Chapter 177 Hostage the City Lord's Son
Seeing this, Gao Huohuo immediately acted as if he was terrified and unable to dodge.
He moved to the side, pretending to be hit by the fist, and blood instantly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.
After falling to the ground, Gao Huohuo struggled to support himself with his hands and climbed up with difficulty.
Her hair was scattered messily on her face, but her eyes showed a sense of unwillingness.
She raised the sword in her hand tremblingly, pointing the tip of the sword at the Demonic Young Master.
The voice was weak but with a hint of stubbornness: "He is... so powerful!
Sixth Senior Sister, please leave quickly. I...I really can't hold him back for much longer!"
The demon cultivators in the stands saw this scene and thought the outcome was decided.
They stood up excitedly and applauded.
"Well done, kill them all! Don't leave any alive!"
"Quick, kill the female cultivator in front of you! She's the one who just fooled us demons around and made us lose face!"
The entire stands were instantly enveloped in a frenzy and cruel mood.
The shouts and laughter of the demon cultivators intertwined together, deafening.
The five Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators on the field saw that the Demon Cultivator Young Master was about to kill Gao Huohuo with his own hands, and they felt that victory was in sight.
The day of regaining freedom is just around the corner, and the fighting spirit is suddenly high, with fanatical glints in everyone's eyes.
While they were frantically attacking Zhong Hanshang and others, they were fantasizing about the wonderful life after regaining their freedom.
However, no one expected that something strange would happen suddenly.
The young master of the evil cultivator, who was originally arrogant and domineering and kept saying that he would tear Gao Huohuo into pieces, was subdued by Gao Huohuo in the blink of an eye with lightning speed.
Gao Huohuo's figure was as fast as lightning, and before the young master of the Demonic Cultivation could react.
He had already circled behind him, with the sharp sword in his hand firmly placed on his neck.
At the same time, a puppet talisman was "snapped" and stuck on the back of the Demon Cultivator Young Master.
In an instant, the Demonic Cultivator felt a strange force surging into his body, and he instantly lost control of his body.
The young master of the demonic cultivation who was caught suddenly was so frightened that his face turned as pale as paper.
My legs kept shaking and I could barely stand.
His mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something.
But his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only make some vague whimpering sounds, his face full of fear and despair.
At this moment, Zhong Hanshang, Chu Lingchuan, Mu Hanxing and others also successfully dealt with the remaining five Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators.
They flashed and quickly returned to Gao Huohuo's side.
Everyone stood back to back, watching the movements around them vigilantly.
The demon cultivators in the stands finally woke up from their dream and realized that they had been fooled by these human cultivators from the very beginning.
Their eyes widened, their faces filled with disbelief, anger and regret intertwined in their hearts.
The manager of the Colosseum was filled with regret, constantly blaming himself:
If I had known this would happen, I would have tried my best to stop the city lord’s son from getting into trouble!
He knew very well that there was an irreconcilable hatred between the human race and the demon race. Now that the city lord's son had fallen into the hands of these humans, how could he possibly survive?
Just when the situation was at a stalemate, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
It turned out to be a demon cultivator in the Void Refinement Realm, and he exuded a powerful and terrifying aura.
Lianxu Demon Cultivator stared coldly at Gao Huohuo and the others and said in a deep voice:
"Let my son go, and we can talk it over."
Gao Huohuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said:
"How can I let such a good hostage go so easily?"
Lianxu Demon Cultivator frowned, a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Tell me, what do you want? As long as it is within our city lord's reach, we will satisfy you."
Gao Huohuo shook his head slightly and said lightly:
“Not for now, we just need you to give us a ride.
However, if we find out that you are following us, or if we use any other tricks, your young master will never see you again."
Lianxu Demon Cultivator was silent for a moment, and after weighing the pros and cons, he waved his hand helplessly.
He said to the surrounding demon cultivators: "Let them go!"
Since the strong men in the Void Refinement Realm have spoken, how could other demon cultivators dare to stop them?
Gao Huohuo and six other men escorted the city lord's son and walked out of the town unhindered.
Gao Huohuo secretly complained in his heart:
After all this time, it turned out that this Lianxu Demon Cultivator had been staying in the dark just to protect this second-generation official.
She should have told him earlier! If she had known from the beginning, she would have found a way to bring this demon cultivator down.
There would be no need to deal with those minions for so long, wasting so much energy.
The six people arrived outside the town and immediately took out their flying swords and soared into the air.
Along the way, Gao Huohuo kept his sword pressed tightly against the back of the city lord's son to prevent him from making any unusual movements.
The demon cultivator from the Lianxu realm followed behind from a distance, but did not dare to act rashly.
After flying for a distance, Gao Huohuo secretly checked the effectiveness of the puppet talisman to make sure it could last for a while.
So she decisively pushed the city lord's son off the flying sword.
At the moment the city lord's son fell, the six people quickly took out the acceleration talismans they had prepared in advance and stuck them on the flying sword.
In an instant, the flying sword shone brightly and flew towards the distance like a flash of lightning, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
When the demon cultivator Lianxu saw his young master being put down, he hurried forward to catch him.
He asked with concern: "Sir, are you hurt?"
The city lord's son was still in shock, and his face looked very ugly.
Trembling, he said, "Let's go back quickly. I want to go back."
Lianxu Moxiu thought that the city lord's son wanted him to chase Gao Huohuo and others, so he patted his chest and said:
"Master, don't worry, I will capture those people and avenge you!"
The city lord's son suddenly shouted loudly:
"I said go back, send me back now!"
Seeing this, the demon cultivator Lianxu didn't dare to say anything more.
Thinking that he was frightened by what he had just experienced, he could only take him and fly towards the territory of the demons.
Unexpectedly, when they were about to reach the demon territory.
The city lord's son, who had been listless and looked like he had lost his soul, suddenly came back to life as if he had been injected with a strong medicine.
His eyes were wide open, burning with rage, veins bulged in his neck, and he turned around suddenly.
He roared angrily at the Void Refining cultivator beside him:
"Chase them! I will tear those ignorant humans into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
The sound was sharp and fierce, as if it could shatter the air.
Upon hearing this, the cultivator from Lianxu was stunned, his face full of astonishment and confusion.
Just now, the young master was eagerly asking to return quickly, and he was expressly forbidden to pursue the human race.
How come his attitude changed 180 degrees in the blink of an eye?
But now, those human monks have already disappeared without a trace.
However, looking at the young master's face twisted with anger, how could the Lianxu cultivator dare to disobey.
Helplessly, he could only suppress the helplessness and depression in his heart, and hurried back to the scene of the incident with the city lord's son.
When they arrived, they saw that the empty space was completely silent, without any trace of human beings.
The only sound around them was the whistling wind, as if mercilessly mocking their futility.
The city lord's son was furious and cursing non-stop.
The Lianxu cultivator stood aside, sighing secretly, feeling helpless.
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