After explaining to the High Priest, and ordering Zongquyun to give the Holy Envoy a few resource stars they needed, Qin Hao took Nilu back to the Temple of Death.

"Hey, it's Brother Qin Hao!" The messenger of death in charge of the tarmac greeted Qin Hao enthusiastically after seeing Qin Hao.

Because Qin Hao would return to the Temple of Death every six months or so, these messengers of death were already quite familiar with him. In addition, Qin Hao was an apprentice of King Marshall, so the relationship between these messengers of death and him was pretty good. .

"Yes, is the mentor there?" Qin Hao asked with a smile.

"Hey, it's not a coincidence that you came this time, the king has not been here recently." The messenger of death said.

"Oh? The tutor has gone out?" Qin Hao was taken aback.

"Yeah, it seems to be dealing with some urgent business. I have been away for several months, and I don't know when I will come back." The messenger of death said.

"That's it..." Qin Hao nodded thoughtfully, and at the same time, a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Okay, brother, you're tired after coming all the way, go and rest first, and I'll go drink with you when I change posts here!" The death messenger said to the dazed Qin Hao with a smile. It seemed that Qin Hao was a little tired from the long interstellar travel.

"Oh! Good! Good!" Qin Hao nodded, and then walked towards King Marshall's main hall, where there was a side hall for him.

Walking on the road, Qin Hao's heart was quite confused. He had a feeling that he couldn't express, because the queen of insects never lied, so Qin Hao remembered her words very clearly. He knew what must have happened to King Marshall. Maybe there is really big trouble.

The Queen of Worms once said before that the days of King Marshall are only a few days away, so Qin Hao had some bad premonitions in his heart. For King Marshall who might be about to die, Qin Hao felt a little uncomfortable, although King Marshall treated him before He had some malicious intentions, but after all, he didn't do anything bad to him. Instead, he responded to every request, and taught Qin Hao a lot of skills when we met last time.

Although there is only a mentor in the death messenger's inheritance, there is no concept of a master, but in Qin Hao's heart, since King Marshall has taught him the art, he is his master, and with the many gifts that King Marshall gave him, So I am very grateful to Marshall King Qin Hao.

"Hey! Brother Qin Hao!" Outside King Marshall's hall, Qin Hao met another familiar messenger of death—Donaan.

"It is you,

Brother Donaan, are you on duty today? Qin Hao asked with a smile.

"Hehe, I've been on duty for several months..." Donaan shrugged.

"Where are Lucas and the others?" Qin Hao asked curiously.

"They all left with the king, and I'm the only one left on duty..." Donaan said with a shrug.

"The mentor took all his personal guards away?" Qin Hao was stunned. You must know that King Marshall's personal guards can be said to be the elite of the death messengers. They are the strongest death messengers except for those old guys in the elders' house. .

"Yes, there was an abnormality in the scar of death, and the seven death messengers who went to investigate all died, so the king took people to investigate in person." Donaan said.

"What!?" Qin Hao was shocked. Although there is a big gap between the ordinary death messengers and the elite death messengers, they can be regarded as the top masters in the entire universe. Losing seven death messengers at once, this But the death temple has not suffered losses for tens of thousands of years.

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation. I hope the king can bring back more definite news." Donaan sighed.

"What's the attitude of the elders' house?" Qin Hao asked. The elders' house is full of old messengers of death. This prolongs life.

In the Temple of Death, although the members of the House of Elders have high qualifications and have a part of the right to speak, they are more often used as strategic deterrent weapons for the Temple of Death, and they generally perform the tasks of the Death Squad.

Because the time limit is approaching, as long as the dormancy is lifted, even if they don't die on the front line, these elders will not live for a few days, so they are basically guys who are fearless in death and want to burst into the last light before they die.

Although there was an abnormality in the scar of death this time, and seven death emissaries were lost to the Temple of Death, after all, it was not yet time for survival, so King Marshall did not use the elders' house, but personally led the guards to investigate details.

If there really was an enemy that could not be fought against, then King Marshall would let the elders of the House of Elders attack.

"I hope the teacher can return safely..." Qin Hao prayed silently in his heart. Although he already had some premonition in his heart, he also hoped that this premonition was not true.

Then Qin Hao stayed in the Temple of Death. He was waiting for King Marshall's return. Since the Queen asked him to return to the Temple of Death to wait for King Marshall, it meant that King Marshall and others would return soon.

Time passed day by day, and Qin Hao lived in the Death Temple for more than half a month.

On this day, a spaceship of the Temple of Death jumped directly to the vicinity of the Temple of Death, and was then pulled into the interior of the Temple of Death.

"Crack..." As the cabin door opened, the pale-faced King Marshall walked out of the cabin.

"Your Majesty!" The messenger of death who was in charge of the apron immediately stepped forward to greet him, but before he came near the spaceship, King Marshall couldn't stand still and fell headlong.

"Shua!" With a dash, the messenger of death came in front of King Marshall, and hugged him.

"Quick! Come quickly! Your majesty is injured!" the death messenger shouted loudly.

Soon, a large number of death messengers came to the tarmac, and they took King Marshall back to his hall on a stretcher, and Qin Hao also received the news at this time.

"Brother Qin Hao, take a quick look! The king is seriously injured!" Donaan found Qin Hao.

At this moment, most of the high-level death emissaries are in various parts of the universe. King Marshall's personal guards went out with him, but they didn't come back. The apprentice became the backbone of these death messengers in front of him.

"Dona'an, go to the Elder's House to wake up an elder with a long lifespan, and then tell him about the mentor." Qin Hao was calm because he had a premonition in his heart.

"Good! Good!" Donaan nodded, and then went straight to the Elder's House.

At this time, Qin Hao quickly came to the main hall. At this moment, King Marshall was lying in the main hall, with no blood on his face, and his breath was erratic. It seemed that he was seriously injured!

. Miaoshuwu

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