After the Great Elder's cruel words were finished, he didn't have time to move, but Lang let out of his mind and roared: "Hit the evil high-level forces! Brothers, come with me if you are not afraid of death!"

After roaring, he turned and galloped away, turning into an angry bull and fearlessly rushing towards the Great Elder.

His strength was 108,000 miles away from the Great Elder.

This move is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

However, the generosity and heroism he showed made every young person's blood boil.

Not to be outdone, they followed Lang's footsteps.

As a result, the otherwise static flow of people surged like the waves of the ocean that were about to swallow everything.

"Hit the evil high-level forces!"

"Sacrifice their blood for their dead brothers!"

"We weren't born to be cannon fodder, kill!"

There were angry shouts everywhere, and the faces of the people rushing in front of them were more fierce than the other.

At this moment, the elder was really scared and panicked, and he completely lost his ability to act.

"It's over, it's over!"

Some elders couldn't help but shiver and sat on the ground.

The Great Elder next to him is a little better, but it's just a little better.

In fact, he couldn't move his legs, and his heart was full of grief and panic.

Why!

Obviously, this group of untouchables was their own puppets before!

Why, they suddenly have the courage to be feared!

Speaking of courage, the Great Elder's heart trembled, the source of their courage seemed to be because of Lang.

And who does Lang think?

Not that damn outsider yet!

"Outsider!

Muttering in his mouth, subconsciously, the Great Elder stood on tiptoe and looked around, trying to find the figure of an outsider in the flow of people.

His gaze was fixed on a large tree a hundred meters away.

It was a plain tree, with average branches and not dense foliage.

But it was such a tree that attracted the attention of the Great Elder for a long time.

There was deep unwillingness and remorse in his eyes, and his face was as ugly as eating.

There is no other reason.

On the finger of the tree, a man was made.

I saw Qin Hao sitting on a branch, his feet swinging in the wind, smiling, and holding a rabbit leg in his hand, with a greasy mouth under the feast.

The posture, the face, the posture, and the lazy temperament are like a traveler looking at the scenery along the way.

Qin Hao's eyes glanced over, just in time to focus on the eyes of the Great Elder.

Looking at each other, the Great Elder clearly saw the teasing at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, and then ...... He took a "poof" bite, and couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of blood.

Because of the blow, his body shook three times, barely holding the person next to him to stand firmly, but his chest was still rising and falling, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding blood.

"No...... It shouldn't be!"

The Great Elder roared in despair.

I thought it was a one-sided crush.

After all, this is its own headquarters.

And Qin Hao is just an insignificant outsider.

But now, the situation is completely out of control.

An outsider, not to mention the dove occupying the magpie's nest, also controlled the puppet that he has controlled for so many years?

What's even more hateful is that we are about to be killed.

This outsider is actually eating rabbit legs in Youzai?

How can this be endured!

"I'm mad at me!"

The other elders, prompted by the eyes of the Great Elder, also accidentally saw Qin Hao not far away.

As a result, all the elders were dizzy with anger, but they were afraid that their lungs would not explode.

The surging crowds can't manage so much.

The young people have grown up to this day, and there is definitely a lot of oppression.

Now there are opportunities to vent, and they can't afford to miss them.

Soon, the surging crowd completely overwhelmed the five elders!

In the midst of the noise, you can see that the crowd is crazy and rushing somewhere.

And there, because there are so many people, I can't see anything clearly, only chaos.

In the chaos, there were terrible screams.

"Ahh

"Don't bite my ear!

"Ahh

Judging by the voice, this is undoubtedly those elders.

The voice that is used to giving orders on weekdays is especially powerful at such times.

Even if it was far away, Qin Hao listened to it word for word, and then, he tore a bite of the chicken leg again, very happy.

I don't know how long it took, but the voices of the elders in the crowd became choppy.

Some people's voices have disappeared, and they should have hung up.

Qin Hao was about to get off the tree to see if he could go over and make up for his two feet.

Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, and his complexion became quite solemn.

A breath came from far away outside the martial arts arena.

From Qin Hao's eyes, that breath should have come from five miles away.

Someone, can release the murderous aura from five miles away?

The entire fairy tribe actually has such a powerful person?

The next moment.

That aura instantly became larger, from the original majesty to a violent wind!

Call!

Call!

The wind whimpered, blowing everyone to a shaky stagger.

People bumped into each other and cried out in pain.

Not far away, Ahsan and the patriarch stopped at the same time, looking at a certain place with surprised expressions.

There, there was no one.

But an eye blinked. A man dressed in a black robe approached.

His steps were obviously very curved, but after each step, he could approach the distance of ten zhang.

So, less than two breaths.

The figure came to the arena.

With the appearance of the man, the wind suddenly stopped, and the younger generation got up, looking at the black-robed man with frightened faces.

The atmosphere, undoubtedly, was quite quiet, and it was completely the kind that could be heard of a pin.

The black-robed man stood there quietly, obviously not doing anything, but he had already become the protagonist of the scene.

Even the patriarch looked overshadowed in front of them!

I don't know how long it took, but the black-robed man with the mask spoke: "You can stop in moderation." ”

He did not clarify what it meant to be in moderation.

But everyone understood what he thought.

It's time to put an end to this chaos.

The patriarch was the first to walk in front of the black-robed man.

He knelt down on one knee with a humble attitude, not at all like the tyrant he had just had.

He gently prostrated at the feet of the black-robed man, and said in a sincere voice: "Respected Lord Wu, please forgive me for my mismanagement, which caused such a big disaster......

Hearing this, Qin Hao's frowning brows relaxed.

Witch!

This black-robed man who chattered is really a witch of the fairy tribe!

Among the many secret stories from ancient times to the present, Wu has always been the most powerful and mysterious one.

Perhaps, he is not standing in the eyes and commanding everyone.

However, he is definitely the absolute master of the darkness.

The man in black in front of him is such a person.

With just one glance, Qin Hao understood that this person was definitely the most powerful person he had ever met in his life.

(End of chapter)