Chapter 819

Everyone in the audience turned black, why did this voice sound so similar to that bastard Wang Hao! ?

Surprisingly, you should be able to flow people without pain!

Surprise, this is clearly a shock, okay?

I'm still happy, and I don't have any other thoughts in my heart other than calling MMP.

When everyone in the audience looked up, they saw the 10,000-meter-long golden ancestral dragon reappeared, and the person surrounded by three beauties on the dragon's head was not Wang Hao or anyone else! ?

Wang Hao waved at everyone and shouted, "Did you miss me!?"

think!

Miss you uncle!

At this moment, everyone in the audience was completely angry, and found that this bastard was really hateful. He not only ignored them again and again, but also played with them again and again.

This uncle can bear it, and neither can my aunt!

"kill……"

Immediately, the sound of killing sounded, and more than 600 gods were seen killing Wang Hao angrily.

"I'll go, these guys are too unfriendly." Wang Hao said innocently.

The little fox looked at Wang Hao with admiration on her face. She really wanted to know what level of scourge Wang Hao was, and why when he got there, he could bring the disaster there! ?

"Boom..."

At this moment, countless golden thunders suddenly roared out in the sky, turning into a giant golden thunder dragon with a length of 100,000 meters. The golden thunder was flowing all over the body, with astonishing ferocity, and then swooped down rapidly, completely lighting up the entire sky. .

Wang Hao turned his head to look, only to see Zhao Yiling's eyebrows raised, and a golden lightning mark appeared on his forehead.

The little fox clapped his hands in surprise and shouted, "Sister Yiling, come on, kill these bastards!"

"Is this the Lei Ling Holy Body!?"

Yueli muttered to herself, she found that although Zhao Yiling was a Xuan-level Supreme, but with the blessing of Lei Ling's Holy Body, she was completely comparable to the Earth-level Supreme, much stronger than her.

Zhao Yiling held a golden spear in his hand, then jumped away and landed firmly on the head of the golden Thunder Dragon.

"Wow,

so big! "

Wang Hao couldn't help exclaiming. He saw the golden thunder dragon whizzing past his head. The aura that covered the sky and the sun made people's heart skip a beat.

The little fox's frightened face was slightly pale, and he hugged Xiaobai and leaned into Wang Hao's arms.

Wang Hao also naturally hugged the little fox's waist, taking the opportunity to take a lot of advantage.

It's just that when Wang Hao looked at his Ancestral Dragon, it was more disgusting and disgusting, which was ten times smaller than others.

"Roar……"

The golden thunder dragon let out a deafening roar, and the huge body was like a cannonball, and the hundreds of gods were killed.

Wherever he passed, the earth shook, the mountain peaks collapsed, and the boulders broke away from the earth and danced in the sky.

Zhang Tianshi shouted in a hurry: "Although this girl is a Xuan-level Supreme, but she has the blessing of the Thunder Spirit Holy Body, which is no less than the Earth-level Supreme, everyone should be careful!"

"There's so much nonsense, look at my Thunder Clap!"

Zhao Yiling's eyes were as bright as electricity, and a golden spear shadow appeared on his arm, like a falling meteor, and quickly pointed out with majestic power.

"not good!"

The pupils of hundreds of gods shrank suddenly, and they didn't have time to hesitate to quickly release their most powerful attack.

Immediately, all kinds of violent energy poured down like a tumbling Jiang Tao, the earth shook violently, and one after another hideous cracks continued to spread, obviously unable to withstand the impact of this energy.

"Boom..."

When the two collided, the violent air waves burst out like monstrous waves, sweeping in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

In this endless roar, the earth continued to crack, and the boulders were directly carried away by the terrifying air waves.

When some calmed down, the earth seemed to have been baptized by the tsunami, cracks could be seen everywhere, and the scene was a mess.

Zhao Yiling held the golden spear and stood majestically on the golden thunder dragon head, as if nothing happened.

And the hundreds of gods were panting, obviously the blow just now had exhausted a lot of their true energy.

"kill!"

Zhao Yiling raised her eyebrows and drove Thunder Dragon to continue killing hundreds of gods.

"What a terrifying Thunder Spirit Holy Body..."

The expressions of Zhang Tianshi and the others suddenly became solemn, and it seemed that if they wanted to slaughter the demon king Wang Hao, they had to do it themselves.

"I'm going, when did my little Yiling become so powerful!?" Wang Hao exclaimed.

The little fox said with a smile: "Sister Yiling is the Holy Spirit of Thunder. As long as there is lightning, she is an invincible god of war."

Wang Hao couldn't help laughing and said, "Then the place where you are invincible is not in my bedroom!?"

"Yeah, hate it!"

The little fox pretty blushed and dripped blood, and lay in Wang Hao's arms, reluctantly.

"I don't hate it at all, you are too naughty!"

Wang Hao pinched the little fox's little nose, then sat down with his arms around the little fox, and brought out good wine and food, apparently preparing to watch the beauty dance the gun while spending time together.

Seeing this scene, the female compatriots in the audience were so angry that they could not wait to pick up two watermelon knives to chop this senior soft rice king.

His woman fought bravely outside to kill the enemy, but he was eating, drinking, and having fun watching the gun dance with a vixen in his arms.

The male compatriots looked at Wang Hao with envy and hatred. If they could choose, they would definitely choose to replace Wang Hao, watching Zhao Yiling kill the Quartet and hug the little fox.

At this moment, a bone-chilling chill swept through the audience instantly, and Yueli jumped up, holding the ice giant sword and killing the gods.

I don't know if I really want to kill the enemy, or I can't stand being a light bulb.

"No, let's do it together!"

Zhang Tianshi screamed and drew out a large silver-white sword to meet Yueli.

The Promise Seven Stars glanced at each other, quickly pinched a finger, and used the Seven Stars to unite.

Nangong Yu sighed, the Six Paths of Samsara was detonated by Wang Hao, and now he can only watch it honestly.

"what……"

At this moment, a miserable cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a golden figure grabbing the head of one of the gods, causing the aura of the gods to fall quickly, and the whole body was twitching constantly.

"This is the hand of God of the Tianming Protoss!!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and the audience immediately became agitated, looking around with a look of alertness.

A charming smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yiling's mouth, knowing that it was Wang Hao's shot.

There is no more nonsense. The golden spear in Zhao Yiling's hand keeps pointing out, and every time the gun is fired, one of the gods can be stabbed, but it is not dead.

Although these gods are not dead, they will be stared at by the golden figure in the next second, and then deprived of the achievements they have cultivated throughout their lives.

Seeing this scene, the audience was instantly enveloped by a terrifying aura...

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