Chapter 1028: Messenger of the Gods

The little monk looked at Han Xiao with a nervous expression, although the two sides had already agreed that Han Xiao would help them fight the enemy. But in the end, Han Xiao didn't admit this kind of thing in person after all, and in fact, even if Han Xiao said it in person before, it is not impossible for him to regret it now.

His nervousness is not unreasonable, in the eyes of this little monk, Han Xiao is the most cold-blooded existence, even if he doesn't want to fall into the well now, but at least it is completely okay to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. It's a pity that although the people attacking from outside are indeed fierce tigers, the clansmen guarding here are not the enemies of the tigers, they are just lost dogs.

At this time, Hu Rong and the others had already felt that although their cultivation was stronger than this little monk, after all, there were still many Seven Realms Sea cultivators behind them who only had the cultivation of the Bone Casting Realm, and it was understandable that their speed in the water was a little slower. Hu Rong came to Han Xiao's side and said, "My lord, let's ...... now."

"You bring people over to protect the people here, Hatai, you take your people to the outer defense line to see what is going on over there. Han Xiao ordered.

Looking at the little monk's complicated expression, Han Xiao said with a smile: "When you come out to mix, do you always have to talk about credit?" Talking like a fart, who's going to follow me with all their hearts, isn't it?"

Hu Rong and Hatai's cheeks twitched for a while, although they had been following Han Xiao for a while, it was still difficult for them to adapt to Han Xiao's unscrupulous style that would always be occasionally revealed. They didn't have to look at the little monk's face to know what his stunned expression was now, these two people could only leave with people immediately and go to An'an to do what they had to do, as for how this little monk looked at Han Xiao, it was his own business.

"Wait, I'll let Uncle Ren go with you. The little monk was only stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped Hu Rong, and then called the old monk from before as if he was playing a trick, and asked him to take Hu Rong and the others to protect their people. This is a very necessary step, after all, if Hu Rong and his more than 20,000 monks now directly enter the hinterland of the underwater world, it can be imagined that those clansmen of the little monks will definitely not feel a little relaxed now, but will be scared to death, and they can't help but even start resisting directly.

"Let's go, let's go and see what is going on with the messenger of the gods you said. Han Xiao smiled faintly and walked forward with the little monk.

This little monk was obviously nervous to death now, and his face was worried, the messenger of the gods had arrived, but now he could only follow Han Xiao to walk slowly towards the battlefield. This was a situation that made the little friar feel that he was about to collapse, after all, as the leader of this tribe, although his personal combat strength was not enough to convince the people, but after all, he had already sat in this position, and of course he could not watch his people being slaughtered.

What's more, rushing to the battlefield at this speed, he suspected that he couldn't even see the scene of his people being slaughtered.

"Don't worry, Hatai and the others are not just as simple as throwing javelins, as long as the messenger of the gods you said is not a powerhouse in the Holy Spirit Realm, they will hold on until we rush over. Han Xiao still said lightly, as he spoke, he looked at the situation around him.

Han Xiao wasn't deliberately torturing this little monk now, he was just curious about how this place was formed, and it was naturally the most correct way to ask, but now he still wanted to test it and see where the source of his power was. He didn't believe that such a special space would appear out of thin air, and Han Xiao had already faintly felt that there was a special force fluctuating in this space, but the degree of fluctuation of this power was not very strong, and Han Xiao couldn't really explore the situation here.

"Senior, you are not the messengers of the gods, why did you come to this land of divine punishment, are you also exiled?" The little monk saw that he couldn't resist Han Xiao at all, and thought about it carefully, the strength of Hatai and their people seemed to be very strong, at least that group of people rose up, whether they succeeded or not, in fact, they must be much stronger than him rushing over now.

And Han Xiao's whole state seemed to be really infectious, and the little monk walked and saw that he had no chance to get out, so he simply began to talk to Han Xiao. He now felt that there was actually no malice in Han Xiao, and even if he really looked at Han Xiao with a calm mind, he found that Han Xiao seemed to be very easy-going, which made him feel a little at ease.

Han Xiao turned his head to look at the little monk in front of him, he didn't understand why there was such a little monk as the leader in such a tribe, if he was the strongest monk in this tribe, then this tribe was estimated to really be destroyed. But if it weren't for the fact that he was the strongest, it naturally meant that there was something special about him. Han Xiao thought that such tribes often worship some totems, which are actually beliefs in gods, such as the islanders on Kapok Island, where Kangya is located, worship the gods, and many monks practice the power of totems.

It's just that Han Xiao has observed this little monk very carefully for a while, and he didn't notice anything special in him, except for finding that he has a young man who is extremely inconsistent with his age, everything else seems to be normal. Even Han Xiao considered that it might be because his realm was too high, and he would subconsciously ignore some things, but unfortunately, even if Han Xiao really put himself in the shoes of this little monk now, he couldn't think of anything special about him at all.

"What's your name?" asked Han Xiao as if he hadn't heard the little monk's words.

The little monk was not annoyed, he had already clearly defined the relationship between the two sides when he decided to take Han Xiao into this underwater world. In such a situation, although he is not a prisoner, he is not much different, even life and death are in the hands of the other party, and now he is only ignored for a sentence or two, of course, there is nothing to be angry about.

"My name is Chu Xiong. The little monk said very calmly, but when he introduced himself, his state made Han Xiao very concerned. Although he knew that his strength was not as good as Han Xiao, when he said his name, his whole state was still faintly arrogant, which was different from arrogance, but the pride in his bones was unnaturally revealed.

Han Xiao likes this kind of person very much, although Han Xiao can also understand that some people who are used to groveling are actually because of all the oppression in this world, he will not really underestimate some people who choose to bend down, but after all, he still prefers people like Chu Xiong who are not humble or arrogant even in the face of desperate situations.

