Luo Xun didn't react for a while. Why did the person in front of him suddenly ask Linghu Ying? That was the great sinner of the dynasty!

"Okay, it seems, I heard that I'm not dead."

Long Hao narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Where are the people?"

"Listen, I heard that I was detained in the Jiutian Golden Prison. I just heard that I was not sure." Luo Xun shouted in a crying voice.

"Where is the Nine Heavens Golden Prison?" Long Hao asked again.

Luo Xun raised his hand and pointed to the northwest and said, "At the north of the imperial city, in the desert."

"Do you know where the ancient witch clan is? On the top of the mountain outside the mountain?" Long Hao asked again immediately.

Luo Xun was stunned and looked up at Long Hao and said, "Master, I really don't know where this place is. I haven't even heard of it!"

Long Hao reached out and grabbed Zhao Qing and swept his cold eyes at Luo Xun: "Since you answered truthfully, I will save you a life."

After saying that, the sword of the sky was slashed, and Luo Yun's legs were cut off at the same time, and his body fell to the ground with a thump.

ah!

Amid Luo Zhun's screams, Long Hao pulled Zhao Qing up and flew rapidly towards the north.

And in the city lord's mansion, there were crying and chaos.

The city lord was killed with both legs, and the deputy city lord and the patrol lord were killed. Such things cannot be hidden.

The land area of ​​the Dongji Dynasty actually exceeded that of the Daya Dynasty, and it was tens of thousands of miles from the southernmost Tamo Castle to the Imperial City.

In the early morning, in the imperial city located in the north and central dynasty, a towering hall with more than ten floors was particularly eye-catching among a huge red and blue complex.

Dongji Palace is the center of power for the entire dynasty.

At this time, a burly white-haired old man was sitting on the golden dragon chaise, holding two portraits in his hand.

The portrait is a man and a woman, which is Long Hao and Zhao Qing.

Kneeling in front of the Holy Emperor was a graceful woman in a gorgeous long skirt. At this time, the woman was covering her face and crying, begging: "Father, my brother was cut off his legs by a thug yesterday, and he has become a useless man."

"I would like to ask your father to avenge your daughter-in-law and brother."

"Princess Min, I already know this. You go down first!" The old man on the seat waved his hand, and the woman below turned around and left.

"Come!" The Holy Emperor on the dragon throne looked out the door.

A golden armored soldier walked in quickly.

"Look, does this man look like a person?" The old man waved his hand and sprinkled the two portraits.

"This is what the thug was like when the painter and Tamo Castle said."

After a man in golden armor glanced at Long Hao's portrait, he frowned and suddenly stared at the Holy Emperor widened his eyes and said, "Saint Emperor, this person looks like the one who was sent back by the old thief Linghu in the Black Desert Wasteland before..."

"Yes, you have a good memory, this person is Long Hao."

The Holy Emperor, wearing a dark purple robe, stood up, narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that Long Hao would actually arrive in my Dongji Dynasty. He killed more than 100,000 soldiers, but he dared to come!"

"I really think no one in my Dongji Dynasty deals with him?"

"Go and notify the Lord of the Xuntian Palace and Lu Xinghai, and ask them to capture Long Hao for me no matter what method they use."

The man in golden armor under him nodded immediately, turned around and walked out.

A few days later, Long Hao and Zhao Qing wrapped in a headscarf, walked and flew along the way, and finally entered Dongji Imperial City.

Long Hao didn't know that the two top masters of the entire dynasty had already gone to Tamo City to capture him.

After staying in a low restaurant, Long Hao and Zhao Qing rested for a day, and the next night, Long Hao left the door.

This time, Long Hao dressed up Zhao Qing as a man and tied it with two lock ropes.

In the evening, Long Hao went to brothels, taverns, gambling shops, and some lively night markets respectively. He didn't know where the Jiutian Jinzhu was, so he could only inquire first.

Long Hao arrived at a wine shop with glowing stones embedded around the walls. Many big and thick-bodied men gathered around the table to drink and eat meat.

After entering the door, Long Hao found a corner against the wall, ordered a pot of wine and a plate of donkey meat. After eating a few bites, he saw several men wearing blue armor surrounded by the table in front of the right.

The few people looked only in their twenties, one of them looked about forty, with a big knife hanging around his waist. The key is that the characters "prison" were engraved on the back of the armor of several people.

Listening to the few people drinking and chatting, they seemed to be guards in a prison, and they went out to drink a lot of wine while they were resting.

Long Hao waited until the second midnight before the prison guards got up and went out swayingly.

Not long after leaving the house, the four or five prison guards separated and went home in different directions.

The elderly jailer floated and shaking his body. He hummed a small song and turned into a dark alley.

Long Hao turned around and followed in.

Swish!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and the jailer who was drunk just now suddenly turned around and slashed at the Long Hao who was following him.

"Dare to follow your Grandpa Hai and seek death!" An angry shout followed.

Long Hao raised his hand, and the vitality burst out in his palm, and he directly grabbed the broad knife.

Crunch!

The middle-aged jailer only felt that the long sword in his hand was clamped by iron pliers, and he could not shake it no matter how hard he tried.

"what do you……"

Bang!

Long Hao raised his foot and kicked him. The middle-aged jailer let out a roar and flew backwards more than ten meters away and smashed heavily on the ground.

Before he could raise his head, one foot had already hit and stepped heavily on his throat.

Cough, cough cough...

"Tell me where the Jiutian Golden Prison is?" Long Hao shouted coldly.

"You, who are you, why do you want..."

Click!

With a crisp sound, Long Hao moved his right foot down and directly stepped on the prison guard's shoulder blade.

"I'm asking you."

After a while, Long Hao came out of the alley, soared directly into the air, and flew rapidly towards the northwest direction.

The prison guard said that the Nine Heavens Golden Prison is behind the imperial city, under the desert in the northwest, and there are golden armored soldiers guarding the entrance, and the bottom is like a maze of nine curves and eighteen bends.

If you are not the person inside, you can't get out at all.

Long Hao flew directly to an altitude of more than 5,000 meters and flew towards the northwest for less than an hour. Then he saw a large area of ​​endless desert under the moonlight.

As Long Hao began to lower his height, he soon saw a few faintly flashing golden lights under a higher hillside.

A total of eight golden armored soldiers holding spears stood in front of a huge cave. It was not until Long Hao was only two hundred meters away from them that one of the golden armored soldiers saw a figure coming from the sky.

"Someone broke in!" The golden armored soldier roared and immediately pointed his spearhead towards Long Hao.

A golden sword shadow flashed, and a loud bang spread. Eight golden armored soldiers were directly shaken out, and five of them were killed on the spot.

After Long Hao landed, he grabbed a golden armored soldier and rushed into the huge cave.
Chapter completed!