My Wife from the Game

Everyone present looked at each other.

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Fang's strength is top-notch, how can..."

It's just that before he could finish speaking, it stopped abruptly because of something that appeared in front of him.

I saw the black-clothed disciple took out a black jade pendant from his arms, with a word written on it: 'Yu'.

This is the identity card in the palace that Fang Yeyu carries with him. He usually never takes it off, so how could it easily appear in the hands of a little disciple.

Could it be that he was really killed?

Everyone was silent for a while, and slowly turned to look at Wang Chao.

Wang Chao looked indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

But the more such an attitude, the more it makes the rest of the people feel that this is true.

This is the old lair of the Magic Master's Palace, and Fang Yeyu is the beloved disciple of the palace master Pang Ban. If he didn't kill him, he would of course refute it immediately, so as not to cause himself a big disaster, but now this silent attitude is more like acquiescence .

Yaoyue took a step, only a pair of beautiful eyes showed under the veil, swept over them, and asked coldly, "Where's Pang Ban? Call him out."

No one answered.

Wang Chao looked at the black-clothed disciple who was being held up: "Just now I saved your life for you to bring the letter, can you bring it?"

The black-clothed disciple trembled all over: "The Palace Master is in retreat."

The reason why he was so afraid was because Pang Ban retreated and Fang Yeyu died again. How could the remaining disciples in the palace be Wang Chao's opponents?

I'm afraid they add up to not enough Wang Chao to kill alone, and they don't want to resist at all, but thinking about how to escape and survive is the most important thing.

Wang Chao frowned.

Yaoyue asked again, "Where is Pang Ban retreating?"

None of those disciples answered.

Do not say?

The corner of Wang Chao's mouth was slightly raised, and when he flicked his hand, a blade of true essence shot out, and the disciple who was closest to him even had a dead body, and blood was flowing.

No one expected him to act so decisively.

All of a sudden, everyone was running the infuriating energy or vitality in their bodies as if they were facing an enemy.

The man in black had seen Fang Yeyu's body with his own eyes before, and he was the most fearful. Seeing someone else died, he almost collapsed and shouted: "We don't know where the palace master is retreating, he will never tell us."

Wang Chao's icy eyes swept over everyone: "Since I don't know."

Immediately they shivered involuntarily.

Wang Chao started: "Then it's useless to keep you guys."

How could his speed and strong true essence be resisted by these little disciples, and in no time, he died without a sound for most of them.

He didn't even have time to shout out the last scream before he died.

Even if the remaining disciples resisted with all their strength, it would not help at all.Like ants shaking a tree, there is no hope.

The disciple who had also reprimanded the guard before had seen Wang Chao's powerful and ruthless means, and there was still no prestige.

However, he still had a bit of backbone and stood abruptly.

Wang Chao didn't want to kill them all, he always had to leave one person to lead the way.

There are many buildings in this magician's palace, and no one leads the way. It is indeed a waste of time.

It just so happened that what was left was the one who used to be majestic and seemed to be the leader of their group.

The man watched helplessly as the disciples around him died silently one by one, and his heart became more and more frightened.

He didn't know when it would be his turn, so it would be better to kill him directly.

Until the end, when he was the only one left standing, Wang Chao stopped.

He finally couldn't bear the death that bloomed in the silence, and knelt on the ground tremblingly: "I... I know where the palace master is retreating!"

Chapter [-] Who do you want to take to attack Yihua Palace?

Wang Chao's indifferent eyes fell on him: "Take us there."

The disciple immediately got up and ran forward with some unwieldy legs and feet.

He knew that whether he could survive or not would depend on whether he could find Pang Ban in the end.

Therefore, without any concealment or other intentions, he took Wang Chao and his party straight to the abyss.

At the entrance of the abyss, there is a stone ladder built against the terrain, and down there is a row of majestic buildings, but it is obviously not a place for ordinary disciples to live, and no one is seen along the way.

The disciple also suppressed his fear of Wang Chao a little at this time, and with a little ingratitude, he said in a low voice, "This is the place where the Palace Master usually rests and cultivates, generally, disciples like us are not allowed to come in. Only a closed-door disciple like Senior Brother Fang can get through."

After he finished speaking, he secretly looked at Wang Chao's face.

Wang Chao didn't answer, just stared calmly ahead.

Seeing this, he didn't dare to say more and continued to move forward.

After descending the stone ladder, the disciple did not stop.