Chapter 307: The Xuanyuan Patriarch Makes a Shining Appearance
"God's place?"
The young man couldn't help but look up, frowning slightly.
Zhao Gao noticed his gaze and thought he was afraid of the power of the statue, so he quickly said, "Meng Tian, let me go and return the token to me!
I work exclusively for the gods, unlike you! If you continue to act so presumptuously, I will tell the gods!"
The young man didn't say anything.
The fighter jet next to him was still locked on Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao couldn't help but get anxious. He took out his phone and said, "Let me go! I can contact the gods with this phone at any time. I've already sent a message! I'm going to sue all of you!"
The young man then retracted his gaze and continued, "Bury it. I want to see how powerful this god is."
"yes!"
The excited voices of the ghosts came from the fighter jet's broadcast, and then they bombarded Zhao Gao frantically.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of missile explosions continued to be heard.
"Go ahead and sue! You're a eunuch, and all you know is suing, right? I'll let you sue!"
"I told you to sue, you sue! Try to sue someone again? I'll blast you into pieces!"
Because these monsters were exploding so happily, missiles came down one after another, turning the entire arena into a huge ruin.
The smoke from the explosion formed a mushroom cloud in the air, which stunned the other castle managers.
"Brother, this fighter jet is so cool! It made such a big noise without even using up my ghost power! It's even better than the ghost arts I studied!"
"Modern firearms are just different. It's awesome, so awesome! If this thing were used on the battlefield, it would instantly kill a whole bunch of people. What's the point of fighting? One person can easily defeat a hundred!"
Hearing these strange shouts, the other strange people around the young man were filled with envy and jealousy.
"Meng Shuai, when can we get on the plane?"
"Miss Song said one person fights one person, is that true?"
"Meng Shuai, I want it too."
The young man turned his head coldly and saw more than 900 of his subordinates looking at him eagerly.
youth:"……"
He thought of the extra 2 billion yuan in his account and couldn't help but coughed and said, "This thing is really useful. Let's go ask her about it."
"Marshal Meng, don't postpone it any further. Go find Miss Song and ask her about the fighter jets!"
One of the black-robed ghosts came forward and said solemnly, "I received a message from a friend saying that there was a great war in the Netherworld some time ago, with more than 100,000 ghost soldiers under the Day and Night Wandering God engaged in battle.
The Night Wandering God defeated the Day Wandering God with 20,000 ghost soldiers and wiped out all 100,000 ghost soldiers under the Day Wandering God's command. It was all thanks to these modern paper-made weapons!
You asked me to keep an eye on the movements of the Ten Great Yin Marshals. This is the biggest development in the Netherworld in the near future!
The ghost soldiers of the Night Wanderer are equipped with paper-made thermal weapons, and are invincible. Other ghost generals have to avoid him when they see him!
As far as I know, the Night Wanderer God doesn’t have thousands of paper fighter jets under his command!
If Miss Song fulfills her promise and equips each of us with a fighter jet, the equipment of our private army of a thousand people will be better than that of the ghost soldiers of the Night Wanderer!
What's more, Miss Song offered us such a high salary, which is impossible to get anywhere else!"
The young man's cold eyes began to fluctuate a little, and he couldn't help but clench the white jade token in his hand.
A moment later, the young man jumped into the underground crack and said, "Stay here, I'll go find her!"
The underground space at this time.
Song Mang had already left the underground passage of the Colosseum riding on Xuanyuan and his son, so when Zhao Gao was blown to death, the explosion did not affect her.
At this moment, they had reached the end of the passage and saw some light coming through the crack of the door in the distance.
"That's the place the strange doctor said."
Xuanyuan Sheng said, "That place should be quite safe. I hope Zhao Gao won't chase us."
However, not long after Xuanyuan Sheng finished speaking, he suddenly stopped running.
Behind the stone door at the end of the passage, there was a voice, and the voice sounded a little familiar.
"Old Qi, Song Mang has offended the fortress lord. His life or death is in danger!"
This is Ouyang Chen's voice!
Song Mang and Xuanyuan Xi also heard it. They couldn't help but hold their breath and dared not make a sound.
Not long after the three of them hid in the passage, they heard the voice of Taoist Qi again.
"It's just right to die."
Taoist Qi sneered and said, "We have been planning this for so long, and it seemed like we were about to succeed, but it was almost destroyed by this little girl!
The Xuanyuan family has been the number one among the many Xuanmen families for so long, occupying the best cultivation resources in China. It is time for them to give up their position!
Although it is the end of the world now, spiritual energy has revived in some places. It is very likely that an extremely rare spiritual eye will appear in the place where the Xuanyuan clan is located!
This time, we absolutely cannot let Xuanyuan and his son leave the dungeon safely. As long as they are dead, the remaining members of the Xuanyuan clan will be easy to deal with!"
Ouyang Chen thought for a moment and said, "Song Mang will definitely not survive. The Castle Lord can use the power of the Blood Moon to attack, and even the Ghost King can't withstand a single attack!
Xuanyuan Sheng's cultivation is so high, he might be able to escape with Xuanyuan Xi. Let's first check if they have escaped."
After Ouyang Chen finished speaking, several voices that Song Mang found unfamiliar were heard again.
Outside the stone gate were not only Qi Laodao and Ouyang Chen, but also many Xuanmen masters with them.
"There are at least five golden cores."
Xuanyuan Sheng said in a low voice.
"I'm not afraid of them, but among these five Jindan, there's one who's a bit special. It's not convenient for me to fight him with you."
Song Mang asked, "Who is it? What's so special about it?"
"The Blood Skull Man."
Xuanyuan Sheng said, "The Blood Skull people have always done whatever it takes. This guy not only has a strange cultivation method, but also has two very special jokers in his hand.
If he takes advantage of the situation to attack you, I may not be able to protect you, so it's better not to leave yet."
Xuanyuan Sheng's spiritual sense swept outside the stone gate, secretly investigating the situation outside.
The next second, his expression changed.
"Oh no! These Xuanmen scum are working with Blood Skull's men and have captured quite a few human players! From the looks of it, they're planning on having Blood Skull use the human players as sacrifices for Joker cards!"
As soon as the words fell, they heard a sinister voice say, "You can let me help you find the location of Xuanyuan and his son, but all these people belong to me.
Xuanyuan Sheng's cultivation is very strong. If I use the joker to lock his position, I will be counterattacked. I need to replenish my blood!"
Ouyang Chen replied, "It was originally given to you. Stop talking nonsense and use the joker to help find Xuanyuan and his son!"
Ouyang Chen suddenly let out another exclamation.
"Hey, isn't this Song Mang's mother? You can use her to sacrifice the Joker first! Song Mang is dead, so it's a good opportunity to send her mother to hell to accompany her!"
"You're the one who's dead!"
Hearing Ouyang Chen's words, Song Mang swung the nine-section bone whip in his hand and hit Xuanyuan Sheng.
"Xuanyuan, rush out and kill him!"
“……?”
No, are you smoking a donkey?
I am a sword master after all!
I don't want to save face?!
Song Mang: "I'll give you ten paper fighter planes, ten paper tanks, and ten submachine guns!"
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