Just during this hesitation, Nai He Tian and the others rushed forward one after another.
"Hahaha!" After passing by, Guan Chi made a laughing voice: "That group of people are god-killed people, right? There are people from Jinwutang, right? They are all trapped in the quagmire, and they look really embarrassed. ."
Nai He Tian and Lord Mang did not speak, only Er Fatty responded to him.
"Looks like you know them?"
Guan Chi smiled and nodded: "It is natural to know, not only know, but also enemy."
Guan Chi told everyone what happened, and said: "At that time, Tan Xue disguised several masters of our cottage, disguised them as us, and then was caught by the gods, who originally thought they were gods. After the killer kills them, they won't come to trouble us. Who knows, they even entered this bloody slaughtering god. What do they want to come in for?"
The second fat man said angrily, "Why did you say we came in?"
Guan Chi: "Blood-colored sprouts?"
The second fat man nodded: "Yes, it is the blood-colored cute seed. They are definitely here for the blood-colored cute seed. You think, even the prince is here, how can they not have important characters?"
Guan Chi: "Then who is their main character?"
Second Fatty said: "There were a few strong people in the group just now. If Lord Mang hadn't come out and knocked them back, we would have been very dangerous, especially if you were in control, you must have no life to stand here alive. This speaks."
Guan Chi was suddenly startled.
"However, the people who are killed by God? There are also people from Jinwutang? It seems that they must not know that the prince is here, and the news cannot be known to the outside world. Otherwise, if the prince gets the bloody cute seed, they may not be able to keep it. ."
"My lord... can't keep it?" Guan Chi wondered.
Lord Mang glared at him: "There is a prince on top of the prince, and his majesty on top of the prince. Besides, there are other seven immortal kings... Who can be sure that this bloody cute prince will be able to keep it?"
"So, those people from Heavenly Kill and Golden Crow Hall in the back must be silenced, and none of them can be kept!"
"And you!" Mr. Mang was not angry and arrogant, staring at Er Fatty and Guan Chi: "If you let me know, who of you will say more..."
Although he didn't say what he said later, everyone knew what he meant.
The two of them waved their hands again and again, saying they didn't dare.
Lord Mang didn't threaten Nai Hetian. Maybe in his heart, Nai Hetian, who is amazingly talented, is different from other people.
After about three hours, Su Luo finally slipped to the end of the quagmire.
Su Luo took off the skateboard and put both feet on solid ground.
"Who are you?!"
A sword that stabbed out of nowhere lay on Su Luo's shoulder.
Su Luo could have avoided it, but she didn't dodge it. Instead, she stood still, letting the sword slash across her neck.
"Who are you?!"
The cold voice sounded again.
Su Luo looked up and found a group of people not far away, some were sitting, some were standing, and at this moment there was also a person in front of her. This person was dressed as a swordsman. He was more than thirty years old, and his eyes were as cold as a sword!
Su Luo said lightly, "Master Mang brought me here."
Mang adults
The eyes of the person on the other side narrowed slightly.
"He's at the back, and he'll be here soon." Su Luo's expression was calm from beginning to end, not a bit nervous.
The man didn't embarrass her any more, he just said coldly, "Come with me!"
With that said, he brought Su Luo to Immortal King Yi.