With the voice of the young man in black, a group of seats that had talked about laughter suddenly died, especially the son of Zihua. When he saw the young man in black, his eyes contracted sharply and his face was unnaturally stiff. At the same time, unprecedented fear and even a trace of fear emerged.
From the reaction of Zihua Holy Son, Ye Hao didn't have to think about it. He knew that the young man in black must be the Holy Son of the void magic bat family, which he mentioned. It is said that he was among the top holy sons.
Originally, Ye Hao didn't care much about the legendary son, but when he really saw the young man in black at the moment, he knew he was really arrogant.
Because even the former could not see the depth of his breath, it was like a bottomless cold pool, with an extremely dangerous and frightening smell. In this person, Ye Hao felt a strong life and death crisis, which was not comparable to the original Jin Wuwei and the prince of the snake.
"Is this the supreme son... Sure enough, there are some ways."
Ye Hao's eyes narrowed slightly and his mind tightened slightly. If he was against the young man in black, Ye Hao asked himself that even if he did his best, I'm afraid the victory or defeat between them would be between May and may. There is no absolute certainty that he can suppress him.
However, if he refined the last spiritual pulse and completely entered the heaven, Ye Hao's confidence would be very different. Even if the Holy Son of the void magic bat family was famous again, he had no fear at all.
"Hum, didn't you hear the son's question?"
And in Ye Hao's silent thought, the blood toad Saint son who was also sitting on the seat snorted coldly and said with a grim smile: "I saw that you were arrogant yesterday. Now when I see the saint son, how can you be so scared that I can't even speak?"
"Hehe, after all, he is only an aborigine. In the face of the divine power of the son, his mind is naturally frightened."
"Hiss, I think the Taoist brother of the golden silkworm family is right. He is just a dying man. Why waste a cup of Ningdao tea."
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In addition to the blood toad Holy Son, the three holy sons of the ghost spider family, the silver wolf family and the magic Kui family who accompanied him yesterday also sneered. It is obvious that although these four holy sons are the blood of saints, they are also followers of the young man in black. After all, a top Holy Son is too extraordinary to compare with a regular Holy Son.
"Hehe, the so-called blood of saints is just a bunch of flatterers."
Ye Hao sneered, glanced indifferently at the blood toad Holy Son, immediately looked at the calm young man in black, and said faintly, "are you mo yuan?"
Mo yuan, the Holy Son of the void magic bat family, has already inquired about his information from the Holy Son of Zihua. At present, he has no respect or even competing words, which makes all the foreign Tianjiao and the Holy Son look sharp and shout out:
"Bold!"
"The name of the son is something you and other aborigines can call directly!"
"It's arrogant, son. Let me crush this aborigine directly!"
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In the angry voice of several foreign saints, the young man in black also narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were deeper, like two black holes, emitting an extremely frightening and strange atmosphere, "ha ha, even if he dared to talk to me like this, it was rare among the saints."
Mo yuan smiled lightly, but his smile was filled with cold, especially his dark and deep eyes, which glittered with an extremely dangerous light. If it weren't Ye Hao, who was strong in the ordinary sky, I'm afraid he would have been paralyzed and couldn't even speak.
But Ye Hao is Ye Hao after all. Even though he knows the difficulty and terror of the supreme son, he still doesn't give in at all. He sneers at me: "many people talk to me like this, but without exception, they are all dead."
When the words spread, everyone's heart jumped, especially Zihua Shengzi. He kept howling at the bottom of his heart. He naturally knew one or two of the boy's arrogance, but he didn't expect that he was so arrogant that he dared to make a threat in the face of the legendary supreme son. He didn't know how to write the word of death!
"Cluck, cluck... Mo yuan, you've met a prick this time. People won't buy your top son's account."
In the dead silence, a burst of silver bell like laughter suddenly came from the top of the other row of seats. It was beautiful and pleasant, just like an immortal sound, but it was full of charm, which made the people in the field, including the blood and bones of the saints, crisp for a while, and seemed to unconsciously want to indulge in it.
Not only others, but even Ye Hao felt a burst of loss when he heard this crisp laughter. Finally, he knew that the seed of hell thunder broke out in the sea, and the sky thunder rang through, which made him fiercely return to his mind.
After converging his mind, Ye Hao looked at the opposite side fiercely. Immediately, he finally saw the owner of the silver bell like laughter, and his eyes unconsciously showed an amazing color.
This is a young woman. Her beautiful white face is pink, her eyes are like water, and her green silk is like a waterfall. Her black silk skirt is half covered on her, showing her exquisite and plump curves incisively and vividly. While she smiles and speaks, her water snake like waist swings a coveted graceful radian, especially the pair in front of her chest, Extremely magnificent.
Needless to say, this is a peerless beauty, even a disaster level beauty. Every move is soul stirring. Even several saint and son level demons can't help but indulge in it, and the color of trance obsession appears in their eyes.
Seeing Ye Hao almost instantly, the woman in black dress was surprised. Her eyes like water were full of charm and giggled, "little brother, it's good!"
"Hum!"
Before Ye Hao spoke, Mo yuan on the other side snorted coldly, like thunder, which aroused the spirits of the Holy Son level demons who were in a trance, and immediately looked at the black dress woman with deep fear.
"How is she..." Zihua Shengzi finally regained his mind. After seeing the black skirt woman, he seemed to face Mo yuan, and his eyes also showed thick fear and horror. "Why did she come, and she happened to be on this Tianhuo island? This wild world is really a ghost. How did so many evil monsters come!"
"Who is she?"
Ye Hao frowned and looked dignified. The woman in the black dress was as beautiful as a beautiful thing. Among the people he saw, only Yun miaoxuan and Qingwu could match it. However, he also exuded a strange charm. His every move seemed to be able to touch people's heart and soul. Even if the real saint's blood was careless, he would be caught.
Ye Hao was not sure how long it would take to recover if he didn't know the kind of dark thunder in the sea. If he was in such a trance during the battle, he really couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be.
"The Tianhu clan, Yu Yaoqing and the blood of saints are also among the top ranks. They are no weaker than Mo yuan!"