A few people rested for a while and counted the loot by the way, and found that they had already obtained twenty-five brands, Dongfang Hao put away the cards and said to a few people: "Okay, the injuries on my body are almost healed, let's start to get some signs for you, let's go."

It is also miraculous, Dongfang Hao's sword wounds in dozens of places up and down his body solidified and scarred after a while, and even the scars fell off after only half a cup of tea, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes on that body were stained red with blood, he wouldn't have been able to tell that he was injured in the great battle just now. After Dongfang Hao changed his clothes, the three brothers of the Shi family also came around, and Na Shi asked while gesturing: "Brother Hao, what kind of exercise did you have with that finger just now, it's so powerful." At this time, Ma Jun was also quite curious, and he had never seen Dongfang Hao use it.

"Hehe!, who doesn't have a secret weapon, but I've been refining this finger for a long time to get to where it is now." Speaking of this finger, Dongfang Hao was obviously a little proud.

It turned out that as early as in the tomb of Wu Ling before, Dongfang Hao was entangled in his left hand by the three-flavor yin wind, although there was not much left that could not be dealt with by the Buddha, but the remaining bit was still wrapped around Dongfang Hao's left index finger, and it did not return to normal until two years later, but this also made his index finger much stronger than the toughness of his fingers, and at that time, Dongfang Hao had a strange idea in his mind, what if he kept refining it? Since then, Dongfang Hao has insisted on forcibly refining his index finger with true qi every day, at first his index finger was extremely painful, as if he had been repeatedly beaten with a sledgehammer, but after a long time, he gradually lost his feeling, and now his left index finger is comparable to an ordinary magic weapon, but it also has an unexpected effect in the battle between the two.

Dongfang Hao's words are light, but only Ma Jun knows how much pain and sadness he needs to experience behind this. A few people walked for a while, but Dongfang Hao happened to run into an old acquaintance, who was Murong Yun. I saw that Murong Yun was also followed by a group of people, and the group of people looked at Dongfang Hao and the others with greedy eyes, obviously coveting the brands on their bodies, and after the two sides confronted each other for a long time, Murong Yun spoke first: "Brother Hao, what a coincidence, we met here." Dongfang Hao stared at Murong Yun's eyes and replied: "Brother Murong, let's get straight to the point, Ming people don't say secret words, do you want to snatch my brand?" Murong Yun laughed twice and said: "To be honest, I really haven't thought about it, I don't think it's necessary, and I don't have the certainty of victory! Brother Hao, let's say goodbye, we'll see you on the next level."

After Murong Yun finished speaking, he waved to the group of people behind him to go first. Murong Yun and his party had just taken a few steps but were stopped by Dongfang Hao.

"Brother Murong, can you take a step to speak?" Murong Yun was stunned for a moment and nodded. The two of them came to a secluded place on the side, and Dongfang Haocai said to him: "Brother Murong, how about you and me join forces?" Let's join forces to send all the people on this floor back as much as possible. You know, the second layer must be more dangerous, and if there are more people entering it, there must be a lot of variables. I wonder what you think?". Murong Yun saw that Dongfang Hao said this kind of thing so plainly, and he couldn't help but think highly of Dongfang Hao in his heart. His eyes narrowed into a slit and stared at Dongfang Hao for a long time before he said, "Yes." At this time, he naturally had his own plans in his heart, and the two of them negotiated the plan in this way.