Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

“Is it Cosmic Chicago!? ”

Wang Hao's eyes lit up violently, obviously very interested in this kind of baby.

Xiaobai jumped out of Wang Hao's pocket and took out the golden bamboo to wave in the void.

Not long later, the void suddenly collapsed, and a black lacquered fruit appeared in the eyes.

“It's here!” Little White jumped up surprised.

Everyone looked at Xiaobai in amazement and wondered if it was a dog or a rabbit. How did it know this strange fruit was hidden here!?

“It's really Cosmic Chicago! ”

Wang Hao shouted in surprise and quickly asked what the effect of the system was.

The system replied: "This is the fruit of the devil. After eating it, it will become the devil. It has tens of thousands of incarnations, but at the cost, it is impossible to contact people, and the past is also barren. ”

Wang Hao shouted: “I'll go, what kind of strange fruit is this!? Properties are too trash!? ”

The system explains: "Qiguo's fertility is inherently diverse, good and bad. In your opinion, this demon fruit is garbage, but in some people's view, this Qiguo fruit is a life-saving straw. ”

“Shh...”

The voice just went down and a rushing wind broke out.

Lin Mengmeng shouted: “Cousin, Ouyang Yuanxiu is going to rob this strange fruit. ”

“It's delusional to struggle to death!” Wang Hao coldly hummed, taking out the sword of dominion backhand is a sweep of a thousand armies.

Ouyang Yuanxiu ignored Wang Hao's sword and continued to rush towards the fruit of the devil with his teeth bitten.

“Pfft...”

The next second, a spray of blood sprayed out as a mist.

Everyone shouted, but Ouyang Yuanxiu was cut directly into two sections by Wang Hao. His upper body and lower body were separated, but his upper body still flushed towards the fruit of the devil.

Ouyang Yuan reached out and grabbed, succeeding in holding the fruit of the devil in his hand.

“Not good!”

If Ouyang Yuan really eats the fruit of the devil, he will have ten thousand incarnations. If he comes to avenge them, they will surely die.

Ouyang Yuan repaired his cheeky haha laughing: “Even if he became a demon that people were afraid of, he couldn't contact anyone else, it would be better than being tortured by Wang Hao, the great demon king. From today on, I Ouyang Yuan repaired my true freedom. ”

Everyone in the room looked at Wang Hao. Think about the look on Wang Hao's face when he heard Ouyang Yuanxiu say that he would rather be a demon than stay away from his slogan.

Wang Hao looked innocent: “What are you all looking at me for!? This is a naked slander, do you not see? ”

Everyone's eyes are drawn. Is this a slander? This is obviously true.

At this moment, the whispering voice sounded after Ouyang Yuan slimmed, “Robbed the baby rabbit's Qiguo, dare to say freedom, are you still awake?!? ”

Ouyang Yuanxiu's pupils shrunk sharply, and he quickly turned his head and looked, only to see the golden bamboo in Xiaobai's hand quickly magnified in his eyes, then smacked into his head, causing him to fall into vertigo.

Xiaobai jumped onto Ouyang Yuanxiu and exhaled: “If you dare to grab the baby rabbit's things today, if you don't lose money, be careful that the baby rabbit knocks you with golden bamboo. ”

“Alas!”

The audience sighed and mourned for Ouyang Yuanxiu for three minutes.

He was only one step away from his freedom, but he was able to talk so much, and was finally reversed by Xiaobai.

What a wretch, there must be something hateful!

Wang Hao turned back and asked: "Which of you likes the fruit of the devil, after eating it, the past will be grass free, but it can possess tens of thousands of incarnations, it is an indestructible existence, even the laws of the universe will continue to kill. ”

Everyone in the room shook their heads continuously. Though tens of thousands of incarnations are tempting, who likes that kind of loneliness?!

“If the host can find the fruit of light, it can purify the flaws of the fruit of the devil and thus have a true incarnation," the system said. ”

Wang Hao frowned: “Is there any light fruit in the system for sale!? ”

The system replied: "There are only demon fruits and light fruits sold in the system, not individually! ”

“Fuck you, you traitor!” Wang Hao's mouth cursed.

The system says cool, “How is it possible to sell the Signature Trash of the Devil's Fruit alone when the system serves the entire host!? ”

Wang Hao language plug, this reason can't be refuted.

“Never mind, after this, I need to make a fortune now.” Wang Hao picked the corner gently, quickly pinched an allegation, and decided to detonate the six rounds.

Just then, a superior voice rang out, "And ask this little brother to show mercy. If the heavenly universe is destroyed too badly, the will to kill God will awaken, and then you will be disqualified from fighting to kill the Divine Treasure. ”

Wang Hao frowned: “Who are you!? ”

A middle-aged man in black appeared, “I am the master of the universe of Tianfa Universe and the servant of the slayer God, and you can call me Shadowkill. ”

Wang Hao shot and killed, coldly said: "Why should I believe you!? ”

"" Believe it or not! ”

Chu Tianbao whispered: “Son of a bitch, you can't lose big, killing the treasure of God is the most important thing. ”

Wang Hao thought, "Well, I will give you a face today. When I find the treasure of killing the gods, I will definitely come back to detonate six rounds. ”

The shadow slaughter corner smoked, this little thing hangs on my heart every day, this kid is too careful!?

"Since you are God's servant, you must know some unknown secrets about killing God's treasure?! ”

“I don't know much about killing treasures.” Shadowkill shook his head: “But I can tell you one thing, the God-killing should not have died. ”

“Impossible!” The three kingdoms shouted: “When the divine meteorite fell, many people saw it with their own eyes, he couldn't have died. ”

Luna Willow frown slightly wrinkled: “Should you? Did you guess that? ”

Shadowkill nodded, recalling: "God of slaughter once said that he was killing everywhere because his master did not like these universes. ”

“Master! ”

The crowd woke up and felt that their brains were running out.

What kind of existence is this to be called master by the god of killing!? If there is such a master, will the god of slaughter really fall!?

Lunar apricot eyes stared round and a drop of cold sweat slid across his cheek from his forehead.

“What's wrong with you!?” Wang Hao asked curiously.

“I suddenly think of a legend!” The moonlight sounds trembled: “Legend has it that the multiverse was created by the Creator, but there are some universes that he is very dissatisfied with, so every once in a while he sends his hands to clean up...”