Chapter 91: Message Returned
adoptive father, Mo Lao was the strongest, with the cultivation of a War Master.With Mo Lao's skills, he was undoubtedly the top martial artist in Dongzhou at that time. However, in the hands of his..."Want to run" The prepared judge raised his hand and swept out with a palm.
Bang!
Although Yuan Hao's true cultivation level is not weak, being a complete battle master, in front of strong fighters at the God of War level, he is simply insignificant.
He had only taken a few steps when he was knocked flying and slammed into a wall, falling to the ground. At least half his bones were broken all over.
"Damn it, who the hell are you" At this point, even if Cheng Xiong was an idiot, he knew Yuan Hao had played him.
"Need I ask" The judge scoffed, glancing at Cheng Xiong with disdain.
"It's obvious, he must be a spy from another country. He was intentionally recruited by you to act as an informant and steal your intelligence!"
"What a damn scoundrel!" Cheng Xiong was furious. He spent his days catching hawks, only to be pecked in the eye by one.
He said angrily, then strode quickly toward Yuan Hao.
"Not... as expected of the renowned King of the West, to be... so easily seen through by you..." Yuan Hao raised his hand and looked at Ling Hao.
"...able to...be planted in your hands... not undeserved..."
After finishing, his eyes narrowed and his jaw clenched.
In a moment, white foam welled up from his mouth. His body convulsed several times before falling still.
"Suicide" Cheng Xiong frowned.
"Alright, stop just standing there!" Ling Hao glanced at Cheng Xiong.
"Hurry back and sort out everything related to him. I hope nothing major has happened!"
"Thank you, Ling Shuai!"
Cheng Xiong bowed deeply, a look of gratitude on his face.
Today, if it weren't for Ling Hao, Yutang would still be in the dark and might have a major problem any time soon.
After he finished speaking, he greeted the judge and turned to leave.
"Big brother, you're truly amazing. You could even see through his disguise at a glance!" A few minutes later, Ling Hao and the two got into the car. The judge spoke first.
"At first, I didn't think much of it, but I sensed that he was hiding his true cultivation level, so I observed him for a while longer." Ling Hao smiled faintly.
Although he was injured and his cultivation level dropped significantly, his mental perception did not weaken in the slightest.
Under his formidable psychic power, not to mention a Warmaster-level powerhouse, even a god of war would find it difficult to remain hidden.
"No wonder!" the Judge nodded slightly.
"How is the investigation of Madam Peony going" Ling Hao paused slightly before asking.
"Things are looking up!" The judge nodded in response.
"After having the Black Mountain carving sketch out the opponent's outline a few days ago, we compared the sketch through the Shadow Gate and Police Department systems to preliminarily screen out over a hundred people. We are currently having someone check them one by one."
"Mmm!" Ling Hao nodded in response. "The other party should be on guard after learning about the incident with the three great families. We need to hurry up!"
"Understood!" the judge replied solemnly.
Far away, at the foot of a primeval forest, inside a castle in medieval style.
In the center of the grand hall in the main building, a man over seven feet tall sat on a tiger-skin chair.
A scar ran from the corner of his eye to his jaw, making his already fierce features even more terrifying. He reeked of stale blood.
On a mink armchair to the man's left, lay a sultry woman in her thirties. She was beautiful with a hot figure, wearing bold red lipstick and smoking a cigarette between her fingers.
Knock, knock, knock!
At this moment, a hurried set of footsteps sounded, and then a man quickly walked in.
"Master, Aaron and the others have news." The man came forward, kneeling on one knee, and spoke in a low voice.
"Tell me!" the man on the tiger skin chair spoke in a low voice, "Did you bring back the Blood Rakshasa!"
"No!" the man shook his head.
They not only failed to bring back the Blood Asura, but they themselves couldn't return. This time, everyone who went to Dongzhou in Daxia Country was killed!
“What!” The man on the tiger-skin chair was none other than Ghost Blood Demon King, the leader of Blood Slaughter Hall.
Boom!
As soon as his words fell, the gray leather chair beneath him burst apart like paper, splinters flying everywhere.
"All the War God-level powerhouses of the Eastern Region of Daxia Kingdom are stationed at the border. It's impossible for there to be any War God-level figures in the entire Eastern Region. Who on earth could have killed them!" The Blood Demon King roared angrily.
"You speak to the master of this house!" The man trembled all over.
According to news from Daxia Kingdom, there are at least three War God-level figures in Dongzhou, and they are very likely at the late stage of the War God realm!
"What!" The Blood Demon King exclaimed again, his brow furrowed in the next moment. "Is the information reliable"
"Reliable!" the man nodded vigorously. "It's a message from an informant the Dark Domain has placed in Daxia Country!"
"Damn it!" the Blood Demon King roared, "Did you find out who those three are"
"Still not found!" the man responded again.
"Damn it!" The Ghost Blood Demon King roared again, "Within three days, I must know the identities of those three people. Otherwise, bring your heads to see me!"
"Got it!" The man shivered all over.
"That's enough, get out!" The Blood Demon King waved his hand and then went to sit down in another chair.
"Yes!" The man bowed and left.
"Master, there's no need to get angry over such a trivial matter." After the man left, the alluring woman beside him stretched lazily and stood before the Ghost Blood Demon King.
Then, she straddled him directly, her crimson lips parting slightly: “Let me cool you down, Master.”
Zzzt!
The Blood Demon King didn't say a word, he ripped the woman's clothes apart in one swift motion.
In a short while, the hall was filled with lewd whispers.
An hour later, the battle was over, leaving the scene in ruins. The alluring woman put on her clothes as she spoke.
"Master, how about I take a trip to Daxia"
"I haven't been active in a long time, my body is about to rust. It's just the right time to meet with the battle god experts of Dayu Country."
"Not bad!" The Ghost Blood Demon King pondered for a moment before nodding slightly. "Your two main missions this time!"
First, you must bring back the Xue Luo Sha alive. Don't let her die, only she knows where that thing is!
Second, since someone dares to kill my Blood Slaughter Hall people, you might as well settle them together!
Otherwise, they from Daxia Country would truly think that people from the Dark Domain are soft persimmons, who can be killed at their whim!
"Rest assured, Master, I guarantee the mission will be completed!" The seductive woman licked her sexy lips.
"Don't be careless!" The Blood Demon King lit a cigar and took a puff.
"Although you've already broken through to the peak of War God, the opponent has three War Gods in Dongzhou. There might even be someone at your level. You should bring more people with you and make sure to strike decisively!"
"Understood!" The seductive woman took a puff of her cigarette and nodded in response.
"Little goblin, if you can return victorious this time, I recommend you as the representative of the Blood Slaughter Hall, stationed in the Dark Domain Sanctuary!" The Ghost Blood Demon King exhaled a plume of smoke and spoke in a deep voice.
"Really!"
The bewitching woman's expression flickered, a glimmer flashing in her eyes.
"Of course!"
"Thank you, host!"
"Go! Go early and return soon, I'm waiting for your good news!"
"Good!"
The alluring woman finished speaking, then her figure flashed, vanishing like a phantom outside the gate. or you will definitely regret it!" Shen Le looked at the other party and spoke softly."Three!" The judge's voice boomed, and his imposing aura intensified once more.Thump!Under such intense pressure,...