President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 2097 Do you smell the fragrance?
  The waves, which were hundreds of feet high, made Shutou and the others stunned.

Their faces were bloodless, and they raised their heads high, watching the huge waves crashing down hard. At that moment, despair was written in everyone's eyes!
  "No!"

Their voices were instantly drowned out by the huge waves and completely swallowed up.

The huge waves crashed down and hit the light barrier hard, making the entire island tremble.

Crashed!

Like a shocking tsunami!

In the whole world, except for the deafening sound, nothing else could be heard.

The light shield trembled violently, and the formation patterns on it kept flashing. Su Han raised his head and glanced. Outside the light shield, he was completely squeezed. The ten black-robed masters, in the huge waves, felt nothing but despair. other.

He stretched out his hand and patted the ground gently: "This wave is more terrifying than I imagined."

Rumble!
  The Insect King covered his ears and pretended to get into Su Han's arms. He was obviously frightened by the huge wave.

Even the grave beast sleeping on a stone in the distance felt the ground shaking. It couldn't help but stand up, its face changed slightly, thinking it was the terrifying master above who made such a movement.

"It's that kid Su Han again? Is he a lunatic?" The Tomb Suppressing Beast's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. "This is to turn this wild sea over, and it's not afraid of offending the great power hidden in it."

It knew that this was the best opportunity to temper Su Han, but it didn't expect that Su Han could cause such terrible movements in such a short period of time.

"This guy, even compared to that man back then, is not weak at all." The Tomb Slayer Beast lay down again, its eyelids drooped, the corners of its mouth raised slightly, revealing its sharp fangs, "Interesting, interesting, these two parties The battle will become more and more interesting."

for a long time.

The sea gradually calmed down.

Outside the small island where Su Han is located, it is already a mess. All kinds of garbage, debris, seaweed and other things are scattered around, as if it had been devastated by a tsunami.

Su Han was still sitting there cross-legged, and the light shield above his head completely shattered at the last moment.

Fortunately, it's over, otherwise even Su Han himself would be embarrassed.

The wind became softer, the dark clouds overhead dispersed, the sky became clear, and the waves on the sea began to become calmer, but the messy appearance profoundly demonstrated what had just happened here.

"Wow--"

Not far away, the sea surface was rising and falling, and a huge sea octopus emerged from the water. Its eight tentacles were rolled up with several broken corpses, and some were directly photographed by the terrifying wave. Broken to pieces!

Su Han took a look, jumped from the island onto the back of the sea octopus, and said softly, "Take these back and give them to Wen Xiang. Let her smell them. Are they fragrant enough?"

The waves in the wild sea gradually became calm, but the storm in the spiritual realm was looming.

at that time.

Outside the gates of the Holy City.

boom--!
  A terrible explosion alarmed all parties. Who dares to mess around outside the Holy City?
  "Quick! Quick!"

"Go out and see! What happened!"

The members of the Guangming Cult hurriedly rushed out. Outside the city gate, there was a huge tree, which was inserted directly into the soil. The top of the wood was tightly tied with a rope. Below, there were several bodies in black robes hanging. The corpse...    For a time, the whole holy city was boiling!
  What does it mean to throw a corpse at the gate of the Holy City? Who was it thrown to?
  These corpses in black robes were so horrific that they seemed to have experienced the terrible tsunami impact. Some even had their heads smashed to pieces!

Everyone in the Guangming Cult turned pale when they saw it, and the leader hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Report quickly! Report to Chief Judge Wen Xiang quickly!"

With such a big thing happening, how could the major forces in the Holy City not be alarmed.

In the tea house, Jin Wu, Huang Fulin and others all looked ugly.

"It's the person who smells the fragrance," Huangfulin said. "The four chief adjudicators secretly cultivate their cronies. The flowers on this black robe... are the symbol of the smell."

"Dead, all dead. What does it mean to throw these corpses into the Holy City? Are you protesting against Wen Xiang?"

Jin Wu's face was even more uneasy. He turned to look at Huangfulin, "How is the current situation of the Emperor of the Imperial City?"

"The whereabouts are unknown." Huangfulin shook his head, his eyes full of worry. In the entire Holy City, the only one who has some say in front of the Guangming Cult is the Emperor. But now, his whereabouts are unknown, and even he I don’t know where I went.

This is not good news.

Jinwu's face was even more ugly, so why not the Jin family? The ancestor has been dead for many years, and now there is not even a master to protect the Jin family.

I originally wanted to join the forbidden clan, but that bastard Jin Tong acted recklessly, angered the forbidden clan, and even used up the last favor. Now, the Jin family is in danger.

"Do you think these corpses... could be..." Huangfulin looked at Jin Crow, their eyes looked at each other, and they said at the same time, "Su Han!"

The person in the Guangming Cult who wants to kill the most right now is probably Su Han!

Even a terrifying blow from a superpower like Fifth Changkong failed to kill Su Han, which is enough to prove the threat of Su Han, especially because there are probably masters behind Su Han.

This is a huge threat to the Light Religion.

And when it comes to threats, the Guangming Cult will never show mercy!

When they thought of the name Su Han, the two old men couldn't help but tremble. How could they think of Su Han at the same time? He was only a young man, a boy who was not in the realm of the gods. How could he be so strong?
  Throwing the corpse directly at the gate of the Holy City is tantamount to declaring war on the Light Religion!

"Besides him... I can't think of anyone else." Jin Wu took a deep breath and his face twitched slightly, "It's terrible! It's terrible!"

"This spiritual realm... I'm afraid it's going to be chaotic." Huangfulin sighed, shook his head, with a worried look on his face, looking into the distance, as if he had seen the raging war, and even the Holy City was unavoidable, "Here it comes. ,coming soon……"

at the same time.

The top of the temple, the position of the leader!

Wen Xiang sat there, with a wrinkled face that was already livid and uglier than eating a dead mouse.

She slammed her palms on the chair, her body shaking with anger.

If others don't know who those black-robed corpses are, how can she still not know?
  Twelve ANBU masters were sent to surround and kill Su Han, but... they were killed by Su Han. Not even the leader of the tricolor flag came back, as if they were all swallowed up by the wild sea.

She gasped violently, she had never been so embarrassed as she was today!
  In the fifth life-controlling game, she controlled the Guangming Cult. Before Fifth Changkong came back, if she couldn't even kill Su Han, then where would her place be in the future?
  Wen Xiang raised his head suddenly, and Remus and others standing below could not help but frown, feeling a bad feeling in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)