Chapter 147： Was Wang Hao surrounded by?

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The black-and-white phoenix flies through a trace of cold, and the sound of the hundred-mile red makeup is cold and calm.

"There must be someone behind the scenes today."

To provoke the Nether Wolf group, this low-level mistake she can not commit, so there is only one explanation.

Little black wrinkled his eyebrows. "No one in the cultivation of the royal hunting game can have this ability."

The strongest of the contestants who participated in the competition was only in the mid-term of Xuan Yuanjing. I wanted to make the Ghost Wolf King use it for myself. Almost no one can do it.

The mouth of the red lips evokes a sigh of laughter. "It won't be a practitioner of the competition, there are others."

"You mean..." The little black has something to say, and there is such doubt in his heart.

"Not bad."

One person and two beasts have fallen into silence, and there is already a judgment in their hearts.

The next day, the day dawned, the hundred-mile red makeup opened the eyes, and after a night of rest, the state has recovered more than half.

"On the last day, it's time to look for the blast wolf!" Feng Xiaowei, the red makeup slowly.

Xiaohei and Xiaobaizui’s corners are full of confident smiles. The master’s first place in the hunting game must be the master!

After two days of searching, no trace of the blast wolf was found. The red makeup of the hundred miles locked the scope of the blast wolf, and did not hesitate to go forward.

I saw a white figure flexing through the jungle flexibly, and its faint and graceful posture was flat, and a thorn had never affected her.

The atmosphere in the hunting ground has become tense. This is the last day and all the results will be announced today.

In other words, today is the last chance for everyone.

However, as the practitioners struggled to find the blast wolf, the high ground of the hunting ground was a sigh of relief.

Xuanyuan Yutian and a number of ministers listened to the news that the guards brought from the hunting ground, and their faces were shocked.

"Last night... Was Wang Hao surrounded by the Netherwolves?" Xuanyuan Yutian asked.

The guards nodded quickly. "Yes, the king is alone and surrounded by the wolves."

Xuanyuan Yutian’s heart sank. After his two days of inquiries, although he did not get the exact result, he was sure that Emperor Beibei must go back and fight for his belongings.

In the past three years, although he is still quite good for the emperor, it is also the scruples of the above talents.

In fact, he has never believed that there is a day when the emperor has a comeback, and that this is what happened to him is really happening!

What was the identity of Emperor Beibei? He knew it again. Once Emperor Beibei regained everything, his identity changed dramatically.

The colorful makeup of Baili is the king of the emperor, and if the red makeup is in trouble, the reaction of the emperor can be imagined.

After hearing the news, Baili Zhentao, Su Shijing and Baili Xuan Xuan could not help but have a glimmer of hope.

Because of the existence of the hundred-mile red makeup, they have already lost their faces in the past. Now that the red makeup is dead, they only feel happy.

This kind of waste that brings shame to the family should not have lived in this world!

The guards looked at the changing faces of the people, and their expressions became strange. He hasn’t finished talking yet...

"Return to the emperor, things have not been finished."

Xuanyuan Yutian brows slightly wrinkled, "What else?"

He is not interested in other things in the hunting ground. He is full of thoughts about how to tell the emperor.

"Wang Wangyi killed the Nether Wolf King by one person and shook the Nether Wolf."