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Chapter 742 Entering Death Row

"Master Han, where are you going?"

At this time, a voice from Xu Ming's back made him stop involuntarily.

It was none other than Huo Tian who spoke.

And at this moment, the playful look on Huo Tian's face seemed to have expected Xu Ming to be like this, just waiting here.

Xu Ming, who heard the words, could be regarded as calm, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Since the Lord City Master has a way to deal with the master of swordsmanship, I, an alchemist, will not interfere here, and save Chi Yu from hurting me later."

What Xu Ming said is of course watertight, and the strong smell of blood in the air is the best proof.

Regardless of whether Shangguan Changkong was injured by the sword of the demon god who didn't distinguish between enemy and friend, it made many people who came to the auction meet the king of Hades.

Xu Ming said in a cold tone, and Huo Tian heard that there was no flaw at all.

And Huo Tian smiled when he saw this.

"Could it be possible that Mr. Han doesn't want to watch this rare confrontation between Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States, maybe he can break through one or two if he feels something."

Xu Ming clasped his fists and said.

"Thank you, the city lord, for your kindness. Life is more important than a cultivation breakthrough."

After Xu Ming finished speaking, he ignored Huo Tian and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion. Huo Tian looked at Xu Ming's disappearing back with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Come here, tell Furukawa that the city lord has agreed to his request."

"Yes, my lord."

Xu Ming kept paying attention to whether there was a tail following him, but fortunately, there was no one behind him along the way.

Seeing the opportunity, he turned around and hid in the corner of the street. He took off the black robe and replaced it with the strong black suit that Xiaohong transformed into the Yanhuang armor.

Xu Ming likes this kind of light and short attire the most, and at the moment he has only one goal, which is to come to the prison to find Zhao Shanhe.

It's just that Xiao Yaotong's words appeared inappropriately at this moment.
"Boy, I have to remind you that not long after you left, a little boy beside Huo Tian also left in a hurry."

Hearing this, Xu Ming couldn't help frowning. Obviously, the boy's departure was probably related to him.

It's just that I didn't dare to cover Huo Tian easily in the scope of my spiritual exploration, so as not to startle the snake, so I don't know what the two of them said.

"Where did the boy go?"

"The direction I looked at was not the City Lord's Mansion, but walking towards an unremarkable wine shop."

Following the direction pointed out by the little drug boy, Xu Ming also paid attention to the direction of the wine shop.

In a trance, there seemed to be a column of purple smoke rising into the sky in the wine shop, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the column of smoke, Xu Ming couldn't help but thump in his heart, because there was something evil in the purple air.

But right now Xu Ming didn't care about these things, he had already quietly arrived at the death row under Liu Yu's guidance.

It turned out that the death cell was just below the entire city lord's mansion. The reason why Xu Ming never found out was because Huo Tian used an extremely rare material that could shield the consciousness to completely cover the death cell.

Therefore, no matter how Xu Ming's spiritual sense probed, it was useless, and at this moment, Xu Ming entered this dark prison through the traces left by Liu Yu.

As soon as he entered, the stench that hit his face could completely destroy a person's seven orifices.

At this moment, Liu Yu also said something about his master, and hurried back to the Beacon Fire Temple for fear of being contaminated by the stench.

Xu Ming, who came to the death row, looked around and saw bloodline inheritors soaked in sewage, all of them were unkempt and unknowable.

Most of the people here were the ones who opposed Huo Tian at the beginning, but in the end they also ended up with a miserable end in which all their blood was drawn away.

Some people even have less than [-]% of the blood power in their bodies, and they are still lingering here.

At the beginning of the hegemony that devoured the bloodline, now it has the embryonic form of the king-level bloodline.

Thinking about it, if Huo Tian completely devoured Xu Ming's blood, he might give birth to an existence even more terrifying than burning blood.

Fortunately, Xu Ming's original Yanhuang armor hidden under his skin shielded the special relationship between Huo Tian and Xu Ming's bloodline inheritors. It is also because of this that Xu Ming was able to pretend to be a cold wind costume and has not been discovered until now.

"My lord, help me"

At the place where Xu Ming stopped, a pair of pale hands also ruthlessly grasped the prison where he was imprisoned, and then spoke weakly.

But Xu Ming didn't have the time to rescue him, the most important thing for him right now was to find Zhao Shanhe first.

I saw that his figure was walking towards the depths of the prison, and as Xu Ming continued to penetrate deeper into the air, the stench in the air became more intense, even making Xu Ming frown slightly.

However, after passing through more than a dozen prisons, Xu Ming seemed to have found the person he had been looking for all along.

It was Zhao Shanhe who was pierced through the bones of the lute by chains, and now he was half kneeling on the ground with long dirty hair that covered his face.

Seeing this, Xu Ming hurried out of the prison and said.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao"

Zhao Shanhe, who heard the words at this moment, also woke up from that trance. You must know that no one in this death row would call himself that.

He desperately opened his eyes, but what he saw was a completely unfamiliar face.

The bookish look between his brows made Zhao Shanhe's heart skip a beat, and he spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

"Who are you. I. I don't know you"

"Brother Zhao, have you forgotten about the Xuanhuo Sect and the Beast Sect?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shanhe was like a lightning strike. Only he and Xu Ming knew about what happened on earth, and he didn't even explain in detail to Venerable Poison.

This is not to mention that there will be a third person who knows these things in this ten thousand worlds and nine states, and at this moment, there is finally a long-lost look in the originally dark eyes because of excitement.

And when he re-examined this face, it seemed that he also saw the shadow of Xu Ming between his eyebrows and eyes.

"You are Xu Ming?"

Xu Ming who heard the words nodded and said immediately.

"There have been some changes, so this appearance is also a little different from before."

Speaking of which, Xu Ming also smiled awkwardly, and Zhao Shanhe finally confirmed from the expression on his face that the person in front of him was the imperial bloodline owner that he had brought back from the secret realm.

It's just that Zhao Shanhe at this moment can't even see through Xu Ming's breath.

In his eyes, the aura in Xu Ming's body at this moment can be described as mighty as the sea.

Presumably, he is no longer the ignorant boy he was back then, besides the bookish look on his brows, there is also a trace of vicissitudes brought about by years and experiences.

At this moment, Xu Ming also noticed the chain on Zhao Shanhe's back, which was as thick as a forearm, and was furious and murderous for a while.

(End of this chapter)