C580 There's a way to get out of here
C580 There's a way to get out of here
After decades of cultivation and breakthroughs, the current Wu Hao and Li Ruohua both successfully broke through to the first stage of the Martial Saint Realm.
Feeling the unprecedented berserk energy in his body, Li Ruohua was pleasantly surprised, and the gaze he used to look at Wu Hao was full of love and shyness.
This made Wu Hao even more embarrassed.
The cold air interweaved and formed a taiji vortex. It was a pure coincidence.
This could perhaps be said to be a cause and effect.
Previously, Li Ruohua had saved Wu Hao, and as a result, Wu Hao had helped her breakthrough.
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Wu Hao hastily shifted everyone's attention and pointed his spear towards the destroyed teleportation portal as well as the intruders who were frozen into ice sculptures.
First, they came to the teleportation gate that had shattered into pieces.
Seeing the teleportation gate that had shattered into pieces, a haze appeared on their faces.
Mo Tian, who was following behind them, felt awkward when he saw their gloomy expressions, and subconsciously scratched his head.
"That... Junior! I am truly sorry. Back then, when that damned old man attacked you, he still wanted to imprison nemesis. nemesis was so angry at the moment, and was unable to control his strength properly. So... "Then …"
As it spoke, it was so embarrassed that it could not continue.
However, Wu Hao did not blame it.
On the contrary, he said to it with gratitude: "Senior Mo Tian, I do not blame you for this, in truth, I have to thank you for this, if not for you, I would have died a long time ago, and would not have had such a great breakthrough!"
"Yes, nemesis has not misjudged you, you are more knowledgeable than anyone else!" Mo Tian nodded at him and did not continue to explain.
After Wu Hao heard this, he nodded his head and did not speak any further.
"Brother Wu, the portal is already damaged, I'm afraid we can't get out!" Jia Ren looked at the teleportation gate fragment in front of him and suddenly felt like a deflated balloon.
Remembering that from now on, he would be lonely and old in this black cloth filled with winter's ancient tomb, his heart was filled with haze.
Hearing that, Wu Hao regained his senses, and turned his gaze to the humanoid ice sculptures.
Through the soul consciousness's scan, his attention was fixated on the black Transfer Token that was tightly grasped by some people, her heart suddenly moved.
Very quickly, he walked towards one of them. With a wave of his hand, a ball of incomparably hot flames started burning within his palm.
In an instant.
The extremely hot fire was spat onto the arm of the black Transfer Token that was held tightly by the ice sculpture.
When the ice came into contact with the scorching flames, it quickly melted. In the blink of an eye, the man had unsealed one of his arms.
Following the softening of the arm, the black Transfer Token fell onto the ice of its own accord, and was put into Wu Hao's hands through the air with a wave of his hand.
Witnessing this scene, the two of them immediately revealed puzzled expressions, but from the depths of Mo Tian's six eyes, a look of understanding emerged.
It was as if it understood the intentions of Wu Hao's actions.
"Wu Hao, you …"
Seeing Wu Hao holding the black Transfer Token and smiling, Gu Shiya finally could not hold it in and opened her mouth to probe him.
Hearing that, Wu Hao raised his head and smiled mysteriously at her.
Tossing the black Transfer Token in his hands, he smiled and said to the two of them: "Follow me, I have a way to get out!"