Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han's smile fell in the eyes of the high priest.

The high priest's expression changed drastically, and he never expected that the scene in front of him would happen.

All this seems a bit abrupt to the high priest, and even feels a bit fake.

He had already watched the previous videos.

Just as he expected.

But why is it not very similar to what I expected after standing here?

The high priest stared at Wang Han, and then his eyes fell on Yang San'er, who was half buried in the pit.

Yang Saner still looks like Wang Han, with the fake god still wrapped around his arm. He looks no different from Wang Han.

The high priest stared at Wang Han with his vertical eyes.

Thinking back on the acrostic poem I had seen before, I thought it was a loser in love moaning carelessly, but now that I think about it, it turned out to be scolding him.

The high priest showed a twisted smile.

"I didn't expect that I even had a substitute. I look down on you!"

Wang Han pulled the mask off Yang San'er's face and stuffed it into his pocket.

"It costs a lot of money and trouble to raise a substitute. Don't you know this person?"

The high priest took a closer look and found out that it was his own clansman. His brows tightened, and his eyes could not suppress the beating of anger.

The smile also turned sinister.

"Little guy, you really have the true inheritance of that surnamed Emperor, and you can actually do things to this extent. It seems that I can't keep you!"

Wang Han could only move his mouth.

"Then try touching me!"

When the high priest saw that things had reached this point, he simply killed Wang Han to death without any hesitation. He could also rob Wang Han of the great luck of being the chosen one, release the candle dragon, and have another fight. Time, when the time comes, even Di Lao will be helpless.

But he still looked around with vigilance from the corner of his eye.

Since Wang Han can stand here with such confidence, the high priest does not believe that Wang Han is just a person.

The so-called first strike is stronger, and later strike suffers.

The god's evil rotation directly formed an egg-shaped protective cover outside Wang Han's body.

But I didn't expect that the protective shield was directly shattered by the high priest's claw.

Wang Han felt that the inside of his cavity was about to be crushed, his mind gradually became unclear, and blood overflowed from his seven orifices.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked in one direction.

This was Shangguan Jie and Honglian Zhenren, two old men, who deliberately made Wang Han suffer.

When Wang Han was about to be killed.

A voice came.

"High Priest, what are you arguing with a child? Will you lose your status?"

That cold and hot terrifying aura swept towards this side again.

Honglian Zhenren came from afar.

Wang Han's body relaxed and he stumbled to the ground.

Panting heavily.

I could clearly feel the approach of death just now.

Honglian Zhenren holds a scarlet lotus in his hand.

The lotus flower seemed to be made of colored glaze, beautiful, gorgeous, enchanting and bright.

That strange and terrifying aura emanates from this red lotus.

After the high priest saw the real person Honglian, his expression changed drastically again.

The calm look before was completely gone.

"Master Guren! You didn't go to that place!"

Master Honglian smiled and said, "I almost went, but I came back halfway and promised someone else something."

The high priest turned his head and looked around, "This man surnamed Emperor's calculation is really good. He actually deceived you. You and I are evenly matched in strength. It's still a bit difficult to kill me."

Master Honglian held the ominous fire lotus in his hand, "You may have thought wrong. That person didn't want to kill you, but wanted to capture you alive."

Hearing this, the high priest raised his head and laughed.

"Just you?"

Wang Han rubbed his chest and stood up, coughing, and a mouthful of blood foam came out of his mouth.

"You need to take a look at your brain. Is it possible that there is only one?"

The high priest looked around, "The character of the emperor is so bad, who else can he find? Yu Taiyi? Yu Taiyi can't save himself. In the entire world, who in the world can't spit when he sees him?" Who will help him?"

A sneer suddenly came from behind.

The high priest quickly turned around.

Then he saw the Jade Faced Demon Lord Shangguan Jie standing there with his hands behind his back.

"The man named Emperor does have a bad character, but it's not like he can't call anyone."

The high priest looked back and forth.

His expression was more sinister than ever.

"I didn't expect that after all the calculations, I was one step behind. Humph, you two, what's the benefit of following the man named Emperor? You two might as well cooperate with me. I can do what the man named Emperor can give you. Here, I can still give you what he can’t give you!”

While the two sides were talking, the Qi bodies had begun to compete in secret, and the air made a strange roaring sound, like a roaring sound in a room with windows covered by plastic tarpaulins on a windy day.

When you reach this state, your moral, intellectual, physical, artistic, and physical abilities must be fully developed, and both your physical and spiritual bodies are very strong.

Ordinary people caught in the middle have long been crushed to pieces.

Master Honglian holds the ominous fire lotus in his hands, his eyes are calm.

"Wang Han, stay away, be careful..."

Yuguang swept away.

I found nothing behind me.

Turn around.

I found that Wang Han had disappeared long ago.

Guren Zhenren had a dark face.

I really overestimated this guy.

The high priest took out his golden scepter from nowhere.

"You two, why don't you give him to me or let me kill him? Then all you two need to do is tell the man named Emperor that he came late and didn't watch. He asked that little boy to be killed. I won't doubt the two of you.

Of course, there are indispensable benefits for you.

Tianpengque still has some records about going to that place. After all, a long, long time ago, someone from our Tianpengque once visited that place. As long as you two can meet the conditions I want, I can share my experience with you. Everything known. "

Master Honglian smiled when he heard this.

"No need, I can still capture you alive!"

The high priest's face was twisted, and he suddenly raised his hands, ready to jump over the wall.

The golden scepter began to twist, and several auras flew out from it, attacking both sides.

The red lotus in Master Honglian's hand was spinning, and the scarlet light shrouded it, blocking the fatal blow.

Wang Han found a safe place and watched from a distance.

You can see with the naked eye that the air in that place is distorted.

It feels like the temperature is extremely high in summer, and you can see the fluctuating heat waves in the air.

The three of them fought as if they were doing it, making roaring noises from time to time, and occasionally engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

The combined age of these three people is more than years old.

That physical fitness is much better than that of many young people.

Wang Han rubbed his chest and lit a cigarette.

I wanted to learn something from it, but after watching it for a long time, I found that everyone in Chaoyuan Realm had found their own way.

No matter who you learn from, you can only scratch the surface.

He turned his head and looked in one direction.

far away.

When I got out of the car before, the high priest rushed out before the car had stopped.

Yang Huhuan was behind. When he caught up, he found that the high priest was surrounded by two people.

My hair stood up on the spot, and I hurriedly hid in a dark place, holding my mobile phone.

The mind is working rapidly.

It is expected that these two people are closely related to Wang Han.

Now that the high priest is behind bars, if you want to rescue the high priest, you have to use other methods.

Yang Huhuan made a phone call and went out.

"Have you found Wang Han's wife and other family members? Stop talking nonsense! If you find it, do it immediately! Yes! Right now!"

hang up the phone.

Yang Huhuan held his cell phone and lay in the dark looking in the direction of the high priest from a distance.

I saw the high priest hanging up his hat.

Yang Huhuan smashed his fist on the ground angrily.

While he was looking at it intently, someone suddenly appeared next to him and put his arm around Yang Huhuan's shoulders.

Yang Huhuan tensed up and quickly turned his head to look at the people around him.

When he saw Wang Han with blood all over his chin, he was stunned for a moment.

He hurriedly got up, but he couldn't shake Wang Han at all.

Wang Han hugged Yang Huhuan, holding a lollipop in his mouth and smiled.

"Lao Yang, let's make a bet on whether your people can capture my people!"