Chapter 598 Ridicule
Zhang Weiyu was not in a hurry to go out. He felt that the atmosphere here was a bit wrong and he had to stay to protect Zhang Haoran.
At present, apart from the two of them, Jiang Hao and Wang Ruobing are the only ones left in this room.
Zhang Haoran was worried and left Jiang Hao and Wang Ruobing here together.
He didn't know what Jiang Hao was thinking. Others had already gone out, so why did he still stay here.
Logically speaking, since he doesn't want to expose his identity, shouldn't he go out with everyone in a low-key manner?
But this guy is not mentally healthy, and it is hard to guess what he is thinking. You must be careful. If Jiang Hao takes advantage of everyone's absence and plots against Wang Ruobing, he will be in big trouble!
The promise was to treat someone's illness, but the person died here. The Dragon Transformation Emperor would definitely turn against him, and the next situation would not be optimistic.
Once Chang Shan Qi dies, the supreme Chang Rongtian will inevitably fall out. If the Dragon Transformation Emperor also attacks, even if Lao Zhang reveals his true strength, he may not be able to withstand it.
After all, the true strength of Emperor Long Bian and Emperor Chang Rong are both at the peak of saints. Emperor Chang Rong is not going to mess up the layout just because of the death of a son. From the beginning, he showed at most emperor level strength. .
It's hard to say that the Dragon Transformation Emperor will not care about the layout once something happens to Wang Ruobing. He is almost alive, so will he still care about others?
If all three of them reveal the saint's fighting power, then the war may be brought forward.
It was precisely because of these considerations that he was uneasy about Jiang Hao.
Zhang Haoran took a step forward, blocked in front of Wang Ruobing, stared at Jiang Hao and said: "Brother Jiang! You have absorbed enough, and the remaining energy and blood must be left to Miss Ruobing for treatment. "Sick, let's go out together!"
Jiang Hao is indeed considering whether to plot against Wang Ruobing. As soon as she dies, the Dragon Transformation Emperor will go crazy and will not care about exposing his strength, and then there will be nothing else he can do. If you continue to hide your strength, there will definitely be a chaotic fight.
This will break many people's plans.
At that time, I am afraid no one will care about him anymore. He should not ask about the sword. This is a perfect opportunity for him, much better than passing the blame to Fang Pingping.
And once the Dragon Transformation Emperor goes crazy, Zhang Tao will definitely be the first to be unlucky. If Zhang Tao dies in this battle, then Jiang Hao's chances of inheriting the throne will be even greater.
Of course, there is a premise here, that is, everyone does not know that he caused all this, otherwise he would have attacked Wang Ruobing long ago.
Jiang Hao still doesn't know that Zhang Tao is now at the peak of the saint's strength. Even if the King of Heaven takes action, it will be difficult to kill him in a short time.
Zhang Weiyu and Wang Ruobing noticed Zhang Haoran's movements, and both of them looked over in confusion.
Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, still hesitating whether to take action or not. He said with a half-smile: "Haha! You seem to be worried about me all the time?
What are you suspecting?"
To be honest, Jiang Hao really didn't take Zhang Haoran seriously before. This is the advantage of being low-key.
In Jiang Hao's view, he has some talent and his strength exceeds that of the average ninth grade, but he is not yet at the peak, which is not much of a threat to him.
After all, Jiang Hao's true strength is that of an extremely powerful man, and with the help of Mo Wenjian's original Tao, he can display the strength of a saint at the highest level.
Zhang Haoran saw contempt and murderous intent in the other party's eyes.
Contempt, it’s for yourself, it doesn’t matter.
But the murderous intention seems to be aimed at Wang Ruobing. Zhang Haoran's earth-shattering murderous aura is not only used to bluff people, he is extremely sensitive to all killing intentions.
“This bastard really plans to attack Wang Ruobing!”
Zhang Haoran suddenly released his aura and locked onto Jiang Hao. As long as he dared to act rashly, he would immediately receive a thunderous strike.
The aura on his body was rising steadily, surpassing the ninth level in an instant, and heading towards the ultimate peak. Jiang Hao's expression also became solemn at this time.
Zhang Haoran then began to answer his question and said calmly: "We are not familiar with each other, should I trust you?
Others can reach their limit very quickly when they absorb Qi and blood. Even a ninth-grade warrior can't bear the resentment, but what's wrong with you? Shouldn't I doubt you?"
He sneered again and said pointedly: "Haha! Do you really think Wang Ruobing is just the daughter of the Dragon Transformation Emperor?
