Chapter 2077： Demon Trail

Chapter 2077 Trail

After hearing this, Feng Hao finally knew this. I am afraid that it is not a fierce ghost. It has a lot to do with Qingtian Mozun. The reason for this speculation is because it is related to the holy order that happened in other places. The strong died, and now the Zhenwu continent has the need to continue to kill the Holy Order strong.

"Has Qingtian Mozun already arrived here?" Feng Hao groaned in his heart, and estimated the time for a while, it is not impossible. Once the icefield is relatively remote, even if the Holy Stepper is killed here, It takes time to reach the outside world.

Many strong men in the academy have been searching for his traces, but did not expect that Qingtian Mozun has come to such a remote place, and the accident happened to the last holy order strongman, but only three days ago, that is, It is said that Qingtian Mozun is probably still around here.

Suddenly Feng Hao's heart moved, and I thought of a way. Since I encountered the Qingtian Demon, I can't count it as soon as I came out. Thinking of this, Feng Hao suddenly laughed.

The shopkeeper in front of him saw that Feng Hao suddenly laughed and felt hairy. This person's brain was sick.

Feng Hao smiled at him immediately: "Treasurer, let's discuss something, how?"

When the shopkeeper saw Feng Hao's look like a sly fox, he felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

"I'll change clothes later and come in, and still be a sacred step powerhouse." Feng Hao smiled and said, this is really frightening the entire shopkeeper, so there is no kneeling softly Down.

"My lord, this small one is just a small business, so I can't stand it." The old tears of the shopkeeper, this inn, in a few days, two people have died in a row, and both are strong Saints, This has made his business disappear, and now Feng Hao still says that he is a Holy Order strongman, and he wants to live here.

"What's panic, I'm so sure of doing it like this, don't you want to find out what this so-called fierce ghost is." Feng Hao shook his body slightly, the overbearing momentum was permeating, calming the shopkeeper and Primary two.

The two were just ordinary martial artists. Where could they stand up to Feng Hao's momentum, this time, they really fell down on their knees, their bodies were shaking, and they didn't dare to disagree.

"Relax, at this time tomorrow, the truth will come to light." Feng Hao glanced at him, and immediately told the shopkeeper some details. If you do, there is nothing, but let the shopkeeper deliberately propagate, Feng Hao. Holy order strong man stay here.

Feng Hao should use himself as a bait to seduce the so-called "ghost", because he guessed that this is most likely that Qingtian Mozun is playing tricks. Within a short time, he must not leave the ice field, as long as he himself Changing his appearance will seduce him.

After a moment, Feng Hao quietly left the inn, and it was not too loud. A burly middle-aged man slowly appeared in the gathering point of the ice field. This person was naturally Feng Hao disguising himself. As a result, he can even suppress his breath to the Holy Order.

He walked on the street and unleashed his own momentum. This journey naturally shocked everyone in the ice city. Under such a powerful atmosphere, no one dared to look up With wind ho.

Feng Hao seemed to be deliberately high-profile. After turning around at the gathering point, he returned to the door of the inn, but he did not find that behind him, there was a whole body shrouded in black robe The figure was watching him silently, with a scarlet glow in his eyes, as if looking at his own gift.

When Feng Hao walked into this inn, naturally, all the warriors in the gathering place were attracted, but they were afraid to approach the inn, because two Holy Orders had died here! It is reported that It's the most obedient.

"Look, there is another sacred step powerhouse, does he come for the first two?"

"Maybe, oh, it looks like there's going to be another Holy Order Power tonight."

For a while, everyone was talking. When Feng Hao appeared, he was undoubtedly looking at him with sympathetic eyes. At this time, in the inn, Feng Hao, who was transferred to Qiao, stood by the shopkeeper and Xiao. In front of the second, he casually glanced at the crowd outside and asked, "Are they all spread out?"

"Master, all have been sent out." The shopkeeper's body trembled, and he had an invisible pressure in the face of Feng Hao. This is a holy order strong man. One thought is enough to make him die countless times.

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Hao glanced at him, a smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, this is really mysterious. Do you really want to take risks?" The shopkeeper raised his head, his face was pale, and apparently the last two Saints who had died had left him in his heart. Less shadows.

"Oh, there is no mystery with me." Feng Hao shook his head, looked at them both, and said: "After dark, don't both of you move around at will, give the rest to I come."

Hearing the meaning of pursuing customers in Feng Hao's words, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er nodded, and quickly left Feng Hao's room. For them, this may be the last chance to see Feng Hao. Maybe this time tomorrow, Feng Hao's body had already appeared at the door of the inn.

Feng Hao watched the two leave, and then looked through the window to the crowd gathered below, but found no suspicious people, and shook his head. It seems that now it is only until dark that the so-called "ghost "Will it happen again.

He appeared in such a high-profile manner, and emphasized that he was a sacred order strong man. Presumably, if the "killer" knew it, it would surely reappear, and then Feng Hao would be able to know if Qingtian Mozun was making trouble.

Even, Feng Hao also thought that this time he could not let Qingtian Mozun leave anyway. He was hunting and killing the martial arts sacrificers. I am afraid that he was not sure to face the half-step emperor-level strongman. Holy order strong start.

The night of the ice field always comes very quickly, but tonight in the ice field, not many people sleep peacefully, Feng Hao sits in the room, her closed eyes never open, but on the sky of the moon A black shadow flickered from the gathering point, and the speed was fast, almost no one could detect it.

"Are you finally coming?" This movement has never been able to hide the Fenghao.