At the same time, two people, one tall and one short, slowly entered the base camp of the Nether Clan.

"Look, they did not leave."

These two people are Wen Tianhao and the Holy Prison. What they had previously speculated was right. The guys from the Nether Clan were cleaning the battlefield. From time to time, someone carried out the dead Nether Clan's corpses and buried them on the spot in the woods next to them.

The two of them just took the time to find two unlucky guys to kill them, put on their clothes and mixed in.

Fortunately, the people in the Nether Clan have different figures, some are as ordinary and slim as Wen Tianhao, and some are as strong as the Holy Prison, so it is easy to get in.

Of course, it is also because there has just been a battle here, the scene is quite chaotic and people are not stable. In addition, the two of them have been lowering their heads and restraining their breath, so no one has discovered them yet.

"What should we do now?"

The Holy Prison secretly glanced at the center of the base camp. As expected, as Wen Tianhao said, the old man from the Underworld was talking to the three people who had just rushed over to support him.

"If it really doesn't work, we'll retreat now."

Wen Tianhao thought for a while and suggested that after thinking about it, he still felt a little risky.

"No, we finally got in. Why not follow the previous plan and approach the past quietly and kill two first." The Holy Prison hurriedly stopped him. He was now determined to kill two masters of the Underworld.

"But……"

Wen Tianhao regretted his previous decision a little, so he shouldn't have brought the Holy Prison to come.

This guy is just warlike. Now even if he wants to quit, the guy from the Holy Prison may not give up.

Now I can't say much here, otherwise I'll be noticed by others soon if I'm showing a little bit of it.

However, he had to say that he still wanted to take the Holy Prison away, and made up his mind that if he was discovered by the people of the Nether Clan, he would retreat without looking back.

"Everyone pay attention, pause the cleaning of the battlefield, gather!"

Just as Wen Tianhao was about to speak, a loud shout spread throughout the entire Nether Clan base camp.

It was exactly what the old man from the Underworld elder shouted, and his sharp voice resounded throughout the camp, ensuring that every member of the Underworld could hear it.

"yes!"

There was a sound of agreement suddenly sounding around, and then all the subordinates of the Nether Clan in the base stopped moving and quickly moved towards the central position.

broken.

Wen Tianhao's heart sank.

After the old man's order, everyone walked inside. If the two of them turned out now, they would probably be noticed that something was wrong.

what to do?

Wen Tianhao's mind was turning quickly. To be honest, if he left now, even if he was discovered immediately, he and the Holy Prison would still have the chance to leave.

Although those four masters are strong, it is not that easy to stop two of them.

However, Wen Tianhao was puzzled. You said that there were so many disabled subordinates of the Nether Clan on the ground, some of them were still screaming and waiting for emergency assistance. Why did the elder and old man of the Nether Clan suddenly summon everyone over?

Something must be wrong!

"What should we do now?" The Holy Prison asked quietly beside him.

"Let's go and take a look." Wen Tianhao thought for a while, and quickly made a decision, thinking about whether there was something important to announce the elder of the Underworld clan.

If you can find out some secrets, it would be a waste of your trip.

"Be careful, bow your head, don't look around, hide your power, don't be noticed."

Wen Tianhao followed the crowd toward the center with the Holy Prison, and whispered, for fear that the guy from the Holy Prison would be discovered if he was exposed.

Because once the distance is close, if you are discovered before you hear the news, and besieged by four masters, it is not that easy to leave.

Fortunately, because of the large number of people, and the low-key nature of Wen Tianhao and Shengzhuo, they were mixed in the crowd and never found out.

"Everyone stood there and kept me energetic. It was just that the two bastards ran away. It was no big deal."

Seeing that many of the underworld's men were depressed and unenergized, the old man Abbot of the underworld's elder looked around and snorted and began.

"Yes, don't be depressed. I know you are also frustrated. It doesn't matter. When we launch a general attack on Yinlong, you will try your best to kill."

"Yes, your appearance now makes people think that our Nether Clan has suffered a great defeat."

"I will still be like this later. Let's see how I deal with you at that time."

The other three masters of the Nether Clan who came to help also spoke up and scolded the subordinates of the Nether Clan who were frowning.

kindness?

Hearing their words, Wen Tianhao's heart moved.

What does this mean later? Could it be that someone is coming?

Thinking of this, Wen Tianhao couldn't help but thump in his heart.

There are so many wounded soldiers in the Nether Clan around now, and the battlefield is waiting to be cleaned up. The elder and old man of the Nether Clan are so anxious to call his subordinates, which must be not to scold them for their lack of morale.

It is very likely that as guessed, people from the Nether Clan will come over later.

Who would it be?

This little old man is already an elder of the Nether Clan, and the other three should also be elders of the Nether Clan. Who can come here to make them pay so much attention!

A name flashed through Wen Tianhao's mind almost instantly, Lord of the Underworld!

"No, we will..."

Wen Tianhao was anxious and quickly spoke to the Holy Prison in a low voice, intending to take him away immediately.

Even if it is very risky to leave now, you must leave. Otherwise, once the real Lord of the Underworld comes, it will not be a problem of risk.

Before, the old continent's Tianlong was trapped by the Lord of the Underworld. Fortunately, Zi Xun'er took action to escape. Now if the two of them were caught by the Lord of the Underworld, it would be impossible for them to leave!

"Swoosh!"

But before Wen Tianhao finished speaking, he suddenly heard a slight sound of breaking through the air.

Almost everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a cold light flashing in the darkness in the distance, quickly coming towards this side.

The speed is extremely fast, and it almost instantly reaches the periphery of the crowd, making people unable to react at all.

"The noble Lord of the Underworld!"

The elder of the Nether Clan responded the fastest, and bent down to the direction of the visitor almost immediately, with an extremely respectful attitude.

"The noble Lord of the Underworld!"

The other three people followed closely and immediately bowed respectfully.

"The noble Lord of the Underworld!"

Almost all the subordinates of the Nether Clan shouted. Instead of bent down and saluting the elders and young men of the Nether Clan, they knelt down one after another.

“…”

Wen Tianhao's heart skipped another beat.

Seeing that the men of the Nether Clan in front of him knelt down one after another, what should he do with the Holy Prison?
Chapter completed!