Chapter 867 (2/2)

”Five hundred Amethyst, how poor is it. Those who come here to play start at 10000 Amethyst. ”

”I'm afraid I'm poor and crazy!”

”Who is it? I remember that we Wei Dan city is not so poor concentration period! Even ten thousand Amethyst can't afford it. ”

After a long time, there was still no one to fight, which made the mustache feel very embarrassed and put Jiang Hao on the grudge.

”I don't know who produced 500 Amethyst?” Someone asked.

Although the moustache did not want to answer, he still pointed to Jiang Hao. The crowd was more happy, and they made sarcasm one after another.

However, Jiang Hao was keeping his eyes closed, as if he could not hear anything.

”You are calm. How can I step down?” he murmured

Half a quarter of an hour later, no one challenged Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes and exclaimed, ”is there no one in the arena? Since there is no one, then I will go

The whole scene was completely bombed. I didn't want to have a quarrel with Jiang Hao, but I didn't expect Jiang Hao to talk wildly. After all, competition means bleeding. If you do something carelessly, you will lose your energy for 500 Amethyst.

All the friars who come here are willing to come to power only when they see the right reward and the right opponent.

But Jiang Hao's words completely angered them. It was not about 500 Amethyst, but about their face.

If spread out, sand shadow arena even the people in the early stage of concentration do not dare to challenge, then still use mixed?

A giant man walked out of the arena and said in a loud voice, ”boy, I'll come. Today, I will teach you, instead of your parents, what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, and someone out of the world. ”

”Tower Johnson, it's Tower Johnson, this guy can be miserable.”

”Yes! I remember the friars who fought against Janssen on the iron tower last time. Their bones were smashed to pieces, and they have no chance to get up in this life. ”

”It's not true, the tower Jansen has not met an opponent in the early period of concentration.”

All of them were pessimistic about Jiang Hao's future.

”Teach me instead of my parents? You don't deserve it. ” Jiang Hao waved his index finger.

The audience close to Johnson can still feel the strong killing intention of Johnson even if they are isolated by the shield. The killing intention is still close to the essence, floating in the air.

The mustache did not pay attention to it. Anyway, Jiang Hao had signed the certificate of life and death. Even if someone came to visit, it had nothing to do with him.

”Giant impact!”

Jiang Sen muscles up, like an iron tower, pressing Jiang Hao to suppress it.