"So many old monsters?"

At the bottom of the Shitian Lake, Mo Shuai's eyelids twitched wildly. He realized something was wrong at the first time. His whole body became tense and he couldn't calm down!

The opponent's lineup is really too luxurious. If his identity is exposed, even if the great elder is present, he will definitely die!

Little did he know that at this moment, Wang Chao was hiding from side to side in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to get closer to the past. He finally saw hope. With these dozen old monsters here, as long as Mo Shuai is a descendant of the god of death, it would be enough that Mo Shuai would die a hundred times, and it was not poisonous!

Of course, no one saw his little move, and even if he saw it, he wouldn't care.

Because no one knows that Wang Chao had already learned about Mo Shuai's identity. Of course, more importantly, there are too many big people present. Children like him, who are external, cannot attract people's attention at all!

The elder turned around and felt a little sad when he saw the visitor. Then he pretended to be angry and pretended to be angry: "Everyone from Russia, don't be too arrogant. The Medical Sect has made concessions on the descendants of the God of Death. It will be difficult to face the 1.3 billion people in the Central Plains in the future. Do you still want the Medical Sect to break even the rules set by itself?"

"Haha, the Great Elder is so serious. The Medical Sect has never been involved in the world. The descendants of the God of Death come here just to fall into the trap. No wonder the Medical Sect!" The old monster with eight-fold pressure laughed and said with a hint!

Then, seeing that the Great Elder's anger faded slightly, he could only explain seriously: "The Great Elder, don't worry too much. We don't mean to make the medical sect embarrassed. We just came over and saw what kind of materials the revived Heaven-killing Cultist was. Such a junior doesn't have to take action!"

"Huh?" The elder raised his eyebrows, and a hint of joy flashed deep in his eyes. It seemed that Mo Shuai's identity was not understood in advance by them. It would be easier to deal with it. He immediately snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, please give way. I want to drive him out of here. It is strictly forbidden to use force in Songhe Ridge."

"Yes!" The master who was under the eighth pressure smiled and nodded. He really didn't want to stop him. He just glanced at Mo Shuai and smiled in surprise: "Ye, it's still a heavenly king. The second pressure is not bad. It seems that the Heaven-Slayer Sect is not as lonely as the legendary one!"

Mo Shuai was speechless. He was trying his best to hide his cultivation, but he could not escape the poisonous eyes of these old monsters, and was instantly seen through. Fortunately, the other party did not mean to make things difficult for him. After saying that, he automatically made way. It seemed that he really planned to let Mo Shuai go!

Seeing this, Mo Shuai swallowed and looked at the elder with some anxiety, wanting to seek the old man's advice.

However, the elder gave no face at all and directly scolded: "Why are you standing there? Why don't you get out of here? You are notorious. Don't come back after leaving today. Let me tell you Master, this is Songheling, and the entire mountain range is my medical territory. There will be no Heaven-killing Sect in the future!"

Hearing this, Mo Shuai's mouth twitched, knowing that the Great Elder did not dare to signal to him in public, but he knew very well in his heart that the Great Elder was helping him, so he secretly looked at the Great Elder with gratitude, then took a deep breath, and walked towards the old monsters step by step!

In the crowd, Wang Chao was in a hurry and almost called out Mo Shuai's identity, but he was afraid that he would be blamed by the sect in the future and would become a sinner despised by thousands of people in the Central Plains. He now made every effort to get close to those Russian and Turkish masters, trying his best to tell these people the news secretly!

Fortunately, Mo Shuai didn't leave quickly, and he was injured. Although the Russian and Turkish masters agreed to let him go, several people secretly made things difficult for Mo Shuai, which made every step he took was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, rumbling the ground!

At this moment, Wang Chao finally approached one of the old monsters. While Mo Shuai had not completely walked out of the pit, he hid behind the old monster and gathered his inner energy into a line, secretly passed by, saying, "Senior, this person is not only a Heaven-killer, but also a descendant of the God of Death. Never let him go!"

"Um?"

The old monster was located at the last side of these people. After hearing the transmission, he turned around immediately. The terrifying pressure was directly applied to Wang Chao, which made his legs explode on the spot, as if it was about to break, looking at the other party with horror!

"What did you say?"

The old monster spoke, but the sound was not loud, but it came into everyone's ears, because the scene was quite quiet at this moment. After all, so many big people were present, no one wanted to make the hairpin that stood out. After hearing the movement, they all focused their eyes on Wang Chao!

Seeing this, Wang Chao's heart instantly made a draft. He wished he could swear and scold this old guy. The reason why I transmitted the message was that I was afraid of being hated by the Great Elder and the many Central Plains people present. If you ask this, what else would the labor and capital say?

Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Wang Chao could only remove his teeth and swallow his stomach. His face twitched violently for a few times. Seeing that the Great Elder, the Five Doctors Tianmiao and even everyone present were paying attention to him, he stuttered and said, "No, nothing, I didn't say anything!"

