Chapter 1382 Murong Family's Background
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Chapter 1382 Murong Family's Background
Ye Hao looked around at the people around him.
Of the three innates, the strongest among them is nothing more than a second-tier innate.
Ye Hao smiled contemptuously: "Murong Longcheng, I'm not talking about you. Do you think these three talents can stop me?"
Murong Longcheng sneered: "Three innate talents can't stop you, but with these things, it's not necessarily so."
The three innate warriors took out their weapons from their hands.
A sickle, a spear, and a bow.
"These are the three fake spiritual weapons of the Murong family. The Death Scythe, the Sky Flame Spear, and the Meteor Bow!" A lot of people gathered at the balcony windows of the teahouse in the distance.
"This is the background of the Murong family. I think the ancestors of the Murong family were lucky enough to obtain a spiritual weapon and three fake spiritual weapons, and then broke out from Gusu City. Only then did the Murong family of Gusu come into existence. !"
"Now this Ye Hao is going to be in trouble. Three fake spiritual weapons and three innate masters, even if you may not be able to capture Ye Hao, but at least you can delay it. When the people from Tianmen come, then he will be unable to escape. Already!"
Everyone commented.
Ye Hao looked at the three weapons, and smiled contemptuously: "Three fake spiritual weapons? The dignified Murong family only has such a little thing, it's a bit too chilling.
And I came here specially to express my condolences to Young Master Murong Yunhai, Patriarch Murong, it's not good for you to treat guests like this. "
"Nonsense!" Murong Longcheng snorted coldly.
Condolences?
Wouldn't it be that the weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings and had no good intentions.
My own son died in your Peerless City.
"Oh, I almost forgot. I'm being rude to bring a gift for condolence. But I believe that Patriarch Murong will definitely like my gift." Ye Hao's mouth curved slightly.
He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly.
...
Inside the Murong mansion, a small group of people is patrolling.
"Captain, what is this?" A guard was urinating against the wall. There was nothing on the wall, but there was a pattern like a ghost drawing.
"You bastard, why do you have so many things to do, and you asked us to come over after taking a piss." The patrol captain walked over and looked at the water stains on the wall.
There is indeed a trace of a ghost painting talisman there.
He waved his hand casually and said: "Perhaps some son is too bored to scribble here, just call someone to come over and wipe it clean later.
It's just such a little thing that makes all the fuss here. "
The patrol captain turned to leave.
The guard was still staring at those strange patterns: "But why do I feel like this is a formation recorded in a book."
"Hehe, formation? What kind of formation book have you read in a strength training state? I think you are either dreaming, or you have watched too many movies." The patrol captain said contemptuously.
"Hahaha..." The other team members laughed and thought that kid was talking nonsense.
"Come on, come on quickly. Someone is causing trouble at the door of Murong's house, and the owner has ordered everyone to go quickly."
At this moment, someone hurried in.
The patrol captain's face straightened: "Everyone gather, we will immediately go to the gate to support the Patriarch."
"Captain, captain. It's not good, don't take a look, this formation is shining!"
There was an exclamation from behind, and the patrol captain turned his head irritably: "Can you be normal to me, believe it or not, I will inform the housekeeper and deduct your salary for this month..."
The expression of the patrol captain who was still reprimanding also froze.
It turned out that the ghost symbols on the wall really glowed, and a wave of heat burst out. This scene happened everywhere in the Murong family's mansion.
Where there was nothing before, a strange ghost painting symbol appeared, and then the ghost painting symbol glowed.
In the end, there was a bang explosion, which was no less powerful than a TNT bomb.
All of a sudden, there were explosions in Murong's mansion.
At this time, Ye Hao just snapped his fingers.
Everyone was shocked to see the eruption, flames, and smoke in Murong's mansion.
"Patriarch Murong, I wonder if you like this gift from me." Ye Haoxu said with a smile.
In the blink of an eye, Murong's house has become a ruin, with thick smoke and flames everywhere, it feels as if it was attacked by a missile.
Ye Hao was also very satisfied in his heart. The effect was not due to the fact that he used the invisibility technique to infiltrate the Murong family last night and made so many preparations.
A powerful explosion circle is depicted in several important places.
And as long as Ye Hao activates, all the magic circles will be activated in an instant.
This is the gift Ye Hao prepared for Murong Longcheng. In front of Murong Longcheng, Murong's mansion was destroyed.
As for the plaque, it has been destroyed in pieces at this moment, and there is no wreckage to be found.
【Hidden mission completed】
[Road to Escape goal completed, final goal trigger: Please complete the escape until Tianmen gives up hunting]
"Bastard..." Murong Longcheng's face was grim. He threw away his crutches and took out a sword, a pitch-black sword.
Seeing this sword, Ye Hao's expression became a little more serious.
This weapon is at the level of a holy weapon, and there is a very powerful force in it.
[Trigger task: Capture the Soul Sword, task reward: 100 skill points. Failure penalty: stay in place for one day]
It seemed that the sword in Murong Longcheng's hand was the so-called Suhun Sword.
"Ye Hao, I will kill you today!" Murong Longcheng bit his finger, and blood dripped on Suhun sword.
A phantom appeared in front of Murong Longcheng, that black figure was struggling and boiling, like a demon from hell.
And Murong Longcheng's own body is rapidly aging, and his body that was originally in his fifties now looks like he is in his sixties.
"This is the old soul sword of the Murong family." Guo Shuang looked at the sword solemnly from the window of the box in the teahouse.
"Spiritual weapon! This is a spiritual weapon! Gather energy and condense soul! The background of the Murong family, that magic sword!" An old man said tremblingly.
Murong Longcheng fell to the ground, spitting blood out of his mouth, he raised his hand, and pointed at Ye Hao resentfully: "Kill him!"
As if the black shadow had accepted the order, it picked up the Suhun sword and floated towards Ye Hao.
The other three innate masters blocked Ye Hao's possible escape.
"The spiritual weapon is amazing? I have it too." Ye Hao summoned a shadow, which slowly condensed into a red sword.
"Buzz buzz." The black shadow seemed to be shouting something, but it could only make this sound.
It raised the sword in its hand high, its body leaped forward, and the black sword in its hand slashed towards Ye Hao.
Ye Hao straightened his face, and the red sword in his hand collided with the black sword.
The two black and red air masses collided, and the people around them retreated one after another. The breath alone made them feel unbearable.
Those three innate masters, if it wasn't for preventing Ye Hao from escaping, they would have retreated a long time ago.
This breath is really too strong.
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