Just when he was about to turn around and ask, a fist as big as a sandbag punched him in the face.
Xu Hao's entire body was beaten across several streets.
This punch was extremely powerful.
Xu Hao felt a clear sound from his nose, a surge of heat in his nasal cavity, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
When Xu Hao woke up again, he found that he was in darkness.
This is where?
it hurts!
Xu Hao only felt pain in his nose, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken.
"Hey! Is there any healing card master here? Please help me!"
Xu Hao shouted with a trembling voice.
"Are you awake?"
In the darkness, a figure wearing silver armor walked towards him, his voice was low.
Xu Hao's eyes had adapted to the dim light, and he found that he seemed to be in an abandoned basement.
"Don't be afraid, buddy, because I heard that you are a powerful card master family. I just want to inquire about something."
This strangely dressed man said this.
When Xu Hao heard this, he immediately wanted to hit the attentive guy.
Expose your identity and put yourself in such a situation.
In the darkness, Xu Hao quietly reached for his card box. He was quite confident in his fighting power.
Then Xu Hao discovered in despair that the card box on his waist was missing.
All three card boxes are missing!
The card master has no cards, so there is no way to fight this battle.
Xu Hao wanted to get up, but suddenly found that he was tightly bound, and there were several figures standing beside him.
Is it a wasteland deck?
Xu Hao recognized these figures.
The Wasteland Card Hall is the card hall in the Skydome City next door.
Is this guy from Sky City?
"Actually, I have an opponent in a hostile card hall. He is relatively strong. I want to restrict or plot against him. Guys, you must be well-informed as a strengthening card hall. Is there any way?"
While Xu Hao was thinking, the figure covered in silver armor spoke again, his voice low.
"Let me go first, return my deck to me and I will tell you."
After finishing speaking, Xu Hao suddenly said:
"You have to heal me quickly!"
If the injury is treated too late, there may be problems with the repair of your nose, which will affect your handsome appearance.
Upon seeing this, the silver-armored figure came to him, and then under Xu Hao's horrified gaze, he took the musket from the wasteland musketeer.
"boom!"
At an extremely close distance, muskets rang out, and the pungent smell of gunpowder spread. Xu Hao screamed, and he felt a burning pain in his right hand, and hot blood flowed out.
"You may not know your current situation, man, but you should answer my question first. Don't you want treatment?"
As if a kind reminder, the silver-armored figure pulled out a silver card and waved it in front of his eyes.
Wasteland Medic.
This guy.
Is it really from Sky City?
"I said! I said."
Xu Hao took a breath and then said:
"Don't tell others that I said it. Please, brother, just say that you found it yourself."
The silver-armored figure nodded and said:
"Do not worry."
Feeling his right hand that was still twitching, Xu Hao hurriedly continued in order to treat it quickly:
"Enter the Demon City! Brother, you can go to the Demon City and release the commission."
"There are many card assassination organizations in the Demonic City."
"As long as your reward is generous enough, they will definitely accept your commission!"
The silver-armored figure shook his head and said:
"Man, I know Entering the Demon City. I actually wanted to ask if you have any organizations you would recommend."
Then he seemed to think about it for a moment, and the silver-armored figure said again:
"Besides, it is difficult to kill the opponent. Is there any way to limit the opponent? For example, limiting the opponent's cultivation speed or something like that."
You actually want to recommend the organization yourself?
Xu Hao looked at the silver-armored figure. The figure was covered in armor and could not be identified.
Xu Hao was shocked.
Could it be that you are investigating yourself?
Doubt flashed across his eyes, and Xu Hao responded:
"I do not know either……"
Xu Hao's responding voice gradually became quieter.
When he answered, the figure in silver armor had already stood up silently.
Then, under Xu Hao's horrified gaze, the figure in silver armor took the two-finger-thick crowbar from the wasteland doorman's hand and weighed it.
"Don't! Don't! I say!"
The voice was frightened, and Xu Hao was breathing heavily.
The figure in silver armor held the crowbar in his right hand, looked at him from above, and said in a low voice:
"That's right, buddy, I just want to consult with you. Just relax, don't be too nervous."
Xu Hao thought for a while and realized that the other party did not take the initiative to seek refuge, but was passively recruited by him.
Moreover, his younger brother told him his identity.
There is also his weird way of speaking, which I have no recollection of.
It must not be someone you know.
It shouldn't be possible that they are specifically looking for you, right?
While Xu Hao was thinking, the figure in silver armor showed a hint of impatience. Seeing this, Xu Hao hurriedly said:
"The Cursed Sect Organization! Brother, the Cursed Sect Organization will definitely meet your requirements!"
"Can I limit the use of spiritual power?"
"Okay! Everything is okay!"
…
Xu Hao answered hurriedly, but suddenly froze on the spot again, not knowing what he thought of.
"is that so?"
"Thanks a lot."
The figure in silver armor threw away the crowbar, turned around, and with a bang, the rusty iron door was suddenly opened by him.
Outside the iron door is a descending stairway, and the silvery glow of the moonlight falls into the basement.
Outside the door, where the moonlight is scattered, is a broken Paradise Battlefield live broadcast and filming drone.
"Brother! Are you leaving!?"
Seeing Li Yan looking like he was about to leave, Xu Hao hurriedly spoke.
"Yes, as I said, I'm just here for consultation."
The figure in silver armor replied.
Then the silver-armored figure was deactivated, and the wasteland heavenly group dispersed. Several cards condensed in his hand, and he took them back into the card box.
"Where are my injuries? And my deck! Three of my card boxes are missing!!"
The silver-armored figure turned its back to him and waved his hand.
"I don't know where your deck is. When I rescued you, you didn't have a card box on you."
"Maybe it was lost in the battle."
"Look for it yourself."
Then Xu Hao was stunned and the other party left.
Xu Haoleng stayed where he was.
He hasn't untied himself yet!
He also had his own card box. Could it have been picked up by someone else?
wrong!
Xu Hao recalled that at that time, it was clearly a silver-armored hand that patted him.
This guy!
How dare you play with yourself!
Xu Hao felt like he was going to explode.
Gotta kill this guy!
Must kill him!
At this time, outside the paradise, in the Xu family base camp, a middle-aged man looked at the live broadcast with a gloomy expression.
He saw with his own eyes that a guy who concealed his identity dragged his son into the basement and smashed the trial drone that was following him.
When the picture was restored and another live broadcast drone arrived, it was already a different picture.
My son was tied up in the basement in a panic.
A bonfire burned at the entrance to the basement.
This cluster of bonfires was extremely conspicuous in the dark night, and not long after, a trial card master was attracted to it.
Seeing Xu Hao who was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, the card master struck out with a heavy punch and successfully received 66 points from the opponent.
Card masters have relatively strong vitality.
The scoreboard will determine disqualification if the card player is seriously injured.
Not long after, park staff arrived at the scene and carried Xu Hao out of the park.
"Someone is coming!"
"Find out for me who this guy is!!"
Xu Yuan, the head of the Xu family, shouted angrily.