"We're not exiles, we're not messengers of the gods, we're just somehow lost in the original world, and we've come here on foot, and we're still looking for a way out of here. Han Xiao took the initiative to answer Chu Xiong's previous question.

Chu Xiong didn't expect that just introducing his name would make Han Xiao's attitude change, but listening to Han Xiao's explanation, Chu Xiong didn't show the slightest surprise expression, but nodded naturally and said, "It turns out that he is also a lost person, then you can go directly to the God King City to find the way." ”

"Also a lost person?" Han Xiao's pupils shrank, and he immediately asked, "There are many people who have lost their way in the land of divine punishment?"

Chu Xiong shook his head and corrected: "It's not that they got lost in the land of divine punishment, but they got lost in their original world, and they accidentally came here." It's the place where you get lost first, not the place you get lost after you get here. ”

Seeing Chu Xiong's serious way of correcting his mistakes, Han Xiao couldn't help but want to laugh, and then asked, "Have you ever met a lost person like me before?"

"Encountered. Chu Xiong nodded and said: "But they are completely different from you, their strength is not too strong, although they have a great temper, but they can't beat us, and in the end they can only leave in a huff." And they don't have the breath of gods on them, and they are actually similar to us. ”

"The breath of the gods. Han Xiao frowned, such words were actually said when Chu Xiong first met him, it was obvious that Chu Xiong did feel the same aura as the divine envoy on his body, or at least a very similar aura. But this kind of thing is more difficult to figure out now, the breath is the most difficult existence in the world to judge, even Han Xiao doesn't dare to say that he can say it out of thin air. Fortunately, I will soon be able to meet the messengers of the gods, and at least I can tell the similarities and differences between them and the messengers of the gods.

"What kind of place is the City of God Kings?" Han Xiao continued to ask, these things were all things he wanted to figure out.

"I don't know what the Divine King City is like, I haven't been to the Divine King City, but I heard the old people in the tribe say that all the people who get lost have to go to the Divine King City to leave here. Of course, whether the divine envoys in the God King City will really let them go or not is a matter of two questions. Chu Xiong said, but after finishing speaking, he immediately said categorically: "I don't think this is realistic. ”

"What's unrealistic?" Han Xiao asked.

"It's unrealistic for those who are lost to want to leave the City of the God King. Chu Xiong said categorically: "The Divine King City definitely exists, otherwise, it would be impossible for these divine envoys to build a few houses here like us." But the people who got lost here must be exiles in the eyes of the messengers of the gods, and since they are exiled, they must stay here honestly, and no one wants to leave. ”

When he said this, Chu Xiong's face did not have the slightest idea of schadenfreude, and some were just resolute, as if he had made the decision to leave everyone. But Han Xiao understood that in fact, this was because of Chu Xiong's venting of his own situation and that of his clan. It is because they have not been able to leave here for generations that there is another manifestation of hysteria that seems to be bland.

"I'll leave some messengers of the gods in a while, and let them take me to the city of the god king. Han Xiao said simply, he didn't want to help them immediately because of his soft-hearted heart as he did in the past, and even wanted to save them from fire and water. While he might have done so in the future, he didn't bother to make things too explicit right now.

Chu Xiong is a smart person, he didn't say anything more on this topic, just nodded heavily, and after stopping talking for a while, he finally closed his mouth very interestingly.

The main battlefield is at the entrance to the other edge of the underwater world, the number of god messengers is not too much, it is only a hundred or ten people, and there are at least two or three thousand monks in this tribe, if it is only from the point of view of quantity, these god messengers may not have an advantage, but if you judge from the cultivation, these god messengers definitely have the strength to slaughter all the monks here. Although he hadn't seen the overall strength of the monks here, Han Xiao had clearly distinguished along the way that among the monks in this underwater world, there were no cultivators in the Yuan Spirit Realm, and even if Han Xiao was too careful to distinguish them, he would find that there were actually no Gathering Spirit Realm monks here.

And these divine messengers who appear now, their cultivation is all through the Xuan Realm.

It's just that when Han Xiao saw these so-called divine messengers clearly, he was directly stunned. And now it's not just Han Xiao who is stunned, Hatai and his subordinates who have already felt here are now standing stupidly in place. But this is not strange, the really strangest thing is that the god messengers on the other side are also looking at them with puzzled expressions, and they are in a daze.

"Senior, what's going on?" Hatai saw that Han Xiao had finally come over, and immediately turned to Han Xiao and asked.

"Huh. Han Xiao sneered and said very roughly: "I don't know what the hell is going on, it's the first time I've come here!"

Hatai scratched his head in embarrassment, the kind of unscrupulous style that Han Xiao occasionally revealed really made him a little confused. It's just that now is not the time to care about Han Xiao's attitude, they are more curious about why this situation is happening. Obviously, even Han Xiao can't give a decent explanation for the situation that has arisen now, but if Han Xiao can say even a superficial explanation now, he won't cover it up in this way.

"Are they the messengers of the gods?" Han Xiao asked Chu Xiong, pointing to the suspicious monks on the opposite side.

Chu Xiong nodded, his eyes burst with unyielding fighting intent, and said, "Yes, they are the messengers of the gods, and their strength is very strong. ”

Whether the strength is strong or not, this is no longer a question for Han Xiao to consider, even if these people are all in the Holy Spirit Realm now, what Han Xiao is most curious about is still their appearance. The aura of these people is really similar to Han Xiao, which makes Han Xiao curious about their origins. And now, what Han Xiao is most puzzled about is not the breath, but their appearance.

Those monks on the other side are some kind of god messengers, they are obviously the warriors of the Celestial Race!