Chapter 1182 Maybe It's the Fox God's Corpse

corpse?

What corpse?

As Zhou Hao listened, he wondered what the native monk and the ghost-faced monk of the Prison Hall meant about the corpse.

He suddenly remembered what he had sensed on the back of the planet before this, the breath of those dead people.

Could it be that this gang of killers in the Prison Palace is after the mysterious things on the back of this planet?

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of a very important matter, why didn't the killer of the prison hall target him this time?

He still couldn't forget the scene when the killer in the prison hall recognized him as soon as he saw him, and chased him to kill him.

And now, why don't the killers in the prison hall seem to recognize him?

No, didn't this group of monks kill him just now?

"It's because I'm thinking too much, there really isn't a single good guy in the prison palace..."

Zhou Hao murmured and snorted.

Under the mountain, the native monks had once again argued with the people in the prison hall.

"Don't you want to take away the corpse!"

"You sons of the Prison Palace, please leave quickly!"

"If you do it, we will fight to the death!"

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These native monks are obviously very staunch, their tone is very firm, it seems that they will really use their lives to block this group of prison killers.

The monk in the prison hall sneered: "It seems that you don't want to take the initiative to hand over the corpse."

The prison killer who spoke said to the other killers: "It seems that we have to work a little harder."

The other five monks all nodded and sneered, as if they didn't pay much attention to the native monks on this planet.

They waved their hands one after another, and suddenly a blood-colored long sword appeared in their hands. The blade was thin and sharp, and its shape was more like a knife. It made people tremble with fear.

Their swords also exuded a burst of blood, which was truly majestic and frightening.

On the side of the native monks, a monk shouted to the tribe: "Everyone cheer up, even if you die, you must never let them snatch the emperor's corpse!"

After this cry, the voices all over the mountains and mountains echoed, the voice vibrated high, and the morale was like a rainbow!

"Even if it is death, I will never let the **** of the prison hall snatch the emperor's corpse!"

Emperor Corpse?

Zhou Hao pondered again.

He thought of those things on the back of this planet, which gave him another familiar feeling. This familiar feeling was related to the fox god. Then, the fox god Tianzun was dead.

And the corpse these people are talking about now, could it be the corpse of the Fox God?

hiss--

Zhou Hao gasped, feeling as if he had guessed what the monks were talking about about the corpse, and also guessed what the mysterious thing on the back of the planet was.

Could it really be the corpse of the Fox God?

The corpse of the emperor, the corpse of the emperor?

Before he could confirm whether he was right or not, the two groups of monks under the mountain were already preparing to fight, and the atmosphere was solemn and chilling to the peak.

The battle is imminent!

But at this moment, Zhou Hao suddenly turned into a white rainbow and escaped, appearing in front of the six prison killers, standing between the two gangs who were about to start a war.

The Prison Killer and the native monks on this planet were shocked when they saw a person suddenly appearing.

Because although the two groups of people have been confronting each other, in fact, both parties are secretly observing the movement around them carefully, for fear that the other party will arrange someone to attack in the dark.

However, they didn't expect that they didn't realize that someone was already hiding nearby, and they were so close!