"Twelve of them, all Fire Spiritual Celestial Bodies?!"

At this time, Chi You's expression was also quite surprised.

“Good fellow!”

He stared blankly at the twelve blood guards who were protecting Lin Hao, with a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

"Everyone, today is the sacrificial ceremony for the Mad God. Please do not cause disputes here."

Chi You immediately came out to smooth things over at the right time, and said solemnly: "If Lord Kuangshen could sense it, he would probably be dissatisfied."

After hearing the latter sentence, the four mad kings couldn't help but look at the giant statue on the altar.

Looking at the lifelike, majestic and domineering statue of the mad god, they felt a chill in their hearts and stopped for the time being.

"My boy, when this memorial ceremony is over, I will make you understand clearly that you should do what you are supposed to do according to your position!"

King Qing's eyes were filled with chills as he stared at Lin Hao, his words carrying an undisguised threat.

In response, Lin Hao remained indifferent, without any fear in his eyes.

He knew very well that the more you feared some people, the more they would push their buttons.

Especially for those mad kings who have been in high positions for many years, the sense of superiority in their hearts has reached an inflated level. If they retreat blindly, it will only encourage their recklessness.

Just like the Mad Temple and other small forces of the Mad Clan, they have been oppressed by the four Mad Kings for many years and have no chance of turning things around.

Only by resisting, even if the chances are slim, can we at least see hope!

Next, the sacrifice was officially held.

There are various complicated rituals, which can be said to be varied.

The last time he assassinated the Lord of Tianluo City, Lin Hao used the soul-searching technique on him.

Therefore, when it comes to the unique etiquette of the Mad Clan, the entire process is quite clear.

Coupled with his now dyed red hair and the appearance of the Lord of Tianluo City changed by disguise, it is so real that he can be mistaken for the real one.

Apart from his berserk innate skill, it is completely impossible to tell that he is a fake.

The memorial service finally ended at dusk.

Even though Lin Hao was extremely strong, he was tortured by these complicated rituals.

evening.

All the Mad Clan warriors who participated in the sacrifice had their meals in the open air in the square.

Lin Hao sat cross-legged. The dishes on the table were all prepared according to the standards of the four mad kings and enjoyed the same treatment.

This was obviously intentional on Chiyou's part.

He wanted to take this opportunity to test the bottom line of those mad kings again.

Chi You was also very satisfied with Lin Hao's calm reaction.

If you spend 50 million dollars and get nothing in return but a timid attitude when facing the four mad kings, then it will be completely ineffective.

"Boy, a man who knows the times is a hero. You should serve the kind of food that matches your ability."

As the memorial service came to an end, Qingna's previously suppressed dissatisfaction finally surfaced.

"If you overestimate your own abilities, you might end up choking to death!"

He sneered, his words full of contempt.

"Do you really think that by participating in the Mad God's memorial service, you are qualified to sit on the same stage with us? This is simply ridiculous."

Teng Hong put down the wine glass in his hand, and as he spoke, the scar on his face became slightly distorted as his expression changed.

His face looked more and more ferocious and fierce.

"That's right. If you kneel down and surrender now, and hand over all your belongings in Tianluo City, maybe I can still spare your life."

The Mad King 'Ao Hou', who was wearing a replica of the Mad God's battle armor, stared at Lin Hao with a kind of playful look in his eyes, like a cat playing with a mouse.

In response to the verbal attacks from the three mad kings, Lin Hao calmly enjoyed the food on the table and did not utter a word in response.

In his opinion, this kind of verbal sarcasm is completely harmless, so why waste your breath on it.

However, what really made Lin Hao particularly alert was the last mad king.

He looks relatively young, with cold eyes and shoulder-length red hair, revealing a sense of carefree and unruly.

And from beginning to end, this young long-haired mad king never spoke a word.

An unsheathed sword is often the most terrifying.

In this regard, Lin Hao couldn't help but pay more attention to that guy.

Seeing that Qingna and the others started to target Lin Hao, Chiyou, as the host, remained silent.

The huge sum of 50 million yuan has already been spent, so naturally he has to let Lin Hao be the shield.

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly fell into a weird situation.

"Boy, don't think that this matter will just pass if you don't say anything."

Qingna stared at Lin Hao aggressively and said coldly: "Why don't you, Tianluo City, pay the tribute you should have paid this year?"

"If there is no reasonable reason, you know the consequences!"

As he said this, his eyes intentionally glanced at Chi You.

The implication of his words is obviously to make an example of someone and warn the latter indirectly.

They are able to become the four mad kings of the mad tribe today. In addition to their powerful strength, their wisdom is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Coming to the Mad God Temple today, how could I not see through Chi You's little tricks.

In that case, I'll get rid of you, the so-called "shield", first and let you see with your own eyes the consequences of violating the agreement!

Facing Qingna's threat, Lin Hao calmly said, "The Tianluo City area is in financial difficulty recently. If King Qing is magnanimous, he can help us with some resources."

What?

Upon hearing this, King Qing's face instantly turned gloomy.

Not only did they not get the tribute, they also wanted to obtain resource assistance from him.

It's simply arrogant!

"Asshole, I think you are tired of living!"

Qingna yelled angrily and slammed his hand on the table.

There was a loud bang and the stone table exploded into pieces in an instant.

Immediately, he swept his palm violently, and as the red light swirled, the broken stone chips suddenly shot out like sharp blades.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…!!!

In an instant, countless fragments whistled and shot towards Lin Hao like an overwhelming force.

Seeing this, Lin Hao's eyes darkened slightly. Facing the Mad King who was comparable to the Half-Step Emperor Realm, he had no choice but to give it his all.

boom--!

In an instant, powerful spiritual power burst out from Lin Hao, directly forming a surging vibration force that enveloped the surrounding area.

BANG! BANG! BANG!!!

Countless fragments smashed onto the vibration defense layer, and dense explosion sounds continued to be heard.

Such a terrifying attack failed to break through Lin Hao's body defense.

However, in resisting like this, the energy consumed by Lin Hao was much more than that of Qingna.

After all, the gap in strength between the two sides is there, and he must pay a greater price to be able to resist.

Just like a sharp knife, it can easily pierce a piece of iron paper.

If there were ten, a hundred, or a thousand sheets stacked up, it would certainly not be that easy to pierce them all.

But the energy consumed is obviously huge!