During this hesitation, they all rushed forward one after another.

"Hahahaha!" After passing by, Guan Chi let out a loud laugh: "Those people are damned people, right? There are also people from Jinwutang, right? They are all stuck in the quagmire, they look really embarrassed.

."

Neither Nai Hetian nor Master Mang spoke, only Er Fatty responded to him.

"It seems like you know them?"

Guan Chi smiled and nodded: "Of course we know each other. Not only do we know each other, we are also enemies."

Guan Chi told everyone what happened and said: "At that time, Tan Xue disguised several masters from our village and disguised them as us, and then he was caught by someone who was damned. He originally thought that someone was damned.

After the killer kills them, he won't come to trouble us anymore. Who knows, they actually got into the Bloody God of Slaughter. What do they want to do when they come in?"

The second fat man said angrily: "Why do you think we came in?"

Guan Chi: "A bloody sprout?"

The second fat man nodded: "Yes, it is the bloody cute species. They are definitely here for the bloody cute species. Do you think, even the prince is here, how could they not have an important person?"

Guan Chi: "Then who is their most important person?"

The second fat man said: "There were a few strong people in the group just now. If Lord Mang hadn't come out and pushed them away one after another, we would have been in great danger, especially if you were too careful. You would definitely have died standing alive."

This speaks."

Guan Chi suddenly felt frightened.

"However, the damn people? And the people from the Golden Crow Hall? From this point of view, we must not let them know that the prince is coming. This news cannot be known to the outside world. Otherwise, if the prince gets the bloody sprout, he may not be able to survive.

."

"Your Majesty... can you still save it?" Guan Chi was confused.

Lord Mang glared at him: "The prince has a prince above him, and above the prince there is his majesty. Moreover, there are other seven immortal kings... Who can be sure that this bloody and adorable prince can be saved?"

"So, those people from Tiansha and Jinwutang behind you must all be silenced. No one can be left alive!"

"And you!" Mr. Mang kept his anger and stared at Er Fatty and Guan Chi: "If you let me know, any one of you would say more..."

Although he didn't say what he said next, everyone knew what he meant.

The two of them waved their hands repeatedly, saying they didn't dare.

Master Mang did not threaten Nai Hetian. Maybe in his mind, Nai Hetian, who was extremely talented, was different from others.

After about three hours, Su Luo finally slid to the end of the quagmire.

Su Luo took off the skateboard and stepped on solid ground with both feet.

"Who are you?!"

A sword stabbed out from nowhere and lay across Su Luo's shoulder.

Su Luo could have avoided it, but she didn't. Instead, she stood still and let the sword hang horizontally on her neck.

"Who are you?!"

The cold voice sounded again.

Su Luo looked up and found a group of people not far away, some sitting and some standing. There was also a person in front of her at this moment. This person was dressed as a swordsman. He was over thirty years old and his eyes were as cold as a sharp sword!

Su Luo said calmly: "Master Mang brought me here."

Mr. Mang?

The person opposite narrowed his eyes slightly.

"He's behind him, he'll be here soon." Su Luo looked calm from beginning to end, not even the slightest bit nervous.

The man didn't embarrass her anymore, but said coldly: "Come with me!"
Chapter completed!