Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

“Wong Hao, you have successfully pissed off the gods! ”

The God-killer's face instantly cooled, releasing an extremely scary red energy from his body.

The face of the entire crowd changed dramatically, and this breath fluctuated completely to the level of saint, and was also the peak saint.

“Wang Hao, be careful! ”

Zhao Yiling held Wang Hao's big hand tightly, obviously she also felt that killing God was difficult to deal with.

Wang Hao consoled: “Don't worry, this guy can't turn the waves! ”

The killing face is gloomy and horrible. He is a strong man from the Pure Land of Extreme Pleasure. After a hundred years of cultivation, although cultivated as a peak saint, he can definitely outperform the peak saint.

But Wang Hao said he couldn't get over the waves, which was too disgraceful!?

“Shh...”

At this moment, a rushing wind broke out.

The whole crowd looked up and saw only the Xiaotian Alliance master quickly blocked in front of Wang Hao.

Kill the Goddess Eyebrow, “Wuthering Heaven, what do you mean!? ”

“Killing God, this is the Great Alliance for a Peaceful Universe, and it's not your turn to do whatever you want here," he said. ”

Kill the Goddess coldly: “Get the fuck out of here, or don't blame the Goddess for destroying your Big League for the Peaceful Universe. ”

Wang Hao's eyes lit up and said hastily: “Senior Xiaotian, don't let him. He is lying to you. He has no ability to destroy the Great Alliance for a Peaceful Universe. Don't believe you let him destroy one!? ”

The whole scene was dark and a big sleeping bastard appeared directly in the heart.

This tsunami heavenly alliance lord is helping Wang Hao to stop the killing of the gods, but this bastard is well enough to encourage the killing of gods and the war in the tsunami sky. This shameless operation is truly worthy of the name of the first scourge of the universe.

“Quit talking! ”

Zhao Yiling hastily shut Wang Hao's mouth to prevent this guy from saying anything shameless.

Wang Hao took down Zhao Yiling's little hand and didn't have a good airway: “Why are you blocking my mouth!? I told you, God damn it, this guy can't get over the waves! ”

Everyone rubbed their eyebrows and found that their brain circuit and Wang Hao were not on one channel at all.

They were almost scared to pee by the god of killing, but he could still play with the god of killing, and nobody else operated the whole multiverse.

“Wang Hao, God knows that you are super powerful, so you have spent 100 years practicing blood witchcraft, and now you can rest assured that you will die.” Killing the gods sneered and took out a drop of blood.

“What's going on!? ”

Wang Hao's face changed dramatically, hurriedly pressing his heart, feeling that the blood in his body was about to break out.

Zhao Yiling asked anxiously: "Wang Hao, what is wrong with you!? ”

Wang Hao shook his head and quickly asked the system what the bloody witchcraft really did.

The system explains: "Blood Witchcraft is an evil technique in the Pure Land of Extreme Pleasure. It is arguably an upgraded version of witchcraft that requires the use of a drop of blood as a guide to achieve the effect of damaging the body. ”

Wang Hao frowned: “Was he the one who took a drop of my blood when he fought with the gods a hundred years ago!? This is such an old-fashioned fox! ”

“Hosts don't have to worry about the safety of their lives," the system said. “Even if the killer uses blood witchcraft against the host. ”

Wang Hao asked curiously: "Why!? ”

The system explains: "Because the host blends the top 10 physiques, the blood is now several grades higher than it was a hundred years ago, so even if Blood Witchcraft is successful, it will not do much harm to the host. ”

Wang Haochu smiled all over the corner and discovered that the local player and the civilian player were different!

“Wang Hao, hold on, I'm going to kill the god...”

Zhao Yiling Liu eyebrows picked, surrounded by a horrible golden thunder, the long golden gun in his hand flashed a chilling light.

Wang Hao slightly stunned. It was only a hundred years before he found out that his little Yiling baby had become much stronger. His current strength is estimated to have no problem with ordinary saints, such as the four saints in the Four Holy Congregations.

“Wang Hao, now God destroys your soul. ”

Kill the gods and snort, then squeeze a drop of blood directly into your hands.

“No!”

Zhao Yiling was shocked and turned to Wang Hao in haste.

But Wang Hao seemed to be fine and stood still.

“How is that possible!? ”

God-killing fools, hurrying to think if something went wrong.

“Boom boom...”

At this time, a roar sounded.

Everyone turned around and saw that only a tsunami appeared in front of the god killing, which was a crazy output.

“Bastard! ”

God-killing rage, the breath suddenly became fierce, and there was a blood-red giant knife in his hand, with a shady cold smell on it.

Wuthering heaven does not say a word, hold a long sword, carry a sword that destroys the heavens and the earth, and stab the god quickly.

“Huh!”

Killing the god snorted, slowly lifting the giant knife in his hand, and then chopping it down at a terrible speed, causing a raft of lanes to rise in the void. The blood-red sword was like running water, constantly flowing.

“Dang...”

The two collided, and the golden iron of the thorns echoed across the earth.

Everyone covered their ears in pain and felt the sound was too harsh.

“Touch…”

At this moment, a crisp crumbling sound sounded.

Everyone looked up and saw that the sword in the hands of Tsunami Tian was filled with numerous cracks, which eventually collapsed and broke apart completely.

“I'll help too! ”

Zhao Yiling's face changed and he held a long golden gun, shaped like a lightning storm.

Wang Hao's face grew slightly condescending. Though slaughter is now mended to the level of saint only, this power is remote saint.

Now, with these people, I don't think they're really opponents of killing God.

Of course, if he did his best, he could win, but it would definitely hurt, so it would be better to grow dirty.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao hurriedly called the system and asked how many demonic points of Blood Witchcraft.

The system answered: "5 Million Demon Dots plus 2 Ultimate Discount Chances! ”

Wang Hao nodded: “It's not too expensive, just exchange it for me! ”

“Ding Dong, Congratulations host for spending 5 million Demon Points, plus two Ultimate Discount Opportunities to purchase Blood Witchcraft. ”

The next second, Wang Hao's mind infiltrated a lot of knowledge of the use of blood witchcraft.

“Boom...”

At this moment, a horrible, ambitious aura swept away from the void.

Wang Hao looked up and saw a fierce and horrible sword pouring over the red knife in the hand of the killer, and then quickly chopped it down with force.

“Pfft...”

Xiaotian, Zhao Yiling and the two of them were unable to resist, and directly bled out a breath.

Wang Hao rushed forward to catch Zhao Yiling, then coldly said: “God kill, you have successfully pissed me off, I bet five packets of spicy strips, you will die very tragically later..."