Chapter 2984

Li Hai and Yan Long looked at each other, and their faces were cold.

Yan Long said at the moment: "Luojia, do you want us to see the true king of Wanbao?"

Luo Jia chuckled: "no such intention!"

Li Hai said, "let's change the question. Is the disappearance of Luo Jia, Li can and Yan Ji related to your Huolian mountain?"

Luo Jia looked at Li Hai with a smile and said, "master, you've wronged us!"

Li Hai exclaimed in a cold voice: "hum, have you wronged you? You know in your heart that other people have such great ability except for you from Huolian mountain?"

Luo Jia said with a wry smile and shook his head: "anyway, it is impossible for you to see the master today. I'm still saying that. Please go back and see the master tomorrow for your birthday."

Li Hai and Yan Long's faces are cold.

Just then.

Another cold voice came from the gate of the palace: "master Yanlong of Dihuang tribe and Lihai elder of Jiuli tribe have come to see Wanbao Zhenjun, but you don't want them to see him!"

"What about our Jiange tribe?"

When the voice came, there was a sharp sword immediately, like a heavenly power swept across the palace.

Luo Jia was so pale that he staggered back for several days to stabilize himself.

Looking up, at the gate of the palace, a thin old man in a blue robe came in with no expression and no anger. His body exuded a sense of sword surpassing all living beings.

"Sword Pavilion tribe! Sufus

Li Hai and Yan Long both exclaimed for it.

Different from Lihai and Yanlong, they both brought a large number of powerful people from Jiuli tribe and Dihuang tribe.

But Su Wusi of jiangge tribe has only one person!

He walked into the main hall alone, but the sword on his body was frightening to everyone.

It's as if he was alone enough to compare with tens of thousands of people.

The meaning of the sword should not be provoked, looked directly or offended!

When the Luo family saw Su Wusi coming in, their faces were even more ugly.

"And us!"

After su Wusi had just entered the hall, there were more than ten warriors behind him.

These more than ten warriors, wearing snow-white robes, although all of them were old men, they still exuded a holy breath, just like white snowflakes floating in the air!

Seeing this group of people, everyone knows that the strong man of Fengxue tribe is coming.

"Fengchun, do you want to join the fun?" Li Hai frowned and asked.

A group of middle-aged men in snow-white robes said with a smile, "Feng Siyun, from Fengxue tribe, left his residence six days ago and hasn't come back yet. Shouldn't I come to Wanbao Zhenjun and ask for someone

Yan Long and Li Hai understood this time. They looked at each other and chuckled: "it seems that there are many missing people."

Yan Long chuckled: "yes, and they are the most arrogant in every tribe!"

Inside the palace.

Yan long, Li Hai, Feng Chun and Su Wusi stand side by side looking at Luo Jia.

These four people, representing the strongest tribes on the land of Antarctica, can make the land of Antarctica tremble with their words.

Luo Jia looked at the four people, and his face was a little pale.

At this time, there was a sound at the gate of the hall again, and a woman's voice came: "Ye Suxin, the younger generation, came to see Mr. Wan Baozhen. My fiance left the house six days ago, but still hasn't returned. Please do your best to look for it!"

After the sound came, a pretty woman, alone into the hall.

At this time, Li Hai and Yan long are looking at Ye Suxin.

Luo Jia looks more indifferent, looking at Ye Suxin, silent.

Luo Shan said, "I have lost my face to face with master Suo, and I have no relationship with master Suo."

"My fiance, it's not a small part!" Ye Suxin said coldly looking at Luojia.

Luo Jiazheng wants to argue with Ye Suxin.

Just then, outside the hall, there was a sound again, and an old voice came: "hum, is it that only seventy-two warriors are considered warriors?"

"Is it not true that a warrior of our small tribe is not a warrior if he has lost his people?"

Along with the sound, a bald old man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared in the hall.

"Who are you?" Luo Jia said coldly

The bald old man turned a cold look in his eyes and said, "I'm just the head of a small tribe on the south continent. It's called Tianji tribe!"

"Liu Yuan, Qin Yijun and Ye Jing from my tribe have lost their lives. Today they are looking for Mr. Wan Baozhen to discuss their views."Said the bald old man.

When Luo Jia heard this, he had no expression.

Seeing that Luo Jia is not talking, people are also a bit out of breath!

"I want to see Wan Bao Zhen Jun!" Su Wusi overbearing to Luo Jia said.

Su Wusi's words are sharp. It seems that thousands of sharp swords rush to Luo Jia. That fierce sword meaning forces Luo Jia to retreat constantly.

Luojun, if you don't step into the body of Luo Baojia, let's step out of our body

Yan Long shook his head and said, "we don't want to quarrel with you and ask Wanbao Zhenjun to come out!"

Luo Jia, pale and gnawing his teeth, insisted, "master, I don't see any guests."

Su Wusi was angry and said in a cold voice, "it's hard for me to talk nonsense with you!"

Immediately, Su Wusi's sharp eyes lifted and looked at the palace. He immediately ran his spiritual power, and his voice was like thunder: "master Wanbao Zhenjun, we have something important to see, please show up!"

Su Wusi's voice echoes directly on the main peak of Huolian mountain.

Luo Jia looked at it and said in a cold voice, "senior, I respect you all, but please don't push your luck. This is Huolian mountain, so you can't be wild!"

Luo Jia raised his hand and the hall was shocked.

There's a crack in the ground.

This is the unique ground fire of Huolian mountain!

Su Wusi looked at the ground fire coming out of the ground, immediately looked at Luo Jia with a sneer and said, "are you going to compete with me?"

Luo Jia said in a cold voice: "if you are so aggressive and despise Huolian mountain, even if you dare to take this life, you have to defend the dignity of Huolian mountain!

When Su Wusi laughed, his sword sense began to increase sharply, and he said in a cold voice, "hum, good. I also want to see how strong the disciples taught by Wanbao Zhenjun are!"

As he spoke, Su Wusi's sword idea moved, and a fierce sword wind gathered in the hall. He chopped the ground and put out all the ground fires.

And this sword, even more directly on Luo Jia's body.

Before he got to Luojia, he had already beaten him to spit blood and staggered back.

If this sword really hits Luojia, I'm afraid even if Luojia doesn't die, he will be seriously injured!

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