In the dark and windy night, the city of rosefinch is very calm.

For a warrior, there is no difference between day and night.

However, as a human race, the habit of working at sunrise and resting at sunset has been printed into the bones.

At night, in addition to some special places, other danyao stores, weapons shops, chambers of Commerce and so on, will not open the door to do business.

Therefore, on the way, none of the eighteen members of the blood skeleton bandit group met any one.

Moreover, even if you meet people, others may not be able to see them.

Soon, the party arrived at the hanging pot building.

This is a seven story building, which is extremely extraordinary. Compared with Yingtian Pavilion, it is more magnificent.

This is one of the three forces of the Li family in the Seven Star region.

It is also one of the two forces of the Li family in Zhuque city.

The so-called hanging pot means "hanging the pot to save the world". But even with the thick skin of the Li family, I'm sorry to put it on.

Therefore, the word "salvation" is omitted and only the word "hanging pot" is used as a metaphor for "salvation".

This metaphor is beyond the comprehension of Dashi.

Hanging Hutou building, there is no urinal hanging at the door, which makes Dashi confused all the time.

Therefore, when the eighteen members of the blood skeleton group arrived in front of the gate, Dashi hung the jade urinal which had been prepared for a long time on the plaque of the hanging pot tower.

Then, he kicked open the door of the hanging pot building.

The party burst into the lobby.

Such a big movement, naturally will hang the pot building in the martial arts, all startled.

Two half step sages, as well as many Xuansheng level strongmen, rushed into the hall from all directions in the hanging pot building.

"Presumptuous! Who are you? How dare you come to my hanging pot house?

Do you know that it offends not only Zhuque City, but also the Li family behind the hanging pot house! "

An old man with white beard and white hair, his eyes were full of the meaning of killing, coldly staring at the people in front of him.

Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes and pointed to the blood skeleton.

"Are you blind? Don't you see that big flag in his hand

The old man with white beard looked in the direction of Gu Xuan.

I saw a two meter high warrior, holding a flag, looking at himself coldly.

On the flag, there is a blood skeleton, which is the symbol of the blood skeleton group.

The pupils of the old man with a white beard shrank sharply.

"A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the owner of the hanging pot.

"No one can be rampant in my hanging pot house, I...."

Before he finished his words, he could not speak any more.

Because, Huang Laoqian three people, all released own momentum!

They hide their own breath, so the momentum released is limited, but this does not hinder them from showing their own realm.

Three people, all of them are half steps of the holy king!

"No one dares to run wild in front of my blood skeletons!

If you want to die, I can help you, master

The blood skeleton showed a very ferocious smile, and a bloody atmosphere spread from him.

He was the leader of the blood skeleton group who had seen blood, killed innocent people indiscriminately, and regarded human life as nothing!

This is the real reason why Gu Xuan liked him.

The temperature in the hanging pot building seems to be a little cold.

At this time, Dashi also stood up with a smile.

Its momentum, also burst out.

Of course, in order to suddenly bleed the momentum of the skull, the momentum of the big stone did not completely erupt.

But Rao is so, and he is much better than Huang Laoqian.

The owner of the cantilevered building almost fell to the ground.

Blood skeleton bandits, too strong!

Strong enough that even if the people of Zhuque city come to support, I'm afraid they can't stop it.

He, dare not act rashly.

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