Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

The whole scene is dark, why does this sound so similar to Wang Hao's bastard!?

Surprisingly, you can be painless!

Surprise, this is clearly a surprise, okay?

Happy, I have no other thoughts at all but to call MMP.

When the whole scene looked up, only 10,000 meters long gold Zulong reappeared, and the one surrounded by three beautiful women on the tap, not Wang Hao and who else!?

Wang Hao waved at the crowd and shouted, “Have you missed me?!? ”

Yes!

I miss you, Grandpa!

At this moment, the whole audience was completely angry and found the bastard so abominable that he not only ignored them over and over again, but also played them again and again.

This uncle can't stand it. Auntie can't stand it!

“Kill…”

Immediately, a single slaughter sounded, and only more than 600 gods turned angrily toward Wang Hao.

“I'm going, these guys are so unfriendly.” Wang Hao looked innocent.

The little fox looked at Wang Hao with admiration. She was curious to know what level of scourge Wang Hao was, and why could he bring it there when he got there!?

“Boom boom...”

At this point, countless golden thunderbolts suddenly roared in the sky, turning into a giant 100,000-metre golden thunderbolt that flowed all over its body, with astonishing ferocity, and then dived down rapidly to light the entire sky completely.

Wang Hao turned his head and saw only Zhao Yiling Liu Mei pick, a gold thunder mark appeared on his forehead.

The little fox's applause was: "Come on, Eling, kill these bastards! ”

“Is this the Thunder Spirit Holy Body?!? ”

Moonglass muttered to herself, and she found that Zhao Yiling, although the Xuan supremacy, was perfectly comparable to the Grade supremacy with the addition of Lei Ling Holy Body, much stronger than her.

Zhao Yiling held a long golden gun and then jumped away, steadily landing on the head of the golden thunder dragon.

“Wow, that's huge! ”

Wang Hao couldn't help but shout, only saw this golden thunder from the top of his head whistle, that covered the daylight, cautious liver kept accelerating beating.

The little fox's frightened little face was slightly pale and leaned against Wang Haohuai in his arms.

Wang Hao also naturally held the little fox's barbaric waist, taking advantage of a number of cheap opportunities.

It's just that when Wang Hao looks at his Zulong, it's how much he wants to disown, which is exactly ten times smaller than his own.

“Ho...”

The golden thyron made a deafening howl, and the hundreds of gods killed it as if it were a shell.

In the past, the earth trembled, the mountains collapsed, and a boulder disengaged from the earth and danced in the sky.

Master Zhang Tianshi shouted: “Although this girl is the Xuan level of supremacy, she has the Holy Body of Lei Ling. She is no less supreme than the ground level. Be careful! ”

“That's a lot of bullshit. Look at my thunder! ”

Zhao Yiling's eyes were like electricity, his arms shook a golden shadow, as if a meteor had fallen, carrying a pound of power to quickly emerge.

“Not good!”

Hundreds of gods' pupils shrunk sharply before they could hesitate to quickly unleash their most powerful attack.

When all kinds of violent energy poured down like rolling Jiangtao, the earth trembled more violently, and the cracks along the road continued to spread, obviously unable to withstand the impact of this energy.

“Boom boom...”

When the two collided, the violent air waves swept out like giant waves, sweeping in all directions at great speed.

In this endless roar, the earth continues to crack and boulders are taken away directly by the terrible waves of air.

When some calm was restored, the earth was baptized as if by the tsunami, and the cracks in the road were everywhere, and the scene was a mess.

Zhao Yiling held a long golden gun and stood on a golden thunder faucet, as if nothing had happened.

And the hundreds of gods gasped, apparently the blow had drained their real breath.

“Kill!”

Zhao Yiling Liu Mei picked and drove Leilong to continue to kill hundreds of gods.

“What a horrible thunderbolt...”

Master Zhang Tianshi and others suddenly froze up. Looks like they want to slaughter Wang Hao, they need to do it themselves.

“When did my little Yiling become so powerful?" ”Wang Hao shouted.

The little fox laughed: “Sister Eling is a thunderbolt holy body. Wherever there is thunderbolt, she is the invincible god of war. ”

Wang Hao couldn't help laughing: “Is your invincible place in my bedroom?!? ”

“Oh, shit! ”

Little fox blushing blood dripping, lying in Wang Hao's arms will not spare.

“I don't hate it at all. You're so naughty! ”

Wang Hao pinched the little fox's nose, then sat down with the little fox in his arms and took out a good wine dish, obviously preparing to watch the beauty dance gun as she flowered.

Seeing this scene, the whole female compatriot looked angry and could not help but copy two watermelon knives and chop off this senior soft rice king.

His woman was out there bravely killing enemies, but he was holding a fox elf eating, drinking, watching and dancing guns. He was more unconscious than a blasphemous blackout.

And the male compatriots looked at Wang Hao with envy and envy. If they could choose, they would definitely choose to replace Wang Hao, watch Zhao Yiling kill the Quartet, embrace the little fox flower the month before.

At this moment, an icy and bitter cold air instantly swept the whole place, only to see the moon glass jump up and hold the icy sword towards the gods to kill.

I don't know if I really want to kill my enemies or if I can't stand being a light bulb anymore.

“No, let's do it together! ”

Master Zhang Tianshi shouted and pulled out a silver and white knife to face the moon glass.

The Infinite Seven Stars looked at each other and quickly strangled a ruler, bringing the Seven Stars together.

Nangong Yu sighed. Six rounds were detonated by Wang Hao, and now he can only watch honestly.

“Ah…”

At this very moment, a tragic cry sounded all over the earth.

Everyone looked back and saw a golden figure grabbing the head of a god, causing the god's breath to fall fast and his whole body to twitch constantly.

“This is God's hand of the gods of heaven!! ”

Someone shouted, the whole scene rioted immediately and looked around with caution.

Zhao Yiling's mouth filled with a charming smile, knowing that this was Wang Hao's hand.

There was no more bullshit, Zhao Yiling's golden long gun kept lit up, and each time he fired, he could stab a god, but he didn't kill him.

And while these gods are not dead, the next second they will be stared at by the golden shadow and deprived of all that they have cultivated in their lives.

Seeing this scene, the whole scene was instantly overshadowed by a horrible smell...