Chapter 740

Toad son?

Hearing Ye Hao's address, the blood toad Holy Son was slightly stunned, and immediately his eyes were cold. An extremely terrible killing opportunity broke out all over his body, which was colder than the cold wind in the far north, making the space shake slightly.

Their blood toad family is the nether blood toad, which is also one of the great heath species. It is located on the side of the star sea and has a great reputation. There are more saints and ancestors in the family. The most taboo is to hear the words toad or toad.

In the past, even if they were hostile to orthodoxy, no one in the Xinghai dared to call them the blood toad family, let alone in front of his blood toad son!

At present, a native of the wild world dared to humiliate him with such words, which suddenly broke out in the heart of the blood toad Saint son and climbed to the extreme in an instant.

Of course, while his heart was angry, the blood toad son was also slightly stunned by the boy's subsequent words.

Zihua?

Why does the name sound familiar?

In the blood toad Holy Son's surprise and confusion, the five little master Tianjiao looked crazy. They naturally knew the taboos of the blood toad family, so they didn't dare to reserve at all, fully showing their anger and killing opportunities.

"Bold aborigines, who dare to be so disrespectful to the son, should be cut, tempered and tortured in the world!"

"Not only you, but also the orthodox ethnic groups behind you have to pay a price!"

"The Holy Son group is the legendary ghost blood toad. Can you be a wild aborigine like you?"

……

However, just when the five people looked angry and scolded, they suddenly saw another figure coming out of the cabin behind the boy.

With purple robes and purple hair, even a pair of eyes have a mysterious and profound purple meaning, and the whole body is surrounded by a bright and frightening divine awn, like a son of God relegated to the world, with an innate detachment.

At the moment of seeing the figure, the five young master Tianjiao suddenly changed his face, and his throat seemed to be fiercely held by an invisible hand. Not only could he no longer say a word, but even his breathing seemed to have stopped.

"Purple... Zihua son?!"

"How is that possible?!"

……

At the moment, not only the five young master level Tianjiao, but also the blood toad holy son suddenly shrunk his eyes and showed disbelief and horror on his face. He finally understood why the name Zihua felt so familiar.

Zitianzong son, Zihua!

"Zihua, why are you here?" the blood toad son was shocked at the bottom of his heart. "Are you with this aborigine?"

As a saint of the same blood, the blood toad son naturally recognizes the former. Even in terms of real strength, he is slightly weaker than the Zihua son.

Hearing the speech, Zihua Saint couldn't help rolling his eyes. In this case, fools can see that they are a group, right?

However, he was a man who wanted face after all. Naturally, he would not take the initiative to disclose the five hundred years of slavery, so he just looked indifferent and said, "blood toad, this time... You have provoked the wrong person."

"Eh, acquaintances?"

Seeing this, Ye Hao couldn't help picking his eyebrows. His face was a little surprised.

"Not really, just a few sides."

Zihua Shengzi shrugged. He really didn't have much intersection with the blood toad Shengzi, or even didn't have much favor. Otherwise, when the former died so much before, he would inevitably give a reminder.

In front of this scene, Han Yitian had already been struck by lightning. His face was full of disbelief and horror.

He really did not expect that in the cabin of the treasure boat, there was still an overseas Saint son, the real saint's blood!

Moreover, looking at Ye Hao's posture, it seems that he has a good relationship with the son of God outside the territory, and can even make him face the demons of the son of God outside the territory.

"Well, it's good to be unfamiliar. What toad, toad, sounds disgusting. You can solve it."

Ye Hao nodded. His face was a little disgusted. After saying a word, he stopped caring.

"Aborigine, how do you want to die!"

Smelling the speech, the blood toad Saint son on the other side was furious and drank fiercely. The killing opportunity in his eyes was almost turned into reality. With the support of Zihua Saint son, the Aborigines were endless?

After the rage, the blood toad turned to Zihua and said, "Zihua, are you sure you want to take care of me and protect this aborigine?"

Protect NIMA!

Zihua Shengzi couldn't help rolling his eyes. If he let the evil star do it, he would bet that the blood toad Shengzi would die faster and have no vitality.

After all, in terms of real strength, the son of blood toad is weaker than him, not to mention the freak boy who can be cut off by Jin Wuwei and the crown prince of snake.

"As I said, if you provoke the wrong person, you will naturally pay a price."

The son of Zihua didn't bother to talk too much. He stepped out of the treasure boat and stood proudly in the void. The vast and majestic purple gas slowly gathered, which filled the whole sky with purple gas. The scene was very frightening.

Boom!

In the next moment, Zihua Shengzi moved, like a purple meteor, and rushed straight to the blood toad Shengzi. They suddenly broke out a startling war. The turbulent and violent power afterwaves spread wildly, tearing the void like paper paste.

The blood toad Saint son is worthy of being a saint's blood, and his strength is really not weak. However, in the face of Zihua Saint son, he was a little weak after all, and soon fell into the wind, and his injuries gradually appeared. Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't resist the former.

"Sleeping trough... So fierce?!"

Looking at the overwhelming purple air in front of him, Han Yitian couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His eyes were full of shock.

He really didn't expect Ye Hao to hold such a thick thigh after disappearing for a period of time.

According to Han Yitian, the strength of Zihua Shengzi is really unspeakable.

However, after the shock, his face also hesitated and said, "Ye... Shen Xuan, are you going to Tianhuo island this time? If you kill the overseas son here, will it make things big and affect us to participate in the Ningdao tea party?"

Hearing the speech, Ye Hao couldn't help frowning slightly. The reason why he asked several foreign Tianjiao to attract the blood toad Holy Son was to catch all the blood toads, but he didn't think much about it. After all, not everyone is the same as him and can not care about the blood of the saint.

If the blood toad Holy Son falls here, it may really affect the congealing Tea Party of Tianyan sect, as Han Yitian said.

For Ye Hao, he was naturally happy to see tianyanzong in constant trouble, but it had to wait until he got Ningdao tea and refined the last spiritual pulse.

When the heart read the electricity, Ye Hao also had no choice but to shake his head. He immediately looked at the center of the battlefield. The blood toad Holy Son, who was more and more seriously injured, said indifferently: "two roads, either leave the storage bag or die. Choose yourself."

Smelling the speech, the blood toad Saint son, who was breaking out of all strength, felt a surge of Qi and blood, and was almost breathed out of an old mouth of blood.

What dark age is this?

How dare anyone rob the blood of saints?