Have you ever thought about what kind of strange disease makes the emperor helpless?
I just don’t want to watch you seek death and bring harm to the human race.
Not to mention you are a small eighth-level warrior, even if Mo Wenjian comes, if he dares to hurt Wang Ruobing, he will be easily crushed to death.
Don’t think that just one Broken Seven Heavenly King is anything special. There are many people who can kill him. "
After all, Jiang Hao was a person who had been to the Sky Tomb. He immediately thought of a lot, "Wang Ruobing must be someone else's chess piece, and it is also a very important chess piece. ” Before he could continue his analysis.
Wang Ruobing on the side screamed: "What did you say? Mo Wenjian is the King of Po Qi Tian?
This is impossible!
If he had the strength of Po Qi, how could he do it? Being besieged to death by a group of emperor-level warriors? "
He knew that Mo Wenjian was a lunatic. If he really had the strength to defeat the Seven Heavenly Kings, the world would be in chaos.
Zhang Haoran still stared at Jiang Hao and said without looking back: "Who said he is dead?
If he died, who made these arrangements in the emperor's tomb?
Forget about Gong Yu, he is not that capable yet.
There is also the power of Qi and blood you are absorbing now, but it is the heart of the Emperor of War. Without the suppression of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, who can control the heart of the Emperor of the Supreme Dao.
You don’t know who holds the Heaven-Slaying Sword, right?
There is also the large formation surrounding the Emperor's Tomb and the ban here. Don't tell me that these are all formed naturally.
Putting aside your matters, as long as you absorb the energy and blood here, you can temporarily suppress it for a period of time..."
Regarding his condition, Wang Ruobing immediately said nervously: "What do you mean by this?
Can't absorbing the blood of Emperor Zhan Tian completely cure my strange disease? "
Zhang Haoran sneered: "Strange disease?
Haha!
Then just treat it as a strange illness and get better. ”
Both Wang Ruobing and Jiang Hao showed surprised expressions.
You know, everyone in the world knows about Wang Ruobing’s strange disease. What does he mean by this?
Zhang Haoran didn't intend to explain Wang Ruobing's matter here, and said to himself: "You must be worried if I investigate.
Also, it is very rude to use mental power to explore a girl's body.
But you must remember to ask the Dragon Transformation Emperor to check your body as soon as you return.
Be sure to check thoroughly and carefully. "
Wang Ruobing said anxiously: "What do you mean? It seems that it is not a strange disease that I am talking about. "
The murderous aura in Zhang Haoran's body became more and more intense. He gritted his teeth and said: "Maybe that bastard Mo Wenjian is hiding in the dark and has a dirty trick on you.
You seem to be fine now, but you will die suddenly within a few days of returning home. This is very possible. This is not the first time he has poured dirty water on humans.
This bastard has been crazy for a long time. I suspect that he killed his wife as part of a plan. He just wanted to get rid of Emperor Fengtian's control and fake his death to escape. "
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Wang Ruobing said aggrievedly: "I don't know the Demon Emperor. We, the dragons who transformed into Brahma, have not been in the world for many years.
I didn’t kill any of their Zigaishan disciples back then, so why did he want to harm me? ”
Zhang Haoran glanced at Jiang Hao with contempt and continued: "I said, that guy has been crazy for a long time. This is not sarcastic, but crazy in the physical sense.
Demon Emperor Go After a trip to the Sky Tomb, I was deceived and thought I knew all the truth, so I went crazy with fear...
Who knows what a madman wants to do? Maybe he just wants revenge? In society, except for Zigong Yuzhen, he will be happy if anyone dies.
So, he must hope that the situation will be as chaotic as possible. "
Jiang Hao's face was very ugly. I thought in my heart: "What does he mean by this?
Who was I deceived?
Are the images I saw in the sky tomb all fake?
Impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
Zhang Haoran is only a ninth-grade warrior, what can he know?
No...but why does he, a ninth-grade warrior, know so many things?
Someone must have told him.
Could it be that someone inside the boundary point was observing silently in secret, and then passed on the news.
Damn it!
How dare these bastards do this! ”
Jiang Hao remembered that he did feel like he was being spied on inside the boundary point.
This made him feel a little broken inside.
In fact, someone was silently observing everything he did within the boundary point.
And without the other party's permission, he could not reach the final palace and could not see the pictures left by the emperor.
The person observing this is Dao Shu, a demon plant with nine-breaking strength, one step away from becoming an emperor.
