"Let's see what he does, and just kill it on the spot. It's a hundred!"

"Yes, doesn't he just have a magic weapon in his body, wouldn't it be beautiful if we kill him and then take away the magic weapon!"

...

The five monks again discussed whether to kill Zhou Hao on the spot.

Because they were stunned by Zhou Hao's ringtone just now, they felt a panic about Zhou Hao's background, for fear that this kid really had some background.

But so far, no one has come to help this kid, so this kid has no background at all!

Zhou Hao held up their discussions for a while, and his heart was very troubling.

In his heart, he prayed for Yang Ge to appear quickly, praying that these monks of the Holy Spirit could let him go.

However, Yang Ge still did not appear.

Is he still in this Haotian Realm?

"In my opinion, kill this kid!"

"Yes, kill him, if someone comes to us, wouldn't the other party give us a face in the battlefield?"

...

The five monks seemed to have discussed it, so they showed murderous intent and stared at Zhou Hao closely, as if they were going to commit murder.

Zhou Hao immediately said: "Ah, oh, a few, you have to think clearly before you do it, otherwise you have to be arrogant!"

"Hey, the consequences are not very serious, that is, your battle arena will be overthrown!"

He said coldly, secretly trying to keep himself calm, and he also wanted to look like the city mansion was very deep, trying to bluff him.

Hearing this, seeing the confident and fearless look on Zhou Hao's face, the five monks actually doubted the truth of what he said, so they became entangled again.

If you really provoke some big people, the battlefield is really nothing.

Just a bell just stopped the five cultivators in the fairy realm. If this kid doesn't have a big background, how can he have such a powerful treasure?

The more they think about it, the more they struggle.

But another monk from the orc race was reckless and impatient.

He yelled and said, "This kid is bluffing us. What kind of background does he have, and if there is any, why is this kid dying now, and his backer has not come?"

What he said is not unreasonable.

After hearing what he said, the other cultivators suddenly came over and said: "It makes sense, this kid is lying to us!"

With that, the killing intent in the eyes of the five holy cultivators once again appeared, like a knife, piercing Zhou Hao's body and heart.

"Hehe..." Zhou Hao smiled, looking a little embarrassed.

Well, you can see through it, since you can't play it anymore, let it go!

At this moment, the serious injury on his waist has also recovered more than half, enough to support him for another wave.

In fact, when the five cultivators of the Holy Spirit realm saw that his injuries had recovered so quickly, they were also very surprised.

Because Zhou Hao was not beaten to death by the terrifying rainbow light just now, it was already magical, and now he was able to recover on his own, which is even more magical!

Zhou Hao suddenly pointed to the sky behind the five Holy Spirit cultivators, and suddenly made a beckoning motion, and at the same time shouted: "Brother Yang, you can count it, kill these beasts!"

The five monks really thought that someone was coming from behind, so they hurriedly looked back, and released a burst of strong spiritual power, ready to go, ready to bombard the person.

However, they looked back, but they didn't even see a ghost.

...