Chapter four hundred and thirtieth;(2/2)
I have gained a lot of magic weapons and storage rings.
"Master, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Zhou Tonghai's son dies, and it may not take long before he will come here with his troops."
"Let's go away first."
Jian Tong opened his mouth.
Xia Linyuan was about to say that he was waiting for Zhou Tonghai to come over and get it done once and for all.
Yang Wenjin came over.
"Husband, let's retreat first. After experiencing a big battle just now, everyone has consumed a lot. If you want to deal with Zhou Tonghai, you won't be in a hurry."
"Anyway, we have to stay in Lingzhou for a while."
"Okay, Jiantong, please lead the way. Let's find a place to settle down first."
The group quickly left the harbor and flew towards the inland.
Not long after they left, Zhou Tonghai, who had a gloomy face, brought the 50,000 Golden Armor Army and thousands of strong men to the harbor.
The son was killed, and less than ten of the hundred strong men survived.
When he received the news, he was so angry.
hatred.
Gripping hatred.
I think he is a cultivator in the immortal realm. He has a son who is so difficult to have a son and is killed like this.
"Have you found the young master's body?"
As soon as his voice fell, someone shouted immediately below.
The group rushed over quickly.
Although it was a headless corpse, Zhou Tonghai recognized it immediately, and it was his son.
One third of Zhou Haijie's body had been gnawed by monsters, one of his arms was gone, and half of his feet had been bitten.
"Where is the head, where is the young master's head?"
After a while, someone came over with a head that was only half left.
Chapter completed!