However, it will not spread the news about Mo Wenjian. Even if it does, it will only tell the God Emperor because it is the demon plant cultivated by the God Emperor.
Zhang Haoran wanted to stimulate Jiang Hao now. He continued to sarcastically say: "Actually, Mo Wenjian is just a frog in the well.
Just jumped out of a small puddle, thinking that he was really Get rid of the chess game.
Haha, is this chess game so easy to get rid of?
So many old antiques who have lived for tens of thousands of years cannot get rid of the chess game. How can Mo Wenjian do it? Are you able to get rid of it?
Even many of the emperor's biological children and a group of Poba Tianwang were involved in the chess game. Only Mo Wenjian got out of the chess game. How capable he was!
The first person in ten thousand years!
Even the Three Heavenly Emperors and the Earth Emperor died in this scheme. The Demon Emperor just faked his death and escaped from the chess game. Do you think it is ridiculous? "
Wang Ruobing couldn't laugh. She looked around carefully. She always felt that there was a pair of evil eyes, silently peeping here. She said with some anxiety: "Is the Demon Emperor really here?
I know you said these words to him.
Now that he is crazy, what if he gets angry and kills him? "
Zhang Haoran said disdainfully: "What will happen if he kills him?
Am I afraid of him? ”
The aura on his body suddenly surged, but it only passed away in a flash. Just that moment of aura leaking made several people understand that his true strength has definitely reached the level of a true god.
He was trying to intimidate Jiang Hao, telling him that it would be useless even if you reveal your strength. I also have the ultimate fighting ability. Who would lose in a real fight?
Zhang Haoran continued to explain: "The upper limit that the Emperor's Tomb can withstand is the peak of the ninth grade. Once the strength beyond the ninth grade breaks out.
Then this space will collapse, and everyone will die together.
Even if this is Mo Wenjian's home court, he will not die, and he will be besieged by everyone after he goes out.
There are a lot of old silver coins in the world, and even the Eight Heavenly Kings don't know about it. How many?
If he dares to be exposed at this time, he will be killed in a matter of minutes
Otherwise, why would he blame Fang Ping on his head? Isn't it because you are afraid? "
Zhang Haoran said a few more sarcastic words, seeing that although Jiang Hao was greatly stimulated, he was still reluctant to take action.
He sighed secretly in his heart: "No wonder the ancients always It is said that before fighting against the outside world, one must first make peace with the inside.
It’s so uncomfortable to have such a time bomb around you that can go crazy at any time. ”
He originally planned to provoke Jiang Hao to take the lead, so that he could legitimately get rid of the other party.
At least let him reveal his true strength, which will definitely arouse everyone's vigilance, and you don't have to guard here alone.
As for Jiang Hao, who is already at the peak of his strength, he is not afraid at all. Unless he dares to rely on Mo Wenjian's origin, he will not be his opponent at all.
However, is it that simple to use Mo Wenjian's original path?
There are so many old antiques watching here. Once the origin of the King of Heaven appears, it will be discovered immediately. Maybe before he takes action, someone will come to trouble his body.
As long as Mo Wenjian shows up, the rumors will be self-defeating. Who will care about the Emperor's Tomb? Maybe Zhang Tao can solve the group of old antiques outside.
Zhang Weiyu had long realized that something was wrong. He came over with a spear in hand, stared at Jiang Hao and said, "You have absorbed a lot of energy and blood, and you should go out now."
Jiang Hao ignored him and stared at him. Zhang Haoran asked in a hoarse voice: "Is Mo Wenjian really as bad as you said?
Back then, he also led his people into the cave and killed countless people, including many emperor-level powerful men. They all died in his hands, and he bought thousands of years of development time for mankind.
Even if he was planning the arrangement here, it was because he wanted to avenge his fellow sect. What was wrong with him? "< br>
Zhang Haoran became a little impatient when he saw that he was so irritated and refused to take action. He said lightly: "Is he wrong or not? I don't know.
But stupidity is real.
Given his situation with enemies everywhere in the cave, he should hug the human thigh tightly.
No matter what his purpose is, he should not blame Fang Ping and me.
Wouldn’t it be better to find a random cave warrior to blame?
Why do you have to cause so much trouble to humans?
Maybe he thought that with his own strength, he could finally turn the tide.
But can he really do it?
Others don’t say it, only that his master Feng Tiandi is a hidden Eight-Breaking Powerhouse. Can he compete?
If he really had that strength, he could just kill Emperor Fengtian and be done with it. Why would he have to fake his death to escape? ”
(End of this chapter)