The boat swept briskly across the river, a palm-sized vertical eye heraldic coat of arms on the bow of the boat shone brightly, occasionally a big wave rushed up, a strong light erupted on the coat of arms, the wave head was shattered, and countless water foams rushed up to be more than ten zhang high.

Ji Hao stood at the bow of the boat, squinting at the small island in the middle of the river a few miles ahead.

The reef is surrounded by rocks, like shark teeth, and the turbulent river water hits the reef, creating countless whirlpools and undercurrents under the surface of the water. Large waves crashed against the steep cliffs of the island, and from time to time there was a muffled thunderous sound.

An invisible ripple swept by, and Ji Hao felt his hairs stand up one by one, and subtle electric sparks were faintly visible in the air.

A young man of the Yu tribe who controlled the boat took out a token, and the invisible ripples hit the token, and the token released a soft halo that enveloped the entire boat, and the air in front of it made a crisp sound of 'pop', and the boat broke through an invisible barrier, and bypassed the whirlpools and reefs everywhere under a strong pull, and came to the only pier on the island.

It is said to be a wharf, but in fact it is a stone platform that is no more than the size of an acre under a hundred-zhang high cliff.

A steep stone staircase was dug at the edge of the stone platform, and several spirit warriors in black leather armor squatted on the stone steps with spears between them, looking at Ji Hao curiously.

On the stone platform, a fat-headed and big-eared man of the Xuan tribe came up with a few guards, and from a distance, the fat man of the Xuan tribe bowed to Ji Hao with difficulty: "Your Excellency, Hamad would like to pay you the highest respect...... Ah, the weather is nice today. ”

Ji Hao wore an exaggerated bronze mask, on which was a hideous and distorted face of a demon, half of the ghost's face seemed to be crying, and the other half of his face seemed to be laughing.

A sinister aura continued to emanate from the mask, and a subtle 'snort' sound sounded. The stagnant water on the stone platform was washed away by this evil aura, and it quickly froze into white frost.

Frost spread along the damp ground in all directions, and soon the steep stone steps were covered with thin flakes of ice. Several spirit warriors were shivering from the cold, looked at Ji Hao in awe one by one, and knelt down to Ji Hao on the stone steps.

"Hamende!" Ji Hao dragged out his voice and snorted coldly in the kind of pretentious tone that the Yu nobles liked the most. His voice was still cold and hoarse. There was an impersonal indifference: "Brahma, have you said hello?"

Hamende, who had just straightened his waist, bowed again with difficulty, and said respectfully, "Yes, the letter of the Venerable Great Archon of Brahma, which our Archon has received. It is our pleasure that you are the guest of honor of Lord Borneo and that you are at your service!"

Ji Hao nodded with satisfaction, it seems that under his threat of violence, Borneo is quite reliable.

Coldly glanced around the stone platform. Ji Hao saw that there was another boat docked in the narrow berth, and he couldn't help but point to the boat: "Huh, are there anyone else?"

Hamander chuckled a few times, and his fat face was full of strange smiles: "Honorable lord, under your wise gaze, nothing can be hidden from you. Of course, you know, everyone has friends, but more often than not, enemies. And those who are being held with us. There are even more of their enemies. ”

Ji Hao nodded, and he said in a cold voice, "I hope there is no conflict between his goal and mine." Otherwise......"

Hamende bowed with difficulty again, Ji Hao's words were full of threats, and he didn't dare to interject indiscriminately.

Ordering Bharati's personal attendants to stay on the dock to guard the boat, Ji Hao followed Hamad up the steep stone steps up the cliff.

There was not a single tree on the island, but it was planted with a highly poisonous thorn. The black thorny vines climbed and stretched on the ground like a strange snake. Countless finger-length stingers reflected an icy cold light in the sunlight.

Dense poisonous thorns covered the entire island, the tallest thorns were more than a dozen feet high, and the rattans and stingers were entangled with each other, and even the smallest insects could hardly pass through the cracks.

Hamand pulled out a black token and shook his hand to send out a black light that shone on the thorns in front of him. With the sound of 'banging'. The black, thick thorny vines wriggled like living creatures, quickly making way for a wide avenue.

"Your Excellency, you must be careful. Although with your strength, you naturally won't care about these damn thorns, but after all, it's troublesome. Hamand turned around and said very courteously, "His venom is very filthy, you are noble, don't let these things touch you." ”

Ji Hao glanced at these black thorns vigilantly, and followed behind Hamend without saying a word.

After following the twists and turns of the road and detouring through the thorn bushes for a quarter of an hour, Ji Hao finally came to the main gate of the prison. After a few muttered words to the sentry at the gate, the main entrance of the prison slowly opened with a low roar.

The metal gate, which is nearly 30 zhang high and only about 3 zhang wide, bursts with electric light, and the thick metal portal slowly slides into the wall. Behind the door was a corridor nearly a hundred zhang long, and countless flickering runes on the walls on both sides of the corridor were dimming one by one, and then another metal portal at the end slowly opened.

Ji Hao subconsciously licked his lips, this prison is worthy of being a place used by foreign races to hold serious criminals, and the defense is really tight.

Walking through the road, on the side of a square that was only the size of an acre, in a small three-story building, Ji Hao met the commander of this prison.

In the spacious, bright and richly furnished room, behind a large bronze square table, an unusually burly man of the Jia tribe sat there in all directions. A thick copper pipe hung down from the roof, and the big man held a large wine glass the size of two heads of an ordinary person, took a glass of wine from the copper pipe, and drank a glass of spirits as soon as he raised his head.

Ji Hao stood at the door of the room, Hamende didn't know when he had disappeared without a trace, he stood there quietly, looking up and down at the big man of the Jia tribe who was drinking heartily.

After drinking three glasses of liquor in a row, Dahan put the heavy wine glass on the table, tilted his head and looked Ji Hao up and down: "You are the person that Lord Borneo said?" Well, I don't care what your identity or background is, when you come to me, you have to abide by my rules." ”

With a strange laugh, the big man of the Jia tribe stretched out a finger and pointed to his nose: "I am Chi Zhan, the commander of this prison. My rules here are simple, everything is clearly priced. Take as much as you want, keep as much as you want. ”

Ji Hao nodded lightly: "Good rules, I like it." (To be continued.) )