Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter 737: Simple Little White, Bitch Wang Hao
“Wang Hao, don't worry, the Emperor won't kill you, but he will seal you, you won't even have a chance to commit suicide, but when the Emperor is fine, he will take you out and torture you to avenge his dead daughter.” Blood god grinned coldly.
“It's better than singing, you really think you're gonna eat me!?” Wang Hao masked his mouth, biting his finger, then pinched out a finger and pointed a little towards the void.
“Boom boom...”
The voice had just fallen, lightning bolted in the sky, and the wind was raging.
An aperture appeared on the earth, spreading a very dark scent from it.
“What's going on!? ”
The whole crowd was shocked and watched in haste and vigilance one of the apertures summoned by Wang Hao.
They feel an unprecedented cold breath in here, like they're connecting to hell, and later the devil will crawl out of it.
Wang Hao put his hands together and said solemnly: "Come out! Starving Ghost Lord, Ghost King! ”
“Ho...”
The voice just went down and a shocking roar rang.
Only a strong light erupted from the aperture of the earth, and a human figure appeared.
He was wrapped in fog all over his body. It felt very unreal and seemed untouchable.
Wang Hao beat up the ghost king and muttered: “This is the starving ghost lord, the ghost king, refined from Heavenly Grace's corpse!? ”
Six laughs sounded, “Wang Hao Xiao, this ghost king's soul attack is very powerful, even the ancient gods are difficult to resist, if you are summoning some Yin soldiers to eat him, a single blow will kill the ancient gods. ”
Wang Hao nodded and ordered: "Attack the Blood God and never let him get that doll! ”
Ghost King nodded and opened his eyes violently, a super strong spiritual fluctuation instantly swept across the field, causing the heads of all present to glow.
“Ah…”
The next second, the Blood God drops out of the sky with his head in his arms.
Immortal Xuan stared, “Shit, this guy actually ordered the Ghost King. Is he really the six rulers!? ”
Sheng Wenjie couldn't help but ask: "Didn't I already tell you!? Why don't you believe it? ”
Immortal Xuan shrugged his eyes, “Would you believe this if Ben told you less?!? ”
Sheng Wenjie shook his head, who would believe this if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes!?
A 20-year-old kid actually understood the six great magic spirits of the six rounds, and also successfully united them to understand the legendary six rounds.
And before that, this kid used the divine powers of the gods, which is even more incredible.
A moment later, the whole crowd slowly woke up and the body took two steps back unconsciously.
“What exactly is this Wang Hao from? Why are you so strong? ”
“No, witchcraft has left the god half dead, and now he's seriously wounded the god of blood. ”
“This guy is a god killer! ”
“But since he is so powerful, there is no reason to deceive the world!? ”
“Powerful fart, he practically cultivated only Wusheng Grade 7. ”
“This monster cannot be measured by cultivation at all, and he has gone beyond that. ”
“If I'm not mistaken, this is the Hungry Ghost Path Divine Path of the Six Rounds of Returning Divine Path. He is a man of the Heavenly Holy Tribe. ”
“Never mind who he is, I just know he can't piss it off. ”
“Yes, be careful what you say in the future and don't upset him. ”
“ ……… ”
“Ah…”
At this point, Wang Hao suddenly made a terrible noise with his head in his arms, and then passed out completely.
The little white face changed slightly, threw away the gold needle in his hand, and then hit the doll's head hard.
The witch spit blood and laughed madly, "Haha, Wong Hao, aren't you invincible after death!? Husband now seriously damages your soul, turns you into an idiot, and becomes a fool for life..."
The voice fell, the witch's head burst open, and the red and white things splashed.
“Hiss...”
Everyone in the room sucked in a breath of cool air, and the ancient gods actually crashed.
Meanwhile, everyone looked at Wang Hao sympathetically and sighed constantly.
“What a shame, a generation of demons fell like this. ”
“It's not a meteor, it's an idiot! ”
“This is more painful than death, if I prefer death to being an idiot. ”
“Wang Hao can deceive the whole universe. He can see that his intelligence is not low. Now he's an idiot. It's evil! ”
“Nonsense, if evil has its retribution, good has its reward, then why are the people of the Justice League basically shooting!? ”
“This... is all the fault of Lady Immortal! ”
“ ……… ”
Immortal Xuan's face is dark. This has nothing to do with him!? Can you not snap this black pot on his head!?
At this time, Dragon God, Thunder God, two people lay dying on the ground, some comfort in their hearts, the rabbit finally stopped playing, and their lives were saved.
Lifting Wang Hao's eyelids, Ling discovered that his pupils were scattered and not shiny at all.
“Wang Hao, you can't do anything! ”
Little Bai was in a hurry to circle, pulling out all kinds of celestial treasures from his dimensional space and stuffing them into Wang Hao's mouth.
The audience stared at each other and finally understood how rich the supremacy of the demonic world was.
“Damn, that's 100,000 year old ginseng, it just stuck in Wang Hao's mouth. ”
“A hundred thousand annuities is nothing. You see, that's 200,000 years of Xuelian. ”
“There are still 300,000 years of dragon grass...”
“Half a million years of Fire Ganoderma...”
“Six hundred thousand years of soul baby fruit...”
“Seventy thousand years of fairy grass...”
“Eighty thousand years of jugo...”
“900,000 years of Bodhisattva...”
“A million years of earthly spiritual fluid…”
“ ……… ”
As Little White plugged in more and more celestial treasures, the whole field became completely silly.
Though they know that demons and beasts have a passion for collecting celestial treasures, this is too exaggerated!?
Ling can't help but feel emotional, you know that Xiaobai has robbed the demonic realm of the entire star, scratching countless celestial treasures.
Even when Wang Hao first met Xiaobai's collection, he said his eyes were red.
Had Xiaobai not taken these celestial treasures into his dimensional space, they would have been illegally removed by Wang Hao.
Likewise, when Xiaobai saw Wang Hao scratch 108 of the ancient gods' babies, he also blushed, trying to do everything possible to take these babies into his own hands.
So this guy started his brave life as soon as he was a rabbit, and it was not fun to play with.
“Lord Wang Hao still doesn't seem to be responding, what should we do?!?” Love hurried.
Sheng Wenjie frowned: “Brother Wang's consciousness has been severely traumatized. This belongs to the trauma of the soul. We should find a special person to treat him. It obviously won't do much to give him a gifted treasure. ”
“Wait, soul trauma!?” Little white reacted violently, tears suddenly came out, “Wow, the baby rabbit is so simple, I ended up with this big bad guy...”
The people also reacted instantly, as the master of the Six Paths, Holy Eye, will this soul be hurt!?