The Lord of the underworld.

After the holy prison goes back and forth, how can he bear to kill the underworld's men in front of him.

What's more, when the holy prison rushes forward, his mouth is not idle, and he belittles the underworld as worthless, which makes people angry.

"Whoosh!"

The figure of the Lord of the underworld swayed in place for a few times and then disappeared. Like a flash of lightning, it went directly to the direction of the holy prison.

Abbott, who was waiting for the others, rushed to the rear, but he could not.

It must be admitted that the impact of the holy prison was too strong. He ran a bloody road all the way. He ran very fast, and he had already rushed hundreds of meters in one breath.

But compared with the speed of the Lord of the underworld, it is still a lot worse. It is only a matter of time before he catches up with him.

"Holy prison..."

Among the crowd, Wen Tianhao clenched his fists and his teeth were about to be broken.

This guy of the holy prison actually took the lead and attracted the Lord of the underworld and others. So it was Wen Tianhao who went back to report the news.

Wen Tianhao's mood is indescribable. He is moved, sad and angry

How he wanted to roar directly and try his best to help the holy prison. Even if he died in the hands of the Lord of the underworld, he was also two brothers of the world.

But he can't!

The news that the underworld will launch a general attack on the hidden dragon at dawn must be passed back to the hidden dragon. Otherwise, if you are caught off guard, the Hidden Dragon Guard array may be broken.

If tens of thousands of people of the underworld are allowed to kill the hidden dragon, the whole hidden dragon will be covered with corpses and blood will flow into a river under the leadership of the Lord of the underworld.

"Holy prison, my good brother!"

Wen Tianhao's eyes were full of tears, his fists clenched tightly and his joints turned pale.

The surrounding members of the underworld also chased in the direction of the holy prison. There was a lot of noise at the scene. No one noticed Wen Tianhao, who quietly wiped his tears and then turned around and left quietly.

At this time, in the land of Yinlong nationality.

"Why haven't Tianhao and the holy prison come back yet?"

On the open space beside the waterfall dragon pool, Qing'er frowns and asks.

The killing in the early morning started together. According to the normal situation, Wen Tianhao and the holy prison should have come back. Now, except for them, the others have already come back.

"No, when we were evacuating, we heard the shouts of killing at the place where they were going, and then there was no sound. They should have finished the task and retreated back."

The old ghost said.

When he said this, people looked at him with some worry.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"Is it possible that they were caught by the people of the underworld?"

"No way. The place they went to had been investigated during the day. There was only one elder of the underworld sitting in the town. It was impossible to stop the two of them."

"Yes, unless we meet the Lord of the underworld, we want to run, and the elders of the underworld can't stop us."

Others started to speak out.

They are right. Now every brother of Zhanlong can compete with the common elders of the underworld, especially if they don't fight hard and want to leave, they can't stop them.

"Wait half an hour. If they haven't come back yet, let's go and have a look."

Qing'er's expression is a little dignified. She knows that the holy prison has a rough temper and sometimes does things rashly, so she arranges Wen Tianhao to follow him.

Because although Wen Tianhao seems a bit cynical, he is still decisive on major issues and should not make any mistakes.

"Good!"

They all nodded, and then they all quieted down. Many people's eyes looked at the waterfall dragon pool not far behind.

There is still no movement in the waterfall Longtan area, only the sound of the waterfall hitting the surface of Longtan.

They are waiting for Lu Tianlong to come out of the gate. Although they know that he should not appear until three days later, they still expect the boss to be able to get out of the gate in advance.

"Time is up, we..."

Soon, time goes by. Half an hour later, qinger turns around and orders to go out to investigate the whereabouts of Wen Tianhao and the holy prison.

"You see, he's back!"

The old ghost suddenly reached for a finger. Sure enough, a figure came running from the distance. It was Wen Tianhao!

"Fine son!"

There is still a long way to go. Wen Tianhao has already opened his mouth and yelled to this side. The crowd rushed to meet him.

"Hurry up and inform Qin Yan and Song Gang that the Ming clan will launch a general attack on the hidden dragon at dawn tomorrow!"

Wen Tianhao ran all the way, not waiting for his breath to calm down and quickly opened his mouth.

"What?"

The faces of the people changed greatly.

"Where did you hear that?""Is the news ready? Isn't the Ming clan going to wait another day before launching a general attack on the hidden dragon?"

In surprise, several people began to question at the same time. They all knew that this matter was important, and the authenticity must be confirmed.

"Absolutely true!" Wen Tianhao took a deep breath. "It was the order given by the Lord of the underworld himself. At dawn tomorrow, they will launch a fierce attack on the hidden dragon!"

The Lord of the underworld himself?

This news makes people stare at each other involuntarily. If so, the news is true. The underworld will launch a general attack on the hidden dragon in advance!

"Where did you meet the Lord of the underworld? How could you know his orders? The holy prison

Qing'er suddenly opens her mouth and stares at Wen Tianhao.

When she asked, other people immediately looked at Wen Tianhao again.

Yes, the holy prison. When we went there were two people. How come there is only one Wen Tianhao who doesn't see the holy prison?

Looking at the back, there is no shadow of the holy prison.

"Qing'er..."

Wen Tianhao clenched his fist again, and the pain on his face made his muscles tense.

"Holy prison, captured by the Lord of the underworld..." He said this with great grief.

What?

As soon as this statement was made, everyone was shocked.

"What's going on here? Tell me all about it at once."

Qing'er stepped forward, her strength surging all over her body, and said in a sharp voice.

"That's it..."

Wen Tianhao did not dare to hide, and immediately told all the things that had happened before.

From the completion of the task of evacuation, to the back of some unwilling, ready to kill another rifle, the result did not expect to meet the Lord of the underworld.

"You son of a bitch!"

After listening to his story, Qing'er was furious, and with a sharp drink, she hit Wen Tianhao in the chest with one punch.

"Bang!"

Wen Tianhao was hit and flew directly. The whole person flew back and fell to the ground. His throat was so sweet that he almost couldn't hold back the blood.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault!" Wen Tianhao gnawed his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground with a determined expression.

"When the news comes, I will go back to save the holy prison immediately. If he has something to do, I will accompany him to the netherworld."

Then he turned and left.