But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

The strong men of the mad clan couldn't help but feel a little trembling.

Yes, what's wrong with humans?

As long as he is the hall master, it's enough...

Countless eyes stared at Lin Hao's back, flying further and further, and his hesitant eyes gradually became hot.

"Mr. Palace Master, I'm the one!"

In the silence, a rough voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged crazy general holding a long serrated knife in his hand and quickly flew up.

"And me!"

"How can I be missing such a major event as striking the Demon Clan?"

...

Suddenly, red figures rushed up from the square continuously.

boom--!

Until the end, almost all the powerful men of the crazy clan set off with a loud bang.

The scene looked like a huge torrent, following closely behind Lin Hao.

Its momentum is extremely spectacular!

Seeing the movement behind, Lin Hao smiled a little, but he didn't stop and said something nonsense about thanking and trust.

His flight speed increased instead of decreasing, and strong bursts of air came from mid-air.

"This kid actually did it again!"

Below, Chen Jin, who had been watching silently, murmured in emotion as his eyes flashed.

In his opinion, it seemed that anything was impossible to deal with Lin Hao.

Even as a foreign race, so many powerful men of the crazy clan can follow him to the death.

Such a leader's charm has reached an unimaginable state.

"I can only hope that the ancestor of my era will not be beaten too badly in this bloody battle."

Chen Jin shook his head with a faint smile, not wanting to interfere in the dispute.

He immediately turned around and walked straight towards the main hall.

Buzz!

But when he stepped into the hall, an invisible fluctuation of space energy suddenly enveloped the entire hall.

"Um?"

Chen Jin frowned after a sudden change, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

At that moment, his body suddenly retreated rapidly, trying to escape from the hall gate.

"Bang!"

However, just as he was about to escape from the hall gate, he hit a layer of invisible energy barrier.

As the energy of the light curtain fluctuated, Chen Jin directly rebounded and entered.

Bang!

At the same time, the gate of the main hall suddenly closed up.

Outside, I can't see the situation here clearly.

"Handled?!"

Feeling the energy light curtain in the hall, Chen Jin's heart sank, and a black sword flashed in his hand immediately.

"Swish--!"

Immediately, he seemed to sense something, and the black sword in his hand suddenly swept up and slashed to the left without hesitation.

"Clang!"

In an instant, the sound of a collision like a war between gold and iron suddenly shook.

But the void where the black sword hit, splashed out the fire that only appeared when the sword weapon collided.

"Sure enough, something is wrong!"

Chen Jin's eyes were slightly condensed, and his body retreated again, quickly opening the distance.

He stared at the void with vigilance, but saw a slender figure, as if he was tearing apart the space, and he stepped out of it.

Its shape is exactly the pseudo-god clan of Tongtian Tower!

"It's good at being a candidate substitute for the 'God's Art'."

A cold laughter came from the mouth of the white-clothed pseudo-god tribe.

He stared at Chen Jin with a stern look and said lightly: "I originally just wanted to capture you alive, but I didn't expect it but let me know some secrets."

"No wonder that the flame demon named Luo Heng has not heard back recently. It turns out that you have cracked the slave seal."

"And now the Lord of the Mad God Temple is actually the champion of the racial talent list "Lin Tian" who has been missing for three years."

While speaking, his body slowly landed from the void to the ground of the hall.

Chen Jin smiled coldly: "Since we dare to expose it, it's not a secret."

"I can only say that your efficiency in doing things is too slow."

After saying that, the black sword in his hand shook, exuding a trace of demonic energy, and a powerful sword intent suddenly stirred up and locked directly on the other party.

From the fight just now, Chen Jin guessed that this guy didn't seem to be a pseudo-god such as the orcs or the Manshi tribe.

Its aura is more like a human martial artist!

Moreover, the martial arts he practiced are extremely mysterious, and they are actually space-based martial arts!

Such warriors are very difficult to deal with.

"Not to mention the outside world, in the Tower of Tongtian, we human martial arts practitioners have always been despised by other alien races."

The fake god in white clothes smiled faintly and said, "You and Lin Tian, ​​this time, can be valued by the five masters and become candidates for the art of descending God. This is a kind of glory for us humans."

Five Lords?

Chen Jin's cold face flashed with a hint of doubt.

Could it be the top of the Tower of Tongtian, the five real gods?

"The glory you said may be the only ones who are the servants of the gods who think so."

Chen Jin sneered and sneered at it.

"Now, are you planning to submit or do I force myself to take action?"

The white-clothed fake god narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Chen Jin like a cat playing with a mouse.

"If you don't want to suffer too much, I advise you not to resist unnecessary resistance."

As he said that, he flicked his fingertips and a white jade slip flashed out and spun on his fingertips.

Judging from its shape, it is the kind of slave seal jade slip that Luo Heng used last time.

Chen Jin's eyes were slightly dark, and he couldn't help but feel a little more alert.

"If you have the ability, try it!"

Immediately, his eyes turned cold, and he directly activated the demon spirit in his body and transformed into a combat form of the ten-winged demon.

The powerful demonic energy that rolled like a tide suddenly roared out.

Chen Jin knew very well that no movement and stillness could be transmitted to the outside world during the trapping formation, and the same was true for transmitting notes.

But at this moment, he didn't want to be distracted by forcibly breaking the formation.

Only by defeating this guy can it be considered true safety!

"Bang!"

Without saying nonsense, Chen Jin rushed directly to the fake god in white with a black sword in hand.

"Resist stubbornly!"

Seeing Chen Jin choose this extreme method, the white-clothed fake god's eyes are full of contempt.

call out--!
Chapter completed!