Lock glanced at the body in front of him and said to Huang Tianlin: "Great Elder, now you can order the release of Diao Bai Hui's imprisonment!"

Huang Tianlin ignored it, stared at the corpse not far away, and then slowly walked forward. Except for the White King and the others, the group of people who followed were all frightened.

"Send someone to notify the ancestor!" Huang Tianlin looked at Huang Aonan's body and said to someone beside him with a pale face.

Then, he stood up and looked at Locke: "Since His Majesty wins, Bai Hui will be free from today."

"Thank you!" Locke said, and at the same time took out a jade flute to sing it. The jade flute is the exclusive contact tool of the Undead brigade. Of course, Locke is not blowing it here to contact those members, but to inform Qingqing.

Although Huang Tianlin agreed to release Bai Hui, Croke could not see any clues. A person who was called the ancestor by this old guy must be not a good person, and he has a close relationship with Huang Aonan.

"Thank you, His Majesty," the White King bowed to Locke, and then hurried to the place where the White Tower was.

Lock looked at Huang Tianlin and others and said, "Elder Huang is still asking for regret. Life and death are inevitable in the competition. If I didn't kill him just now, I would probably be the one who lay there now." After saying that, he left.

Looking at Locke's back as he left, Huang Tianlin and others returned to their long colors. "It's really necessary to eliminate this child, otherwise the empire will be in trouble!"

Under the White Tower, the group was waiting quietly. Bai Hui's mother was so happy that she burst into tears, while Bai Yan and other friends were anxious!

Looking at the open White Tower gate, Locke was extremely difficult to calm down. He had already thrown away the dangers of the ancestors and the dangers. At this time, he had only one thought, how could she be!

It was only ten minutes, but it felt very slow! I don’t know how long it took, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the empty door. A white dress was as white as clouds, and a long white hair was like silver waves. It looked like a lotus, and a smile made people feel relaxed and happy.

Her appearance is not as beautiful as the sunken fish and geese, and the moon is shy of flowers, but she is much more beautiful than that. Her elegant temperament is like a fairy who is not as good as the world's fireworks, but she is also like a bright moon, shining on the darkness.

"Hui'er!" Bai Hui's mother called out and rushed over first. The rest of the people followed immediately. Only Locke stood still, staring at the woman who was reuniting with her family and friends in front of her.

After a while, Bai Hui lined up the crowd and looked at Locke. She smiled indifferently, like a lotus in bloom! Bai Hui's lotus moves gently and walks forward! Locke's heart was inexplicably raised. Even when he saw Yan Feng riding a sandstorm, he had never been like this.

A harmonious and warm picture. But it lasted for only a moment and was interrupted by a roar!

"Locke, give my grandson his life!" A roar echoed through the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums. Then a figure shot up, and several leaps fell ten meters outside Locke.

"A Ninth-level powerhouse!" Locke was shocked. He had felt this breath in Salem and Rosen, and it was the power of the ninth-level power.

The visitor has a cold face, a burly figure, a yellow robe, and a black hair hanging down. He is about mid-year, and has a handsome and powerful look. He is called the ancestor, but he is not as good as the old man.

Hearing this man's roar, the Great Elder and others rushed over. Everyone bowed one by one, and the Great Elder said:

"I'd like to calm my anger. We didn't expect an accident in the competition. What's more, he is a friend from afar, the pope of the Dark Holy See of the Western Continent. The five patriarchs must be entertained by the lower class."

"I don't care who he is. If I kill my grandson, I will die!" The person who came looked angry and stared at Locke, and said coldly.

"Just!" Locke sneered: "The battle just now was obvious to everyone. If I don't kill him, I will be the one lying there. Besides, he took the initiative to launch this competition. He would challenge others even if he was not as skilled as others. It would be a pity to die."

"You... are looking for death." The person who came was furious and wanted to take action as he said.

"Haha, the Haoyue Empire is indeed well-known. Three years ago, the two kings of Qinglan persecuted me with shameless behavior. Now the strong Huang clan lost to me because of their grandson competition, and attacked me. OK, OK, OK!" Locke was not afraid and still sneered.

"Little thief, I killed you for revenge. Whether it is the Huang clan or the Haoyue Empire, it has nothing to do with this matter. I took action as a grandfather who died at your hands."

"Ha, let me see, when Huang Aonan's aunts and aunts come together, you can attack me together." Locke smiled. He had received a message from Rushuang. Luo Sen, Fei De and Qingqing were already nearby and ready to take action at any time.

"Hmph, don't take advantage of the verbal benefits. I'll kill you alone today. If you can survive from my hands or kill me, no one will make things difficult for you in the future." The old ancestor of the yellow robe said, and the fighting spirit in his body surged wildly, and the aura of a strong man enveloped the sky. Everyone present was oppressed by this aura and could not move.

"Suffer to die!"

With a cold shout, the breath suddenly gathered and returned to the body of the old ancestor of the yellow robe. He saw his right growth knife slashing at Locke. A tiny yellow light shot out directly and hit Locke. Wherever the yellow light passed, the space was distorted.

Isn't this kind of attack easy? If it falls on it, there will be no life. Locke hurriedly holds up his transparent passport and takes out the Dragon Staff to block it in front of him.

"Bang!" With a light sound, the yellow light slashed on the Dragon Staff. The violent force shook Locke backwards. The transparent passport suddenly dissipated, and blood spurted out from his mouth, leaving a red line.

"Old man!" The green light came in an instant, and when Locke was about to land, he took him down. A purple-clothed man appeared in front of everyone.

The ninth-level power is too strong. Even with artifacts and shields blocking it, Locke was seriously injured. However, now he will no longer show the embarrassing look in front of Bai Hui. Locke gasped for a moment, endured the severe pain and stood up. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he stared at the yellow-robed ancestor, "Old man, you are just that."

"Boy, it depends on your stubbornness!" Huang Yan said hatefully, and raised his hand to attack again.

"This gentleman, the competition was first initiated by the Haoyue Empire. Since it was defeated, we must admit this." Luo Sen and Fei De arrived, and the two stood in the air on the back of Jia Sili who turned into a dragon.

"I am just avenging my grandson. The Huang tribe's affairs have nothing to do with me. If you two want to help this boy attack me, please give me a try."

In fact, all this is the arrangement of the Haoyue Empire. Huang Aonan takes action. It would be better if he can kill Locke. If he is killed, he will send a ninth-level strongman to take action. The closest relatives avenge their grandson, and it is reasonable to go wherever they go. Even if two ninth-level strongmen on the other side want to help each other, they must consider it clearly. I avenge my grandson, and you are working for your friends. The southern continent is full of peace.

Luo Sen and Fei's faces darkened, and it seemed that they could only fight to the death. Seeing the two of them like this, the several powerful auras hidden around them could not help but fluctuate.
Chapter completed!