Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter 841 ~ Comfortable, Comfortable!
“Good poem, good poem! ”
Undying Xuan nodded satisfactorily and gave a compliment to his talent.
At this time Wang Hao flew to the crowd, haha big laugh: “Xuan Xiao's poem is well written, then I also come to give a poem, Xuan Xiao often peeps at the girl's body, can't sleep at night, the brain is full of waves, need to get up, take thin paper, closed eyes grip, overflowing, shout, ah ~ comfortable, comfortable! ”
“Pfft...”
The whole scene was sprayed again, what a bitch with her own bitch, two bitches in pairs.
Undead Xuan was unhappy. “Nonsense, Ben, don't look at the woman and go straight ahead. There will be peeping!? Still complaining, this kind of thing is never possible!? ”
Wang Haoqi hummed: “You're the one who's bullshitting first. Of course I'm bullshitting you. ”
“Ben, that's bullshit!? Can you get on with this Ice Spirit Holy Body?” Immortal Xuan said, “Do you know that Ben Xiao is good for you? I don't want you to lose your brother when you're young. You can only watch the beauty drool when you're old, but you can't squeeze out a single scripture. ”
People are sweating. If you're not afraid of bitches these days, you're afraid of bitches with culture!
I can't. I can't!
Wang Hao disgusted: “Don't worry about this, no one else can touch the Ice Spirit Holy Body, does not mean that I, the Pure Yang Holy Body, can't touch it. ”
Immortal Xuan shrugged, which reminded me of the four supremes who said that Wang Hao, the pervert, did have a Pure Yang Holy Body.
Wang Hao picked his eyebrows, “Why!? Jealous!? ”
Immortal Xuan shrugged, "Will Ben be jealous? I tell you, this teenager has little to do, the chickens live well... the most indispensable thing is the beautiful woman, what an Ice Spirit Holy Body is. ”
“Really!?” Wang Hao joked.
Immortal Xuan's face is dark, which is absolutely a naked display.
Not to mention the beautiful and poignant moonlight glass, but to say that the Ice Spirit Holy Body cooperates with the Pure Yang Holy Body, which brings the soul of the two heavens of Ice Fire, makes people envious of having to kill Wang Hao instead.
Too bad no one dares touch the Ice Spirit Holy Body except the Pure Yang Holy Body.
Everyone in the audience was exasperated. Indeed, Wang Hao's skill was high, strong when confronted, cheap when confronted, and cheap when confronted with bitches, only more cheap.
Undead Xuanxiao silently retreated to the side, with the oldest curse, the circle of paintings cursed Wang Hao for the rest of his life.
“Boom boom...”
At this moment, a shocking roar sounded.
Everyone looked up and saw that Zhao Yiling and Yueguan had killed all four sides, and more than a dozen Xuan superiors had already been injured by half.
Wang Hao was also polite. He strangled a direct ruling and pushed harder at the injured Xuan supremacy.
“Ah…”
Immediately, a tragic cry sounded and a primacy of the Xuan level was soon deprived of cleanliness.
Wang Hao sighed: “How did you mess with these useless Xuan superiors? The energy in my body is similar to that of the gods of the terrestrial universe. When will I be deprived of it to break through to the seventh level of Wushu God? ”
Everyone in the room cried and mourned their faces. Unexpectedly, they were struck by this demon again.
They have been chased by these Xuan superiors for more than half a month, but Wang Hao is still blind, who can receive this grievance!?
Wang Hao wondered, “Why are these Xuan superiors after you?!? ”
“Because I broke the secret to killing the treasure!” Lin Mengmeng raised his little head with arrogance and a quick compliment on my face.
Wang Hao instantly arrived interested and asked quickly: "Tell me, what secrets have you found!? ”
Lin Mengmeng was proud to say, “I found a key from a clue about killing the Divine Treasure, which I think is the key to opening the Killing Treasure. ”
“Where are the keys?” Wang Hao asked.
Lin Mengmeng looked around and, like a thief, quickly handed Wang Hao a purple key from his arms.
Wang Hao looked at the keys and found that the words "kill God” were clearly written on them.
Lin Mengmeng lay low beside Wang Hao's ear: “Cousin, I checked the data and found that killing the Divine treasure requires four keys to open, and killing the Divine treasure is not in the heavenly universe, most likely in our Pan Ancient universe! ”
“What!” Wong Hao shouted.
Lin Mengmeng covered Wang Hao's mouth, “Shut up, what if someone hears you! ”
Wang Hao nodded and asked softly: "Are you sure!? ”
Lin Mengmeng shook his head, “I'm not too sure, it's only a preliminary inference. ”
Wang Hao asked: "What did you deduce?!? ”
Lin Mengmeng looked around and said mysteriously: “The reason why God kills is unbeatable is because he knows the divine level of Six-Non divinity, and he is still the White Tiger Sacred Body. According to the information, God kills will leave the treasure to the next generation of White Tiger Sacred Body, so I presume the treasure is in Pangu Universe. ”
Wang Hao frowned: “Are you saying that killing God counts as owning the White Tiger Holy Body? So leave the treasure in the Pan Ancient universe!? ”
Lin Dream shrugged his shoulders innocently, "This is just a preliminary inference. Besides, do you have any other white tiger holy bodies besides the multiverse?! ”
Wang Hao scratched his chin and fell into contemplation.
Even if this kills the god, it won't be enough to calculate that in millions of years, there will be a system to take him all the way to the peak, huh?
“Hiccup...”
At this time, Wang Hao hit a full hiccup, cultivating a breakthrough from Wushu Level 6 to Wushu Level 7, more than a dozen times stronger than the original.
And that dozen primes, all deprived of everything, died of hypoxia in space.
Lin Mengmeng looked at Wang Hao with envy. When will she take God's hand to the next level and deprive these people of everything?
Wang Hao smiled and stretched his finger slightly over Lin's dream brow heart.
Immediately, Lin Dream's body trembled, an awareness of God's hand instantly poured into the brain.
Everyone here looked at Lin Mengmeng with envy. This made Wang Hao realize that Lin Mengmeng saved at least tens of thousands of years.
“Sex...”
At this point, a slightly broken void made Wang Hao's whole body sweat stand up, which is the sound of a certain object moving high and tearing the void apart.
Wang Hao's face changed dramatically. He grabbed Lin Dream's little barbaric waist and quickly dodged away like a breeze.
Meanwhile, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes quickly swept around him, only a group of people in black grabbed the long bow and shot at him constantly. An arrow feather flashed a bright cold light and attacked him like a cover.
“Who are these people!? ”
Wang Hao frowned and threw Lin Mengmeng at Zhao Yiling. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out the sleeping white...