Chapter 64
The secret realm of Dragon Palace is in danger everywhere.

Killing people for money is really a common thing for warriors.

In the wild continent, the strong are respected.

No matter where he goes, the strong prey on the weak and speak with his fists.

"Should I say no?"

The two were obviously taken aback.

Because of the Blood Underworld Grass, the two were very excited and didn't want to start a killing spree.

But I didn't expect that the other party would be so off the road,

"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha...," the two laughed wildly as if they had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

I have seen arrogant ones, but I have never seen such arrogant ones.

"Boy, are you out of your mind? How dare you pretend to be aggressive in front of us."

"Do you think you are qualified?"

A little impatient.

"It's just rubbish, kill it directly, don't waste time."

The three of them didn't pay attention to the young man in front of them at all, not to mention their joining forces, even if they came out casually, they could easily destroy each other.

In the man's eyes, there was a hint of a cold murderous gleam.

Sneer.

just.

Before he could make a move, a figure flashed in front of him, and before he could react, terrifying palm shadows had already poured in, and his body couldn't resist such terrifying power.

"Ah~!"

With the screams, the man's body instantly fell apart, and Long Hao didn't show any politeness at all. He activated the Immortal Swallowing Heaven Art in his body, and directly began to devour the opponent's soul.

"You stop me!"

Watching their companions being instantly killed, the remaining two shuddered tremblingly in their hearts. The strength of the other party was far beyond their cognition.

A dragon chant resounded, and the terrifying Longwei came down hard.

The two people who were about to make a move felt the terrifying dragon's breath suppressing them, they couldn't control it at all, and they knelt down on their knees, their faces pale to the extreme.

As long as Long Hao is willing, he can chant the sword at any time and penetrate the souls of the two of them.

"You want to grab the Blood Underworld Grass?"

"Don't dare."

Strength determines everything, the opponent is really strong and perverted, and he can't even resist his breath, let alone make a move, which is completely nonsense.

He didn't say any nonsense at all, and directly slapped one palm to solve the two of them.

Until the moment when they were dying, neither of them would have thought about it. They could have successfully obtained the Blood Underworld Grass, but lost their lives. It is really unpredictable.

Picking up two Blood Nether Grass, Long Hao didn't show any mercy. The secret realm of the Dragon Palace was in crisis. Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to himself. How could he make such a low-level mistake.

A bitter face.

Looking at the two fourth-level Linghai martial artists in front of him, Liang Bai said helplessly, "You two, there are three purple scorpion plants here. I wonder if you can give me one?"

I was very angry.

He was obviously the first to discover the three purple snakes, but the two arrived first.

The weak eat the strong, and the strength is not as good as the other party, so they can only talk about it, otherwise, once the two of them have the intention to kill, not only will they not be able to get the purple snake grass, they will not even be able to leave here alive.

Fist decides everything, precisely because of this, so what about anger?
Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

If it were other things, Liang Bai would not bother much, but the purple snake grass is of great use to warriors.

Purple snake grass can refine purple snake pill and help warriors stabilize their realm.

"You want purple snake grass?"

"Yes."

"Are you an alchemist?"

"No."

"Grass," cursed fiercely, and the eyes of the two showed strong sarcasm and contempt. If the other party was an alchemist, he might give him some face, but he was just a first-level Linghai martial artist, trash, and he dared to try to get his hands on Zi Winding grass, really brazen.

"A piece of rubbish who also wants purple snake grass, boy, tell me, why do you have it?"

The unscrupulous ridicule did not take it seriously.

There is a huge gap between a first-level Linghai martial artist and a fourth-level Linghai martial artist.

His face was very gloomy, and Liang Bai clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn't for his inferior strength, he really wanted to teach the other party a good lesson. He sighed deeply in his heart. After this happened, it was almost impossible to get the purple snake grass things.

It doesn't make much sense to continue to stay.

just.

Just when Liang Bai was about to leave, one of them sneered and said: "Boy, because of your ignorance, I have changed my mind now, kneel down and cut off your arms before you can get out, otherwise, I don't mind killing you!" about you."

His eyes suddenly turned cold, Liang Bai never expected that the other party would still humiliate him in this way after he had chosen to give up the Zishencao.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

"What a scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated. Today I want to see if you are a tough guy."

Just at this time.

A figure passed by quickly, Liang Bai said pleasantly, "Brother Long."

"So it's Brother Liang, who are you?"

For this person, Long Hao had a good impression of him. When he first entered the secret realm of the Dragon Palace, this person gave him a jade slip. Otherwise, he might feel like a headless chicken running around.

Sighing deeply, Liang Bai didn't say much, the other two are both fourth-level spirit sea martial artists, so what's the use of telling Long Hao?
"Grass, it's useless for anyone to come. Kneel down and break your arms. Not only you, but even him must kneel down."

"Don't bully people too much," Liang Bai roared angrily, and said apologetically, "Brother Long, I'm the one who got you involved."

Now that this was the case, Liang Bai didn't continue to hide it, and told the whole story of what happened just now.

It turned out to be the case.

"Two, I have a word, I want to advise you."

"Say."

"Don't pretend to be a human being, pretend to be struck by lightning."

It's very normal to kill people for money, things like this happen everywhere in the wild land, and the two of them obviously didn't want to kill people alone, they just wanted to humiliate Liang Bai. As a dignified fourth-level Linghai martial artist, doing so is really shameless.

"Boy, you are really stubborn, I will let you see what it is to pretend to be forced."

"roll!"

Long Hao's sudden outburst completely stunned the two of them, even Liang Bai was a little confused, as if he wanted to say something, but finally endured it.

"Do you dare to let us go? Kid, are you out of your mind? We are standing here now, I want to see how you let us go."

Instead of being angry, the two laughed, they didn't take each other's threats to heart, they were just trash, yet they dared to bluff, pretending to be coercive in front of the two of them, completely looking for death.

I'm too lazy to talk nonsense. Facing warriors of the same level, Long Hao didn't have the slightest scruples, and directly used bloodline supernatural powers to suppress his soul.

The two people who were about to make a move suddenly heard the sound of dragon chants in their minds, and at the same time their faces changed suddenly, their souls were severely suppressed.

(End of this chapter)

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