Chapter 1280 (2/2)

Sacred Devil Dou Fo 22270K 2022-07-22

The chariot floated over Jiang Hao's head.

Before Jiang Hao could speak, two long arrows came, and they were both aimed at the key point.

Jiang Haomei wrinkled his head and waved his sleeve, driving away the two long arrows. The other side didn't seem to want to talk to him at all, so he directly launched an attack.

Then two men jumped down, each armed with weapons, while another man in the air was holding a bow and arrow, staring at himself closely, as if he were ready to attack at any time.

”Some Taoist friends, I don't know this is...”

Jiang haozheng wants to speak, and the other party has attacked again, which completely makes Jiang Hao give up communication.

”Discover the alien race. This is team No.7 of dizi!”

The other party's accent is very strange, but Jiang Hao can understand. It seems that he has started to shout. Jiang Hao slowly put down his aura defense and was directly targeted by big forces in a strange place, which is not a wise thing.

”I'm not a stranger.” Jiang Hao said.

”Follow me!” A man with a knife said in a cold voice, another man holding a halberd also pointed to Jiang Hao.

”Well, I'll go with you.” Jiang Hao simply put his hand behind his back, but he wanted to see who these people were and where to take himself.

Seeing that Jiang Hao was just waiting to die, these people were relieved. They trapped Jiang Hao with an iron rope, and then put him on the chariot. They said, ”are you a foreign race? It's not up to you to decide. After the trial, there will be results.”

After that, the chariot rowed across the sky again. However, it seemed that the chariot had caught Jiang Hao, and the chariot did no other task. He took Jiang Hao back directly, and without interrogation, he threw Jiang Hao into a secret room.

Jiang Hao was speechless. The law enforcement was too simple and crude, but no one paid any attention to him. When he came here, he noticed from the chariot that it seemed to be a large prison, so it was so desolate.

With a stomach full of doubts, Jiang Hao also stayed in the secret room for three days, during which he ate three meals, one meal a day, all of which were ordinary meals.

Naturally, Jiang Hao can't eat. It's not his choice, but a monk of his level. He doesn't have much pursuit for the desire to eat. The food he eats is generally spiritual, which is also to increase his cultivation.

Moreover, even in the Xiuzhen world, the ordinary food of some big powers is also made up of Linggu and the like. This is obviously a large force, but its food is no different from that of ordinary people, and even looks a little worse.

Jiang Hao was more and more curious about where this place was. He looked at the secret room where he was staying. He touched the wall, but found that it was very strong. With his current cultivation, he could not break it completely, but there was no array around him.