"Want to run away?" The judge who was prepared raised his hand and swept away.
Boom!
Although Yuan Hao's true cultivation level is not weak, and he has perfect strength as a warrior, it is not worth mentioning in front of a strong man at the level of God of War.
He had just taken a few steps and was thrown away. He hit a wall pillar hard and fell down. At least half of the bones in his body were broken.
"Damn it, who are you?" At this time, no matter how mentally retarded Cheng Xiong was, he knew that he had been tricked by Yuan Hao.
"Are you still asking?" The judge glanced at Cheng Xiong with disdain.
"It's very simple. They are obviously spies from other countries. They were deliberately recruited by you as informants to obtain your information!"
"What a bastard!" Cheng Xiong was so angry that he hunted eagles all day long, only to be pecked in the eye by the eagle.
After speaking angrily, he walked quickly towards Yuan Hao.
"No... he is worthy of being the famous King of the West, yet... he was discovered by you so easily..." Yuan Hao raised his hand and looked at Ling Hao.
"I can... I can fall into your hands... without injustice..."
After finishing speaking, his eyes twisted and his teeth clenched.
After a while, a stream of white foam came out of his mouth, and his whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
"Suicide?" Cheng Xiong frowned.
"Okay, don't stand there stunned!" Ling Hao glanced at Cheng Xiong.
"Hurry back and sort out some people and things related to him. I hope nothing serious happens yet!"
"Thank you Ling Shuai!"
Cheng Xiong bowed and spoke, with a hint of gratitude on his face.
Today, without Ling Hao, Midang would still be kept in the dark, and there might be a big problem at some point.
After finishing speaking, he said hello to the judge and turned to leave.
"Brother, you are so amazing, you can even spot his disguise at a glance!" A few minutes later, Ling Hao and the others got into the car, and the judge said.
"At first, I didn't think about it, but I sensed that he was hiding his actual cultivation, so I paid more attention.
After a while." Ling Hao smiled faintly.
Although he was injured and his cultivation level dropped a lot, his spiritual perception has not weakened at all.
Under his powerful mental power detection, even a strong man at the God of War level, let alone a War Master, would find it difficult to hide.
"No wonder!" The judge nodded slightly.
"How is the investigation of Madam Peony?" Ling Hao asked after a brief pause.
"We'll have some clues soon!" The judge nodded again.
"A few days ago, after asking the Black Mountain Eagle to spell out the outline of the other party, we compared the portraits through the two systems of Shadow Gate and the police station. We initially screened out more than 100 people, and people are already investigating them one by one."
"Yes!" Ling Hao nodded in response, "When the other party knows that something happened to the three major families, they should be vigilant and hurry up!"
"Understood!" the judge responded solemnly.
Thousands of miles away, at the foot of a virgin forest mountain, inside a medieval-style castle.
In the center of the hall of one of the main buildings, a man over two meters tall was sitting on a tiger leather chair.
A scar extends from the corner of his eye to his chin, and his originally fierce facial features appear even more ferocious, and his whole body smells of bloodlust.
On a mink chair to the left of the man, half-lying on a hot woman in her thirties, with charming facial features, a hot figure, flaming red lips, and a lady's cigarette in her hand.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this time, there was the sound of rapid footsteps, and then a man was seen walking in quickly.
"Hall Master, Master Aaron and the others have news." The man came to the front, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and spoke.
"Tell me!" the man on the tiger leather chair said in a deep voice, "Have you brought the Blood Rakshasa back?"
"No!
"The man shook his head.
"Not only did they not bring back the Blood Rakshasa, they themselves were unable to come back. This time everyone who went to Dongzhou of Daxia Kingdom was killed!"
"What!?" The man on the tiger leather chair is the Ghost Blood Demon King, the master of the Blood Evil Hall.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the gray leather chair beneath him exploded like paper, sending sawdust flying everywhere.
"All the God-of-War-level warriors in the Eastern District of Great Xia are guarding the border. There cannot be any God-of-War-level figures in the entire Eastern District. Who did they die at the hands of?" The Ghost-Blooded Demon King asked angrily. ??
"Return to the hall master!" The man trembled all over.
"According to the news coming back from Daxia, there are at least three God of War level figures in Dongzhou, and they are probably in the late War God realm!"
"What!?" The Ghost-Blooded Demon King exclaimed again, then frowned, "Is the information reliable?"
"Reliable!" The man nodded vigorously, "This is the news from the informant arranged by the Dark World in Daxia Kingdom!"
"Damn it!" the Ghost-Blooded Demon King snarled, "Have you found out who those three are?"
"It hasn't been found yet!" the man responded again.
"You bastard!" The Ghost-Blooded Demon King shouted again, "I must know the identities of those three people within three days, otherwise, I will come to see them!"
"Copy that!" The man shuddered all over.
"Okay, get out!" The Ghost-Blooded Demon King waved his hand and then went to another chair and sat down.
"Yes!" The man bowed and exited.
"Master, there is no need to be angry over such a trivial matter." After the man left, the charming woman on the side stretched her body, stood up, and came to the Ghost-Blooded Demon King.
Then, he directly straddled the other party's legs, his flaming red lips slightly opened, "I'll help the hall master extinguish the fire!"
Stab!
Without saying a word, the ghost-blooded devil took the general
Zi's clothes were torn apart.
After a while, there was a burst of obscene chatter in the hall.
An hour later, the battle ended, and the scene was in a mess. The seductive woman was dressing and speaking at the same time.
"Master, how about I go to Daxia Kingdom?"
"I haven't been active for a long time, and my body is almost rusty. I just happened to go to meet the powerful God of War of Daxia Kingdom."
"That's fine!" The Ghost-Blooded Demon King thought for a moment and then nodded slightly, "You go this time for two main tasks!"
"First, we must bring the Blood Rakshasa back alive. Don't let her die. Only she knows where that thing is!"
"Secondly, since someone dares to kill someone from my Blood Demon Hall, then you should take care of it together!"
"Otherwise, they in the Great Xia Kingdom really think that the people in our Dark World are soft persimmons, and they can kill them if they want!"
"Don't worry, Master, I promise to complete the task!" The seductive woman licked her sexy lips.
"Don't take it lightly!" The Ghost-Blooded Demon King lit up a cigar and took a puff.
"Although you have already reached the peak of the God of War, the opponent has three Gods of War in Dongzhou, and there may be existences at the same level as you. You can bring more people there, and you must succeed in one blow!"
"Understood!" The charming woman took a puff of the cigarette and nodded in response.
"Little goblin, if you can make a triumphant return this time, I recommend you to be the representative of the Blood Demon Hall and stationed in the Dark Territory Temple!" The Ghost Blood Demon King exhaled a string of smoke rings and said in a deep voice.
"real!?"
The charming woman's expression perked up, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
"certainly!"
"Thank you, Hall Master!"
"Go! Go and come back early. I'm waiting for your good news!"
"good!"
After the charming woman finished speaking, she flashed and disappeared outside the door like a phantom.