Chapter 177 (2/2)
In this war, he seems to have been defeated thoroughly.
”Wang Si, Zhang San, you two are not up yet. Do you want to watch me die?” The king of broken soul looked at his follower who didn't make a move, with a thick disdain in his eyes.
The two looked at each other. They took a knife and went to the king of broken soul. Then they looked at Jiang Hao calmly.
”Mr. Jiang Hao, I would like to recognize you as the Lord, and I hope you will not kill me.” The two men looked at Jiang Hao and knelt down with incomparable sincerity.
They are not fools. Naturally, they can see that the king of broken soul is in danger.
The king of broken soul looked at the two people kneeling down. His eyes were full of thick anger.
They were still his servants, and he was not dead, but now they began to give themselves up to others.
He's angry!
But there is nothing to do!
Because now the king of broken soul, seriously injured, want to stand up are incomparably difficult.
The five phase ferocious beast came down gracefully from the air. He looked at the king of broken soul, and his eyes were still plain.
”Martial arts, at least, it's not bad for us to kill you, but it makes us feel bad about you.” Five phase fierce beast looks at the king of broken soul, there is no trace of emotion in the eyes.
”Is it? If you are not king level fierce beast, you will be my opponent? ” Broken soul King some disdain said.
”I'm sorry, Xuanli is a scholar level five grade fierce beast, and I'm just a scholar level six grade fierce beast.” The five phase fierce beast looked at the king of broken soul and said calmly: ”the so-called powerful is just to see who you are aiming at. Your knife is very strong, but I don't care.”
The king of broken soul looked at the five phase fierce beast, and was shocked.
How strong is it that the six grade fierce beast of the scholar level can spew people's words.
”Jiang Hao, can you tell me, which big family are you from?” The king of broken soul knew that he was defeated, so he didn't have any resistance.
”As I said, I am Jiang Hao, the chief disciple of lingyunzong. My father was called Yanluo Jiangzhen by you.” Jiang Hao looked at the king of broken soul with a trace of pride in his eyes.
As a strong man in the past life, he had his pride.
But this life he is different, he has a good family, has a proud father, regardless of his strength, he is incomparably proud.
The king of broken soul heard Jiang Hao's words, with a shock in his eyes.Yan Luojiang really!
This is a legend of the times, and Jiang Hao, as his child, is not bad either in talent or strength.
This time, the king of broken soul felt that he was not unjustly defeated!
”I see. So you are Jiang Zhen's child!” The king looked at Jiang Hao with a smile in his eyes.