Chapter 244 Vibration in the Wilderness

The runes on the forehead flashed, and Ba Ye looked extremely painful under Zhao Haoran's soul art. The things left by these divine operators have been engraved in their bodies for generations, and it will certainly not be comfortable to expel these things that are almost part of the body.

Zhao Haoran looked solemn and did not dare to be careless at all. Ba Ye is now in an extremely dangerous situation. If it really doesn't work, he can only choose to give up and try his best to make an explanation to the Green clan.

This race, which has suffered too much, has a life-saving kindness to Zhao Haoran. Even if its cultivation is damaged, it will help them once.

Some black ** flowed from the dry branches and remained along his cheeks. Zhao Haoran found that the breath left by the divine operator on the rune was much weaker. He was overjoyed and waved the cannibal vine in his hand again. The strange power attached the rune, as if he could hear the roar of anger.

God operator!

His voice can never be forgotten. He is elegant like a scholar, but his means are cruel and selfish. If it hadn't been for the snake beads, he may have been taken away by the other party, leaving only a body.

The unwilling roar was in his ear, and Zhao Haoran was overjoyed. These regrets were only instinctively resisted, but they were no longer directly commanded by the divine operator, not to mention that he now knows where the turtle is huddled to recover from his injury.

The more angry it is, the more it can prove that the divine operator is unable to stop all this at this time.

However, during the time of a column of incense, the runes on Pull Ye's head disappeared. His face and muscles kept shaking, and obviously suffered great pain, but there was an unprecedented spirit between his eyebrows. Zhao Haoran could feel that the power of the divine operator attached to Ba Ye and disappeared!

About a few hours later, he slowly opened his eyes and felt that it seemed to be different from the past, but he couldn't say what it was. He looked at Zhao Haoran with a smiling face next to him and worshipped respectfully, "Holy Lord, I don't know why I fell into a coma. Please forgive me."

Zhao Haoran waved his hand with a smile, "Go and call the elder and tell him that the curse of the green clan no longer exists."

As soon as Ba Ye went out, he met the elder with a long beard.

In the past few days, he has been restless and unable to practice. He simply stayed in front of the door. Anyway, he has been a guard for Zhao Haoran twice, and this time is not bad.

"Lord, what you always say is true?"

An old monster who has lived for thousands of years calls you old. Zhao Haoran always feels a little strange. Although the world master of the soul is the first and the strong one is the senior, no matter how he calculates it, he has only lived for hundreds of years. The actual age is far worse than him.

"Eadmiral, it's very laborious for me to use this skill. I'm afraid it will take a long time to remove all the green people." Zhao Haoran's words were not nonsense. Most of the soul power in his body was consumed when he just burned incense. I don't know how long it took for the divine operator to turn the whole green people into his slaves.

"Holy Lord, you are really a green man..." The long-bearded elder was excited for a long time and did not hold out the words below, which was extremely embarrassing.

Zhao Haoran laughed, but he didn't expect the elder with long beard to have such a lovely side.

The long-bearded elder accompanied him with a dry smile, "Holy Lord, although there are many green people, less than half of the people need to be removed. Most of them have simple talents, and there is little potential for cultivation to improve, so there is no need to untie it."

Zhao Haoran shook his head and said, "This strange curse is inherited. If no one has been lifted, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable."

Zhaoran is unwilling to mention the situation of the divine operator design of the green clan. No one may believe these words, but may blame him. Zhao Haoran can't do this kind of stupid thing.

The long-bearded elders are emotional, and the green corners of the eyes are tightly tightened together, which can solve this problem. In the future, the greens can occupy a place in the buried wilderness without shrinking in the corner for fear that someone will come to them. Over the years, the Holy Lord has not appeared, and the Greens have no choice but to choose semi-seclusion. Life.

"Holy Lord, it doesn't matter, we can afford to wait."

Zhao Haoran walked out of the temple, "I can't wait. By the way, have you ever been to the center of the buried wilderness?"

The long-bearded elder's look changed greatly, "Holy Lord, you can't go there. The legacy left by the elders in the clan can't go to the center at any time. The mysterious curse can turn people into white bones in an instant."

"Curse?" Zhao Haoran frowned. This buried wilderness is really getting more and more strange. Rumors about the center are very strange, but this is the first time I've heard of this curse.

"It's a curse. Thousands of years ago, the greens also had strong men who exceeded the peak of three days. Few people set foot in the center of the buried wilderness, so they wanted to find the natural treasures, but in the end, most of the strong men left their lives there, so they had a legacy."

"Is this really the case?"

"Holy Lord, there are records in the clan. If you don't believe it, I can take you to have a look."

Zhao Haoran is also a little curious. How can those strong people beyond the peak of three days believe in any curse? It's really strange.

In the Fengyue Hall, Thor lowered his head and was silent. The rest of the people were crying. The fat man's smile was really not very good-looking. The rabbit died and the fox was sad. The Bibo fairy died at Zhao Haoran's hand, and they also sensed the difficulty of this matter.

"B son of a bitch, you idiot." The Lord of the Grand Hall sat on the lounge chair from afar, and his angry scolding made Thor dare not dare to refute at all. The Lord of the Great Hall has always valued him, but he didn't expect to smash his errands twice in a row, and now he has even lost Thor's hammer.

After listening to Thor's narrative, the Lord realized that there was something wrong with it. Why didn't Zhao Haoran kill Thor directly, but let him come back to report the news? This was simply unreasonable. What he was angry about was not that Thor did not find the blood clots, but that he lost his basic judgment ability and hammered Thor to others. This was simply It's shame.

"Brother, forget it, I can't blame him for this."

"That man is really cunning. Why don't I go and find him in person?"

There are still two men standing next to the owner of the hall. One of them is burly, which is in sharp contrast to the owner of the hall. He is Yan Luo, the owner of the second hall. Few people know his existence and doesn't know why he also appears in the hall now.

Another thin man is Qin Guang, the owner of the Three Halls of Fengyue Hall, who is good at alchemy. He usually drills in the elixir square, and today he has gathered together, which is really strange.

"Three Lords, I am willing to bear the punishment."

"Well, my Thor hammer is still a rare magic weapon. What punishment should I use to make up for his loss? Well, go back and practice well. I know this matter."

As soon as Thor and others withdrew, a smiling teenager appeared in the hall. "The Lord of the hall is really majestic. You don't have to do these small things yourself."

"Don't worry, I still know the importance." In the face of this teenager, the Lord of the Palace was really helpless. It was already polite not to call him short. "When will your people come?"

The teenager sat lazily and said, "When that one comes, my person will naturally appear."

"Oh, it seems to have come." The teenager's eyes seemed to pass through the hall and look into the distance.

The buried wilderness suddenly darkened. Originally, the sun was shining brightly, but in an instant it became late at night. Both the spirit beast and the soul felt an unusual atmosphere, and it seemed that something big was about to happen.

The hall master's face was gloomy. He suddenly stood up and whispered, "Two virtuous brothers, be careful."

A strong breath broke out all over his body, as if he was going to tear through the night and wait until the sun came.

What's going on? Zhao Haoran was shocked. Such a vision seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The elder carefully searched around but found nothing unusual. "Put out the night and tell the people that the strong soul is not allowed to rest and guard outside to avoid accidents."

"Yes!" Ba Ye left in a hurry. Originally, he wanted to follow the two to see what the ancestors left by the clan, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen halfway.