Zuo Hongxin guessed even if he was stupid, that the man in black robe was targeting him on purpose.
But he asked himself that he had never provoked a master of this level. He has always been extremely careful in dealing with others. For a master of this level, let alone anger, he had to speak carefully.
But the man in black robe doesn't care so much, and his countdown continues.
"Two, one!"
brush.
The tentacle appeared from the shoulder of the man in black robe again, and Zuo Hongxin also shouted at this moment.
"No, I choose!"
Snapped.
Just as his voice fell, the tentacle was already crushed by one of the people he brought.
It can be seen from these several shots that the order of the people in black robes is based on the strength of their strength.
From the strongest down to the next instant, among Zuo Hongxin's cronies, there is only one Heavenly Immortal expert left, but he is only in the early days of Heavenly Immortal.
"You speak too slowly, I have already counted down before you say the election..."
The man in black robe shrugged his shoulders with a light smile, and immediately said to Zuo Hongxin, whose face had all turned blue.
"Choose, the speed should be fast, if it is slow, I will continue."
creak.
With his teeth clenched together, he let out a long sigh of relief and selected the Heavenly Immortal-level expert. At the same time, he also selected two guest ministers who were quite accomplished in other formations and calculations.
"Sir, you've chosen."
Zuo Hongxin lowered his head humbly, and the man in black robe raised his head and glanced lightly and nodded in satisfaction.
"Knowing that the four of you count yourself, yes, I thought you would choose more than one, and then I will help you exclude one. Okay, then the four of you, go in!"
"Master, then we..."
"You guys just wait here, as long as the man in black robe leaves, then..." Zuo Hongxin wanted to say a few words, but the man in black robe sitting on the ground snorted unhappily, "Why don't you go quickly? I will send you over here!"
Hearing this, Zuo Hongxin and Ke Qing next to him shook their shoulders.
With a wink at the more clever one among them, Zuo Hongxin cupped his hands towards the man in black robe and walked in from the teleportation point.
"How many of you..."
After Zuo Hongxin and others left, the man in black robe patted the ashes on his robe and stood up.
After seeing his invisible ability to kill people, Ke Qing who stayed here subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved back.
"Don't be nervous, as long as you don't mess with me, I won't kill you."
As soon as the voice fell, he threw a few stones on the ground at random, enclosing the ground into a square about ten meters long and wide.
"Come in by yourself, don't let me do it."
tao tao…
All the guests trotted in, and when they all entered, a hood immediately rose around the stone, trapping them inside.
"Stay in there well, and when everything is over, you will come out alive, provided... you don't starve to death!"
…
In the council hall of the Xuetu clan, Xue Lian wisely gave this place to Ye Zichen and others. Of course, she was also frightened by the past few days.
Emperor.
Still the emperor.
She doesn't know how many emperors she has seen in the past few days. It can be said that she has seen more emperors these days than she has seen in her life.
"In the past few days, more and more people have entered Biluo Mountain." Ruan Qingtian was holding a scented tea in his hand, and this scented tea was received on the phone when Ye Zichen was alive, "Brother Ye, your scented tea is really good. good."
"hehe!"
Ye Zichen smiled faintly. At this time, he really couldn't be like Ruan Qingtian, so he could be so indifferent.
"Is there any news about Zuo Hongxin recently?"
"No." Ruan Qingtian pouted and shrugged, "I saw them come in that day, but I have no way of knowing where they went, and I haven't seen him show up around here in the past few days. , but they probably have no interest in the Supreme Mountain, they are here to... "
With that said, Ruan Qingtian winked at Zuo Mo for a while.
"Don't act like that with me, I don't know he's coming for me." Zuo Mo rolled his eyes angrily and said, "They're also ready to fight the backwater, and they want to deal with me directly here, but it's just that He might be so lucky."
"Don't underestimate the enemy."
There are indeed many masters on their side, including Yang Jian, the Prison King, and Zhuge Hong. Zuo Hongxin wants to deal with Zuo Mo.
But he still couldn't help reminding Zuo Mo not to be too careless, who knows what kind of tricks Zuo Hongxin will play.
"I know." Zuo Mo pursed his lips and smiled, then raised his eyebrows, "Are you concerned about me?"
"Well, the sky outside looks good today, Brother Qingtian, let's go out for a walk." Ye Zichen stretched and stood up from the chair, Ruan Qingtian raised an eyebrow at Zuo Mo and smiled, then nodded at Ye Zichen. "I think it's a good choice."
"Dead man, you're mad at me!" Zuo Mo stomped his feet angrily as he looked at the two people who had left the room.
"It feels like someone has passed by." Ye Zichen, who was strolling outside the Snow Rabbit Tribe, glanced at the manor opposite.
"It's true that someone passed by, but they all have no keys." Ruan Qingtian replied.
"There is no key and you need to pay attention, but they will come to grab it." Ye Zichen said with narrowed eyes.
"Grab is inevitable, we can't avoid it after all, it's just a matter of time." Ruan Qingtian's mentality was exceptionally good, and he was not troubled by any problems from beginning to end.
"You can read it." Ye Zichen said.
"I'm here just to mix some treasures, and I don't care about inheritance. I've prepared for the worst, even if my key is stolen by the other party, but one key can bring three people, not including the possession of the key. Sir, you will take me in." Ruan Qingtian said with a smile.
"Say more."
Ye Zichen couldn't help but smile at Ruan Qingtian's frivolous words, but at this moment...
"Hey, is your side a bandit den! I've been running all the way, and you are still chasing me!"
Not far away, a fat man in a singlet kept running ahead. Behind him, there are two men with blindfolds. But don't think that the fat man is being chased by them. This fat man is a flexible fat man, and the two of them can't catch up at all.
If he hadn't run and stopped, pinched his waist and scolded the street, the two would have let him off the hook long ago.
"Do you want a face, who the hell is a bandit!" The two blindfolded men were about to cry, scolding, "Hurry up and return the key to us, or we Tangshan Three Musketeers will never die with you!"
"Three Musketeers, it's just the two of you!" The fat man raised his eyebrows and mocked, "What's wrong, you've lost it, you've bought it
The fat man grinned and ran forward, his expression full of disdain for them. At the same time, Ye Zichen, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This familiar fat man, and his tone of pretending to be b!
"Golden Three Fatty!"