"Is that right?" The old monster raised the corner of his mouth, and then took advantage of the fact that everyone was not caring, and suddenly moved. His body flashed and rushed towards Mo Shuai, who had already walked not far away. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Descendants of Death, I almost let you escape and die for me!"

"What?"

Behind the rear, the Russian and Turkish master who was under eighth pressure stood up his eyes instantly, then flashed out, scolding him: "Stop this kid, don't let him run away!"

"stop!"

Behind Mo Shuai, the elder's face changed drastically, and he never expected that such a change would occur at a critical moment.

Who is he? He can take charge of the huge medical school and his eyelashes are empty. Naturally, it can be seen that Wang Chao said what caused these old monsters to suddenly change their faces. How could they allow them to succeed?

He glared at Wang Chao fiercely, causing the guy's neck to shrink, and he felt that his life was about to be lost. He retreated into the crowd in shame, while the elder had already rushed out, blocking Mo Shuai alone, resisting the eighth-level pressure master and the old monster who attacked first!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the place was boiling in an instant, and violent internal energy fluctuations swept across the world, making countless people's faces turn pale, they are unsteady, and some people's mouths are bleeding, injured by the aftermath, and directly suffered internal injuries!

Even Mo Shuai quickly retreated, and the blood and energy in his meridians were churning, almost being shaken by the aftermath. If the Great Elder had not deliberately blocked the crazy internal energy, I would have been injured with this attack alone, which shows its horror!

"Great Elder, what do you want to do? Will you prevent us from arresting the descendants of the God of Death?"

The eighth-level pressure master of Russia shouted angrily, looking at the eyes of the elder, no longer kind, and everyone was furious, because he knew that if there was no evidence, the masters on his side would not take action easily. After all, they are all people who have lived for dozens or hundreds of years. Who would be as impulsive as young people?

However, the elder did not relax at all, but instead scolded coldly: "I would like to ask you what you mean. I just agreed not to take action, but turned around and said that he was a descendant of the God of Death. Should I wait until the killing is over? Besides, if my medical disciple is a descendant of the God of Death, I will let you kill it too?"

"you!"

"What do you think I am? Who is it? It's so clear that the descendants of the God of Death are in the Chihuoyuan. The medical school has compromised and asked you to send someone in to search. There are many masters in Russia and Turkey guarding the mountain. Do you want to tell me that so many masters can't stand the descendants of the God of Death, but instead let him slip here from under his nose?"

Hearing this, the master who was under the pressure of eight was silent and had no temper. Could it be that he really admitted that he had been blocked by fifty-three people at the foot of the mountain and was still being escaped by the descendants of the God of Death?

However, he turned his gaze to the first person to take action and said, "Old friend Vosquetai, what's going on?"

"That boy, come here!" Vosquetai turned around and shouted at Wang Chao who was rushing out, which made the guy's face feel bitter. The thing he feared the most was that, how did he speak?

Thinking of this, he pretended not to hear it, and continued to squeeze forward, and the speed was faster, as if there were some fierce beasts chasing behind him!

Seeing this, Vosquetai's eyes sterned, and then he suddenly turned and rushed over!

Countless spectators along the way were blown away, including many children from the medical school. The elder brows jumped wildly, but he didn't dare to leave Mo Shuai. He was afraid that he would be attacked by a sneak attack, so he could only watch Vosquetty quickly approach Wang Chao, and then took him back!

"Say, repeat what you just told me. If you are lying to me, just wait for death!" Vosquetai spoke, holding Wang Chao's neck tightly with one hand, almost lifting him up from the ground.

The elder was dissatisfied and said coldly: "Old friend, can I think you are torture and force confessions when you do this? Do you want to throw dirty water when you catch someone casually? Also, this son is my medical school. If you do this, I will definitely ask Russia and Turkey for an explanation!"

"Hmph!" Vosquetai snorted coldly, ignoring the great elder, but bursting out internal energy, pressing Wang Chao to the point of blushing, and continued to scold: "I only listen to what I said just now. I dare to have a typo. Be careful that your head is not guaranteed!"

"I!"

Wang Chao said that half of it was pinched by Vosquetai, and the other half was angry. Unexpectedly, he would lose some rice if he could steal the chicken. How could he choose now?

If you say it, you will become a sinner who is criticized by thousands of people in the Central Plains. But if you don’t say it, Vosquett’s murderous intent will not be wrong, and you will definitely kill yourself!

"Do you say it?" At this moment, Vosquetai increased his strength again. Judging from the posture, if Wang Chao didn't say it, Vosquetai would really kill him without hesitation!

After weighing the pros and cons, Wang Chao finally made a decision. At worst, he would say that he was forced by death afterwards. Only then could he cooperate with the Russian and Chinese people. Being a coward in people's eyes is better than being a dead person!

Therefore, he spoke hard and said, "I, I said, this man is not only a Heaven-killer, but also a descendant of the God of Death!"
Chapter completed!