was depressing.
All the warriors, breathing heavily.
As congenital masters, they are indifferent and arrogant in front of people.
At this moment, he is like a weak little sheep, facing a tiger.
Shivering!
Chu He's gaze swept towards them.
A bland glance.
But for other warriors, it feels like a heavy mountain of oppressive power!
Drops of cold sweat appeared from their foreheads and slowly dripped down.
"You have no problem, don't be nervous, calm down!"
Chu He said indifferently.
He had just confirmed that except for the one who had just been killed by him, there was a different kind of evil energy in his body, and he was from the same source as the alien race who was ambushed on the hillside and plotted against him, and everyone else was normal.
So.
It's okay!
His figure moved, his hands were on his back, one flickered, disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared in the position where he was slapped flat by his palm, without pause, and flashed again, and the figure had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Call!
"Gone!"
"It's scary!"
All the martial artists couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The shadow of death hanging over his head slowly dissipated, and a sense of prostration was generated from his mind, and even his body was affected.
A group of people only felt that their bodies were sore and weak, and they couldn't move for a while.
It had only been a few breaths of time, but it felt like a century for them.
Although they didn't do anything, they felt more draining than going through a high-intensity battle of life and death.
"Is this the oppressive force from the strong!"
Someone muttered with a sense of powerlessness.
…………
Shaoyan Mountain, within the land of the Zhang family.
At this moment, the Zhang family doesn't look like much from the outside.
But the interior is heavily guarded, like a fellow army camp.
Bright whistles, dark whistles are all over the place.
Loose on the outside and tight on the inside!
At this moment, in the core clan hall of the Zhang family.
The black-robed figures sat cross-legged, and the terrifying and evil aura emanated, making the entire hall look gloomy.
In the corner of the edge of the main hall, there is also a group of patriarchs of the Zhang family, like servants, bowing down and waiting.
More than ten years have passed, and it has completely become a den of Meizu in the Xia people.
And the Zhang family has also changed from being unwilling in the past to becoming obedient now.
"Peerless Holy Son, just now there was news from the Xiaoyue Holy Maiden, their hiding place in Yunjun was discovered by the Xia clan, there was a half-step king to make a move, a bloody battle, they retreated, but most of the blood food that was close to maturity fell into the hands of the Xia clan, he contacted you, I hope you will take action and recapture the blood food with them, and then she will share half of you!"
A black-robed figure came in from outside, bowed down and sat cross-legged at the top of the clan hall, one of which made a report.
"Huh!"
"Divide me in half?"
A cold laugh rang out.
The Peerless Saint Son on the high platform scoffed at this matter, obviously not impressed by the so-called half of the blood food.
"If it was before, her conditions, this Holy Son might be able to consider it, but now, this Holy Son has more important things to deal with, tell her that this Holy Son is not available, and ask her to find other charms!"
"Yes."
When the black-robed figure at the door heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and retreated.
"Dharma Protector, how is the woman who was captured?"
The Peerless Holy Son looked at the black-robed figure beside him, and his cold voice was full of anticipation.
"Everything that should be prepared is almost ready, and after a while, the final processing can be done."
A hoarse voice came out, and the black-robed Dharma Protector looked up at the Holy Son, and said with envy, "When the time comes, your foundation will probably be the best among this batch of Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, and if you are lucky enough, you may have a chance to directly win the supreme." ”
"That woman, her talent is too good, at a young age, she is already inherently invincible, and she is almost one step away from stepping into the realm of a half-step king."
"And, most importantly, she didn't know what to eat and grew up, her body was flawless, and even her soul was filled with pure fragrance, which was a soul body that could fill the strongest single desire, and even when I saw it, I couldn't help but want to take my mouth."
"It's tempting!"
The black-robed Dharma Protector made a smashing sound in his mouth, and his tone was full of greed.
"Dharma Protector!"
The voice of the Peerless Holy Son changed.
He seemed genuinely worried that the black-robed Dharma Protector would bite the tongue.
After all, the level of the Dharma Protector is equal to his status in the clan, and his strength is even higher than him.
He really couldn't help but swallow, and the Peerless Holy Son couldn't do anything about him.
"Don't worry, my foundation has been set, and your foundation has not been set, that woman is of greater use to you, and we have not produced the First Holy Son for a long time! This time, you have hope. ”
The black-robed protector spoke, making the Peerless Holy Son breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, Dharma protector, this time, the First Holy Son, it must be me!"
He spoke, confident.
"Yes!"
Just as his words fell, a flat voice exploded in the void, coming from nowhere, echoing throughout the clan hall.