Chapter 81: The first battle of the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky, destroying the Holy Land of Nine Heavens
Swish Swish Swish!
At this time, while the two were chatting, a figure suddenly appeared. It was a horse that was not moving forward.
He was in a hurry, as if he had encountered something big.
"What's going on? Something happened to the family?" Seeing his son so anxious, Ma Huateng also frowned a little at this moment.
"No, something is going to happen in the divine city. There are many desperadoes now looking for these seven heroes." Ma Buqian said solemnly: "A few days ago, this man seemed to have killed five people by himself.
Among the saint kings, two are from Jiuxiao Holy Land, and the other three are also major sects in the Eastern Region. Now their respective sects and Jiuxiao Holy Land are looking for these seven heroes."
While speaking, Ma Buqian looked at Zhao Wuji.
"Why are you looking at me?" Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly upon hearing this: "I am a good citizen."
"..." Ma Buqian glanced at Zhao Wuji with disdain: "The Nine Heavens Holy Land directly omitted the names of the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky, and the one who is wanted with a reward is you, Zhao Wuji."
"What?" Zhao Wuji was stunned when he heard this: "This Nine Heavens Holy Land hates me to the core. It seems..."
"What does it look like?" Ma Buqian asked.
"It seems that there is no need for the Nine Heavens Holy Land to exist anymore." Zhao Wuji stood up and dusted off his hands: "When I go to destroy them, these damn grandsons can't afford to lose. I only won them 100 million, but they actually want to
Kill and silence."
"..." Ma Huateng was a little speechless: "You won 100 million yuan in Jiuxiao Holy Land?"
"Yes." Zhao Wuji nodded.
"!!!" Their eyes widened. One hundred million kilograms is as much as a source of blood in the back of their Ma family! This kid is really not a human being!
"However, I have almost used it in this month, and there is less than 10 million kilograms of energy left." Zhao Wuji felt a little helpless when he thought of this: "I will go to Jiuxiao Holy Land now."
"Now?" Ma Buqian was a little confused when he heard this, and then said seriously: "You can't go anywhere now. Our Ma family can still keep you safe. If you leave the Ma family, we can't protect you." p>
"It's been fun to stay here for a month." Zhao Wuji handed over to the two of them: "Thank you both very much. I will thank you very much in the future."
"When you go to Jiuxiao Holy Land, our Ma family can't follow you directly. I will give you the same thing again." At this time, Ma Huateng said: "This is the jade scale treasure armor that I brought back from the West Sea. It can withstand the quasi-emperor's attack."
I hope you won’t die if you hit it.”
"Damn, what a good thing!" Zhao Wuji looked at the soft-armored underwear made of emerald green scales in Ma Huateng's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He was not polite and put it on on the spot, and a warm current warmed his whole body.
Every inch of skin from top to bottom, this divine armor is absolutely outstanding!
Swish, swish, swish!
At this time, Lanling Wuxi and others also rushed over, their expressions solemn.
"Sorry, Brother Zhao, Jiuxiao Holy Land bribed many desperate monks and offered a reward of one million catties for your head." Wang Fugui said excitedly.
"Brother Zhao! Now they have all been led astray, thinking that the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky are just you!" Ouyang Ke was also very excited.
"Brother Zhao, why don't you leave the Eastern Region?" Jimo Feixue.
"Brother Zhao!" Wang Fugui was the most excited. At this moment, he held Zhao Wuji's hand and said affectionately: "Brother Zhao! I'm not worth it for you! I didn't expect that your head is only worth one million catties! This
It’s not even as much as what you have! I don’t even need to put a reward on you, I can just kill you!”
"..." Everyone was ashamed. This strange king Fugui's focus was really different.
"That seems to be the case. Who in the holy city doesn't know that I, Zhao Wuji, have 100 million?" Zhao Wuji laughed: "They just want to find a backer and wait for Jiuxiao to speak, even if Jiuxiao Holy Land only offers a reward of one kilogram of source.
If you want my head, I believe many people will come to take my dog’s life.”
"No, Brother Zhao, you are human." Wang Fugui.
"..."Zhao Wuji.
"..." Everyone.
There was a pause.
"Brother Zhao, what are you going to do next?" Ouyang Ke asked at this time.
"Is there anyone in the Divine City who wants you?" Zhao Wuji asked, looking at Lanling Wuxi and the others.
"That's not true. We are natives of the Divine City. Although we are prodigal sons, our four major Divine City aristocratic families are also very united. Most Holy Lands really don't dare to touch us." Jimo Feixue said: "The main thing now is
Brother Zhao, you and the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky are considered to be you alone. The two saint kings who died in Jiuxiao Holy Land have also given orders to fight you until death."
"As long as you are fine, then we can talk about anything. I already have a plan in mind." Zhao Wuji showed a slightly evil smile.
"The Seven Heroes of the Chaotic Sky, aren't they the seven of you?" Ma Huateng, an old fox, looked at the scene in front of him. There were exactly seven of them. In addition, someone just said that he recognized the Seven Heroes of the Chaotic Sky as Zhao Wuji... From here on,
It can be seen that the focus of these little guys is not on the Seven Heroes of the Chaotic Sky. This is very abnormal. There is no expression fluctuation at all. From this, there is only one conclusion. They all know who the Seven Heroes of the Chaotic Sky are, or they are themselves!
"..." After hearing Ma Huateng's words, the hearts of several young people trembled.
"It's okay, it's okay to let the two elders know." Zhao Wuji looked at the surprised expressions of the brothers, smiled and then looked at the old man Ma Huateng: "There really is nothing that can satisfy your old discernment, hahaha, but
The fewer people who know our identities, the better, and I hope you two can keep it a secret."
"Ma Tonggai has become successful, you actually made such a big noise." Ma Buqian frowned at his son, then suddenly smiled, excitedly grabbed Ma Tonggai's shoulders and praised: "
Hahaha, you little bastard, good, you can finally take charge of your own business! You even killed the Saint King! You guys are not easy!"
"You, the combination of the Seven Heroes of Chaos, do have some background. The four major... no, the five major families, and a holy son from the Dao Yi Holy Land. The three major supernatural forces in the Eastern Region are nothing." Ma Huateng looked at it.
Seeing several young and energetic people in front of him, he seemed to have seen the general trend in the future, full of gratitude and expectation!
A few days later.
Zao Wuji made seven different masks with his own hands at Ma's house and gave them to the other six brothers respectively. With this, the true meaning of the Seven Heroes of Chaos was consolidated.
"There is no waste among the Seven Heroes of Chaos. You all act according to the plan." Zhao Wuji said.
"Yes." Everyone nodded.
"What plan can we not even know about?" Ma Buqian was a little worried about his son at the moment, because his son was also included in the plan.
"Dad, this is your son's first battle to become famous. We will use our strength to destroy Jiuxiao and avenge the shame of our Ma family." Ma Tonggai's expression also became extremely determined.
"Alas..." Looking at his grown-up son, Ma Buqian suddenly felt that he was getting old. After sighing, he patted his son on the shoulder and asked no more questions.
"Let's go." Zhao Wuji gave the order.
The other six figures left the Ma family one after another at this time. They have not been idle in this month. They are all practicing the secret method of calligraphy given to them by Zhao Wuji. Although their speed is not as accomplished as Zhao Wuji's,
But it is also many times faster than ordinary monks.