Chapter 1025

"actually, I have a guess."

Qi Le thought, suddenly said.

Even in order to keep the shop open, Qile had to stop the chaos in Donghuang.

"Go ahead, manager Qi."

Ling Ao attaches great importance to Qi Le's opinions.

The stronger the strength, the higher the position, the more information you know.

For these unseen plots, only when we know enough information can we make a better guess.

Qile, on the other hand, has this capital.

"I am 80% sure that the magic wave over the ruins of the dragon is written by the shadow hall."

Qi Le looked at Ling Ao and said solemnly.

"Shadow hall?"

Ling Ao is a little surprised.

It has been only a few months since the last incident of yujianzong.

Ling Ao has a deep impression on the shadow hall.

The shadow hall acts perversely and violently, unscrupulously and unscrupulously, in order to achieve the goal.

And most importantly, the shadow hall is indifferent to living beings.

Although, in the eyes of most strong people, those weak will also be regarded as mole ants.

But for the strong, as long as the weak do not provoke them, then they will not degrade their identity and take the initiative to find these ants' trouble.

But the shadow hall is different.

For the shadow hall, all the people who are not in the shadow hall can be sacrificed.

As long as there is a need, the shadow hall can carry out the slaughter without hesitation, until the blood is flowing and the bones are mountain.

This is the standard evil clan behavior.

For other sectarian forces, it is the object of everyone's punishment.

However, the shadow hall eventually belongs to the clan forces, so Ling Ao and others did not directly intervene in the last attack of yujianzong.

But this time, it seems different.

"Manager Qi, can you really be sure that the shadow hall is over the ruins of the dragon?"

Ling Ao asked suspiciously.

This matter matters a lot.

If it's the shadow hall, it's the bottom line of imperial power.

No matter what the ruins of the Dragon look like, even if it is now the ruins of thousands of miles.

But it's the remains of imperial power.

This alone is by no means a place that the shadow hall can touch.

Unless the shadow hall wants to challenge the imperial power of Donghuang, it is another matter.

"It's not entirely certain, but it's basically true."

"The atmosphere of the shadow hall is very unique. As long as you have used the method of blood sacrifice and refined your own practitioners, this breath will never disappear."

Qi Le nodded and said definitely.

From the ruins of the dragon, the magic waves beyond the hero level can be heard.

Within the whole Donghuang, there are few such forces.

In addition, those lucky mercenaries feel the cold breath, which is basically certain.

"They are not timid. They can no longer afford to be in the clan forces. They dare to challenge the Imperial forces."

Ling Ao cold hum, the expression on the face has become cold.

Last time, forced by the forces of the major factions, they could not reach out at random.

So Ling aocai can only be on the side as a spectator.

But this time, the shadow hall all took the initiative to deliver to the door, that Ling Ao also won't say anything polite.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Qi Le pressed his hand, indicating Ling Ao to calm down.

Then he went on to say, "fire emperor, you should know the hermit family."