v2 Chapter 1201： Defend the emperor to the death!

"Fellow Daoist is right!"

The white-beard leader lifted his spirits and said: "I can't stop it, I have to work hard to find out!"

Zhou Hao looked at him and saw that this was an old man who looked like he was over 70 or 80 years old, but his eyes were very enthusiastic, and he was even better than those young people. !

This old man's vigor, he can give people a feeling of passion, so that others can't help but cheer up with him, and the fighting spirit is burning!

"Senior, the junior hasn't asked your honorable name yet?"

Zhou Hao asked the leader white beard respectfully.

The white-beard leader smiled faintly, and said: "Old and old Yuan Lie, I dare not call it respect."

After speaking, Lang Lang laughed.

"Senior Yuan Lie, Zhou Hao has seen it!"

Zhou Hao immediately solemnly bowed his hands in salute.

Yuan Lie also solemnly returned the gift, saying: "Friend Zhou, this battle must be very difficult and it will hurt you!"

Zhou Hao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The big man can't chase after a word. Since the junior has agreed to Senior Yuan's request, he will definitely do it! No wonder who!"

Yuan Lie saluted again and looked at Zhou Hao solemnly, with appreciation in his eyes.

He respectfully said: "Friend Zhou, a true hero!"

"This battle is a lot of work!"

Zhou Hao replied, saying: "Senior Yuan is serious, the younger generation will definitely do their best to guard the emperor soil and prevent the rat generation from the prison hall from succeeding!"

The eyes of the two are superb, and they value each other.

At this time, the prison palace killer in mid-air was already approaching, and some of them shouted at the people at their feet: "Hao Nu Clan, the prison hall gives you the last chance, is it to take the initiative to hand over the emperor’s corpse, or to our prison hall Find it yourself?"

Yuan Lie raised his head to the sky, and saw that the sky on this side was blood-red, as if it was stained with a large patch of blood!

This large piece of blood, this is the visual effect formed by the densely packed tens of thousands of prison monks.

Zhou Hao also looked at the prison palace assassins in the sky. He was taken aback for a moment. He really did not expect that there would be so many assassins in the prison hall!

"Did Brother Yang make a big noise in the prison hall?"

"How do I feel that he is going to the prison hall to drink, not to kill..."

"How come there are so many dogs in this prison hall?"

...

What he really didn't expect was that there would be so many killers in the prison hall.

He had thought that even if the prison hall was dispatched, it would probably be capped by a hundred or so people, but now he was shocked alive.

The prison hall is a bloodbath, and it's really an outing!

Emperor corpse, it seems they are bound to win!

It's going to be won.

As the assassins of the prison hall appeared densely, Xiaodi's excited Xiao Nizi, who was crying for revenge, suddenly persuaded after seeing this scene.

Is this coming to tear down the house?

Yuan Lie rang back to those prison palace killers' words: "I said, don't you think that our Hao Nu clan will hand over the emperor corpse to your dog hall, my Hao Nu clan, swear to guard the emperor corpse! Swear to guard the emperor soil!"

With his roar, a roar of the Hao Nu clan was heard all over the mountains:

"Death to guard the emperor's corpse! Desire to guard the emperor's land!"

"Death to guard the emperor's corpse! Desire to guard the emperor's land!"

"Death to guard the emperor's corpse! Desire to guard the emperor's land!"

...

A group of monks from the Hao Nu clan spoke in unison, and the roars of blood boiled on top of each other, like waves upon each other!

Stormy sea!

The sound shook the earth and resounded through the universe!