Chapter 1120 There should be someone behind the scenes
"I know!" Murong Xu nodded.
"Angel Eye is a lake located in the center of the north of the city. If you look down from the air, the outline of the hot spring looks like an eye, so it is named Angel Eye."
"Some low-class people in the north of the city make a living by fishing in Angel Eye all year round."
"Let's go and talk while we walk!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
"Yeah!" Murong Xu then led everyone towards Angel Eyes.
A quarter of an hour later, everyone arrived at the location of Angel Eyes. ??
"Oh my god, this angel's eyes are not small!" Xuanwu looked around and couldn't help but sigh.
Ling Hao and others looked over at the same time, and what appeared in front of everyone was a lake with an area of 200,000 to 300,000 square meters.
The lake is wide in the middle and narrow on both sides. The closer to the middle, the darker the color of the water. If you look down from mid-air, it does look like an eye.
In the shallow water area around the lake, there are many fishing boats fishing, and there are many vendors selling aquatic products on the shore. It is crowded and very lively.
"With so many people, where can we find the Ghost Hand Fisherman?" Suzaku frowned slightly.
"Mr. Xu, do you have any photos of the fisherman with ghost hands?" Xuan Pang looked at Murong Xu and asked.
"Yes, but it shouldn't be of much use!" Murong Xu responded, "Since the ghost-hand fisherman wants to hide, he must have disguised himself!"
"Okay!" Xuan Pang replied.
"Old Xu, do you know what level of cultivation the Ghost Hand Fisherman is?" Lu Yue asked.
"I don't know the specifics, but at least it is the strength of the middle to late stage of the Holy Saint." Murong Xu shook his head slightly.
"Brother, can you use your mental power to find out which of these people are at the late stage of the Holy Saint?" Qinglong looked at Ling Hao and said.
"It probably won't be of much use." Ling Hao shook his head. "He can disguise himself, so he should be able to hide his martial arts aura!"
"Then how to fix it? You can't just ask one by one, right?" Qinglong replied.<
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"There shouldn't be any need for us to look for it!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
"What do you mean?" Qinglong was stunned for a moment.
"Someone is coming!" Ling Hao looked not far ahead and said calmly, "If nothing else, it should be someone from the Holy Blood Sect!"
"Huh?" Lu Yue and everyone were stunned for a moment, then looked ahead.
I saw seven or eight figures coming from the void ahead, all dressed in black robes, headed by an old man with flowing white hair.
Two of them held two young men, a man and a woman, in their hands. Judging from the situation, they were obviously seriously injured.
"Brother, can you find out the cultivation level of these people?" Bai Hu asked.
"The leader is a half-step Divine Emperor. Among the following people, the strongest is the eighth-grade Holy Saint, and the weakest is the fifth-grade Holy Saint." Ling Hao narrowed his eyes again.
"So strong?" Qinglong and others were slightly surprised.
The City of Angels is truly a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!
I have already met a ninth-grade holy man before, and now here comes a half-step divine emperor!
Before that, they had always thought that Lei Te should be a first-class master in the Central Region besides the people from his ancestral family.
Now it seems that this is not the case. It is not unusual for a half-step god emperor to be in the City of Angels!
"Oh my god, the Holy Blood Sect actually has a master who is half-step to the God Emperor?" Bai Hu continued to add.
"Mr. Xu, do you know anything about the Holy Blood Sect?" Qinglong looked at Murong Xu and asked.
"Didn't I hear that the Extreme Cold Castle used to be the strongest sect in the Central Region? How come the Holy Blood Sect can crush the Extreme Cold Fort with just one person?"
"I don't really understand either!"
Murong Xu responded with a solemn expression, "I only heard that they are the strongest sect in the City of Angels besides the Zu family and the Wei family."
"However, as far as I know, the strongest person in their sect should only be in the eighth-grade Holy Saint stage."
"I didn't expect that they not only have ninth-grade saints, but also people who are half-step to the divine emperor realm!"
"It seems that the information I learned before is very different!"
"It shouldn't be that your information is biased!" Ling Hao responded thoughtfully.
"Young Master, what do you mean?" Murong Xu was slightly stunned.
"The previous ninth-grade Holy Saint and this Half-step God Emperor have just broken through. If your guess is correct, it should have happened in the last one or two months!" Ling Hao said.
After saying that, he continued to add, "If your guess is correct, there should be someone behind the Holy Blood Gate!"
"Huh?" Murong Xu's pupils shrank slightly, "Young Master, you mean that someone is helping the people of the Holy Blood Sect improve their combat power?" ??
"Nine times out of ten!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
"If they can help people to reach half-step of the level of the God Emperor, the people behind them are probably not simple!" Xuanwu couldn't help but say.
While several people were talking, the other party's group had already arrived above Angel Eye Lake.
"Who are they? None of them seem to be kind!"
"Except for the Holy Blood Sect, I'm afraid no sect can send out such a powerful formation at once!"
"Who are those two people they are carrying?"
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People on the shore looked up into the sky and started talking among themselves.
"Ghost-Hand Fisherman, do you think that if you send your children out of the City of Angels, we won't be able to find them?"
At this time, the white-haired old man at the head spoke loudly, and his voice spread
Covering a radius of several kilometers.
"I'll give you one minute. If you don't show up, your children will go down to feed the fish!"
Wow!
After hearing his words, there was another noise from below.
"They are here to find the fisherman with ghost hands? But hasn't the fisherman with ghost hands disappeared long ago?"
"The fisherman with ghost hands actually has a pair of children? I have never heard of it before!"
"Why did the Ghost Hand Fisherman offend the people of the Holy Blood Sect?"
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Everyone started talking again.
At the same time, many people began to retreat involuntarily, knowing very well that the place might not be peaceful anymore.
"Start the timer now!" The white-haired old man said again, "Remember, you only have one minute!"
While he was speaking, the two men behind him raised a young man and woman in their hands above their heads.
Blood continued to overflow from the mouths of the two young men. Their faces were filled with endless horror. Their mouths were opened but they could not make any sound.
Time flies so fast, tens of seconds pass in the blink of an eye.
"ten!"
"Nine!"
"eight!"
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"one!"
The voice of the white-haired old man spread throughout the void.
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and waved, "Since he doesn't even care about the life and death of his own children, then let him do as he wishes!"
"Copy that!" the two men responded, then threw the man and woman in their hands toward the lake.
"No!" At this moment, a man's roar came out.
At the same time as the voice sounded, a figure quickly flew towards the lake from a building not far below.
The person coming is none other than the fisherman with ghost hands!