I saw three more figures appearing in the distance, slowly walking towards the crowd.
These three figures are very strange!
One of them was emaciated, and the surface of his body was actually covered with a layer of bones as white as jade, making him look like a bony human being.
Beside him was a woman with a slender and graceful figure. This woman's hair was extremely long, as white as snow, and spread down, almost falling to the ground.
But the scariest thing is the last person.
The man was wearing a robe as red as blood, and the blood-colored mist was steaming around him, making it difficult for anyone to see his true face.
The whole person is like a moving blood cloud.
"Bone Rakshasa!"
"Xue Qiansi!"
"King Xueluo!!!"
Seeing these three people appear, the faces of Ge Peng and others changed wildly.
As one of the three major super power organizations in the country, the Blood Killing Hall has collected relevant intelligence on its core figures, the God of War Army and the power group.
The three people appearing at this moment are the top three powerful figures in the Blood Killing Hall. How could they not know?
These three guys are all good at attacking and killing, and their combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary superpowers and innate masters.
Just one of them would be enough to give them a headache.
And now, all three are here!
Especially King Xue Luo, whose superpowers are related to blood, and whose vitality is vast. His blood can be refined into the blood of gods, allowing people to quickly recover from injuries, not to mention himself, which is almost a symbol of immortality.
"It's over!"
Seeing these three people, even Ge Peng and other innate-level masters felt extremely desperate.
"Trap! This is a trap!"
There was no trace of blood on Wang Ping's face, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Gu Qing also looked gloomy.
She whispered to herself: "Su Yun, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to see you this time, and I don't know if you wake up..."
But soon, she took a deep breath and quickly mustered up her fighting spirit.
At this time, King Xueluo's voice sounded: "Pojun, since you have already invited people from Guangming Mountain to help you and you are safe, why do you need me to take action again?"
Po Jun laughed and said: "Guangming Mountain has limited manpower this time. Although there are some advantages in joining forces with me, it will be difficult to completely annihilate the opponent. This requires Brother Xueluo to help. This is also what Guangming Mountain and I want to do."
protocol."
King Xueluo floated close like a blood cloud, his voice was ethereal: "This is a cooperation between you and Guangming Mountain, it has nothing to do with me. If you don't want to join my Blood Killing Hall, why should I help you? There are so many masters in the Killing Heaven Department.
, it will cause big trouble, you have to give me a reason to take action."
The meaning behind King Xueluo's words was that he didn't actually refuse, he just didn't want to give his efforts in vain.
As for killing Ge Peng and others, which would completely anger the Martial God Army and the supernatural team, he actually didn't care.
The Blood Killing Hall is already the target of Tianbu's attack, and they don't care about another blood feud.
The fact that he dared to bring experts to appear here even though he knew that the Martial God Army and the supernatural team were teaming up to hunt down Po Jun was enough to illustrate his attitude.
Po Jun naturally knew what King Xueluo meant.
"Brother Xueluo, I'm not lying to you. As long as you are willing to take action, work with me to capture these people and hand them over to the people of Guangming Mountain. I can promise you to become the guest of the Blood Killing Hall. If anything happens to the Blood Killing Hall in the future,
, I can also contribute. In addition, I can give you half of the six S-type genetic potions that Guangming Mountain promised me."
Po Jun didn't make any secrets, he directly laid out all the conditions.
As soon as he said these words, King Xueluo was enveloped in the blood-colored mist and could not see any reaction, but the Bone Rakshasa and Xue Qiansi next to him both had shocked faces.