Chapter 339

in a basement.

On the cold and hard floor, hundreds of people were tied up and thrown here.

Their faces were either slumped or angry, and some people kept yelling.

"Let us out! You bloody bastards!"

"My father is the seventh executive officer of Silver Fox! If you don't want to be wanted around the world, you'd better let me go immediately!"

"Let me go, I can give you money!"

At the entrance of the basement, two women with indifferent expressions stood, listening to their words with unmoved faces.

Suddenly, a figure walking in front finally caused ripples on their faces.

They all shouted respectfully: "I have seen the Lord."

The person who came waved his hand and ordered, "Go, bring Pierce and the others over."

"Yes"

The two women nodded and left quickly.

Haoyang looked at the tightly closed door in front of him, and pushed it open.

The whole basement fell silent in an instant, and they all looked at Haoyang.

"Listen" Haoyang's voice was a little cold, without any emotion.

"Stay here if you are obedient. If there are those who are unwilling to incite people to make trouble, don't blame us for being rude."

As soon as the words fell, someone yelled: "Who the hell are you?! Let me out! My father is Uruk Xingzun! Do you want to die!?"

Haoyang's face turned cold, and he suddenly stretched out his hand.

The young man who yelled before only felt it was difficult to breathe for a while, and then he was horrified to find that his body was levitating out of his control.

Lifting the young man up into the air, Haoyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"This is the fate of disobedience."

boom! !

A cluster of violent flames ignited from the young man without any sign, and the space around the young man was directly locked by Haoyang. Except for the blazing high temperature of the flames, everyone could only see the young man crying with his mouth open. Standing, can't hear any sound.

In a short while, the youth had already turned into a handful of dust, Haoyang shook his arm, the locked space was released, and the dust was blown away by an inexplicable wind.

Everyone shuddered in their hearts and no longer even dared to look at Haoyang anymore.

I was afraid that I would also end up being burned to ashes alive.

Haoyang's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Bring them in."

There was a sound of footsteps, followed by a series of insults.

"fuck you"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

A group of people who had been locked up in the basement raised their heads in surprise, wondering who dared to speak to that devil arsonist like that, aren't they afraid of death? !

I don't know if I don't see it, it's incredible to see it. When I saw the four old men and a young man who walked in, someone I knew immediately roared in horror.

"Then that's Evan! The seventh-ranked A-class transcendent in the United States! He was actually caught!"

"My God! That's Bishop Pierce!"

"Shiro Watanabe! Japan's super swordsman! Why is he so miserable?!"

"They. Could they?"

These people suddenly fell silent after shouting, and they all cast their incredulous gazes on the indifferent Haoyang.

'They... captured five A-level transcendents alive? ! '

An incredible idea arose in their minds, extremely ridiculous.

'Damn. Today must be April Fool's Day.'

'What's wrong with the whole world? '

The one who had been yelling was Evan. At this time, his face was full of dissatisfaction. He always felt that the reason why he lost was just because of the mutual restraint between attributes and abilities. If it were another person, he would definitely lose. Can win!
Haoyang frowned slightly, but seeing no movement from him, Evan suddenly howled miserably.

Kneeling directly on the ground, Evan pressed his hands tightly between his eyebrows, trembling violently.

Through Evan's fingers, a strange flame imprint can be vaguely seen.

"Want to experience the feeling of being burned by fire?"

"Then insult it to your heart's content."

Haoyang sneered and turned to leave.

The door to the basement was closed again, adding a bit of silence and coldness to the basement.

Evan was humiliated, and it took a while for the pain that penetrated deep into his soul to gradually subside.

He raised his head and roared fiercely: "What are you looking at!? I will kill you!",

Dividing line.
Jiang Han walked depressedly across the endless sea.

There is no signal on the mobile phone, which is very uncomfortable.

I didn't even know where I was running unconsciously.

Looking around now, except for water, there is not even a shadow of a ghost.

"Yo, boy Jiang, are you back to normal?"

Suddenly, a teasing laugh came from above the head.

Jiang Han looked up and saw Hei Qi standing a few meters above his head.

At this time, Hei Qi was no longer the body of a dragon, but turned back into an inconspicuous black dog.

To be honest, Jiang Han was excited when he saw Hei Qi.

You can't understand how a person feels after walking on the endless sea for two hours and suddenly seeing a living body.

"Fuck, Hei Qi, why are you here?!"

Jiang Han said in surprise.

Hei Qi stepped steadily on the sea and raised his head slightly.

"Haoyang is afraid that you will die outside, so let me take a look."

Afterwards, Hei Qi looked Jiang Han up and down, and said, "It's not bad, the body is alienated like that, so it's fine."

Jiang Han remembered his monster appearance before, and couldn't help frowning: "Do you know how I got that look?"

Hao Yang once said that Hei Qi lived a very long time, maybe, Jiang Han could get some information he wanted from it.

Sure enough, Hei Qi was surprised and said: "Don't you know what that is?!"

Jiang Han complained speechlessly: "Do I still need to ask you if I know?"

"That's a different body of the Shura clan. It's a way for the Shura clan to reincarnate their spirits." Hei Qi said in amazement, "It's a miracle that you haven't been taken away with your strength."

When Jiang Han heard this, the hairs all over his body exploded.

"Is it the kind of thing you're talking about?"

"That's right, it's the kind of body grabbing you understand." Hei Qi nodded.

"Sura Clan? What is that?" Jiang Han frowned, and then asked, "Could it be the kind of hell race that likes to kill and fight like in the novel?"

Hei Qi's beard trembled, and said: "It's about the same."

"But there are still differences. The real Shura clan is the suppressor of the Shura Dao among the six realms of reincarnation, and belongs to the fifth and ninth heavens of the Netherworld. As for what you said about being fond of killing, that's a bit biased."

"The Shura tribe is kind by nature, but the male Shura's behavior is really impulsive, and they are famous in the entire Netherworld for their bravery and ruthlessness. Moreover, when the male Shura enters a state of complete rage, they are fearless, even standing in front of them. What is in front of them is the way of heaven, they dare to rush up and fight."

"So, Shura is also known as the race of the Nether God of War. Of course, I prefer to call them lunatics."

"The entire Shura clan, all the male Shuras, are fucking crazy."

(End of this chapter)

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