Chen Hao smiled coldly.

If, he heard too much if.

But unfortunately, there is no if in this world, so we cannot start over.

"How did you get so many generations of keel bones?" Chen Hao asked.

Although a generation of keels does not pose too much threat to him.

But if you can collect a large number of generation of keels, you don’t have to do it yourself when you encounter miscellaneous fish in the future, just throw the generation of keels out.

Huang Jin Dalang said: "The blood of the real dragon flows in our Golden Royal Family, and we are extremely sensitive to the blood of the real dragon. The bones of a generation of dragon beasts are the bones of a generation of dragon beasts, and the blood of a generation of dragon beasts absorb the purest true dragon blood, so it is very simple to collect them when we can perceive the blood of a generation of dragon bones."

"Fellow Taoist, if you are willing to spare my life, I am willing to use my perception of the essence and blood of the true dragon to help you find a generation of dragon bones." Huang Jin Dalang had a strong desire to survive and didn't want to die just like this.

Chen Hao laughed. Although he wanted to get a generation of dragon bones, this thing was just the icing on the cake for him, and there was no big difference.

But if you keep the Golden Dalang by your side, it will be unsafe.

Although Golden Dalang is just an ant in his eyes, Golden Dalang is a golden royal family after all. God knows if Golden Dalang has any means to assassinate him when he relaxes his vigilance.

Chen Hao doesn’t want to be worried all the time!

"How can you allow others to snore on the side of the bed?"

As soon as Chen Hao said this, Huang Jin Dalang's face turned pale.

Golden Dalang knew that Chen Hao would not keep him anymore.

That's true. If he were Chen Hao, he wouldn't have left an enemy by his side.

Huang Jin Dalang clenched his fists tightly and felt very regretful.

But what he regrets now is not that he has a murderous intention to be with Chen Hao, but that he did not listen to Shisanlang's words and sacrificed the divine spear early.

Although the divine spear is likely to be out of control, if it is raised early, at least it can kill Chen Hao.

As long as Chen Hao dies, even if they cannot control the divine spear in the end, they will be killed by the divine spear. At least they will take Chen Hao's back and will not embarrass the Golden Royal Family!

But now, he is the only one left, even if he wants to sacrifice the divine spear, he is powerless.

Because that divine spear requires the common essence and blood of their eighteen royal families to recover!

Chen Hao glanced at Huang Jin Dalang and saw the cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Obviously, Chen Hao's decision was not wrong. If he kept the Golden Dalang by his side, he would leave a time bomb by his side.

"Go on the way!"

Chen Hao snorted coldly, swung the sword of life and death, and the golden Dalang's head also rolled down.

At this point, all the so-called Eighteen Golden God Kings fell.

when--

A light sound attracted Chen Hao's attention.

As the head of the Golden Dalang rolled down, a spear flew out from the middle of the Golden Dalang's eyebrows.

It is rusty and full of traces of time. While it is full of ancient charm, it also looks fragile, as if a gust of wind blows, it will become a residue.

However, when it was floating and rising in the void, it was absorbing the essence and blood of the Golden Dalang.

There were seventeen other golden royal family's essence and blood, which also rushed towards it.

Chen Hao brows down, and he remembered that the Golden Thirteen Lang had proposed to sacrifice something to kill him.

But because the danger is too great, Golden Dalang rejected the proposal.

Now it seems that what Golden Thirteen Lang is talking about is this spear!

Although I don’t know why the Eighteen Golden Royal Clans were dead, this spear will independently absorb the essence and blood of the Eighteen Golden Royal Clans, and it is very likely to recover.

But Chen Hao just stared at the spear, and his skin felt ache, and his eyebrows felt like he was pierced.

This is an instinct to warn you. If this spear is successfully revived, Chen Hao may be severely injured!

"town!"

Chen Hao made a quick decision and sacrificed the sword of life and death, and wanted to suppress the spear covered with copper rust so that it would not absorb essence and blood and fully recover.

Although I don’t know what the spear originated from, Chen Hao felt that this spear could instinctively warn him that it would definitely have an extraordinary origin. Once it recovered successfully, it would pose a huge threat to him.

when--

The sword of life and death is wrapped with the power of yin and yang and five elements, and lands on the spear, trying to prevent the spear from absorbing the essence and blood of the Eighteen Golden Royal Clan.

However, it failed!

The Sword of Life and Death was shaken open!

The spear greedily absorbed the essence and blood of the Eighteen Golden Royal Clan. The rust spots on the spear gradually fell off, and a scarlet red light burst out.

Chen Hao's skin was getting more and more painful, and his soul began to hurt!

"If this spear is fully revived, it will not only penetrate my body, but also my soul?"

Chen Hao was frightened and at the same time used the Buddha's Kingdom in his palm, trying to put the spear in his palm and forcibly cut off the connection between the spear and the essence and blood of the Golden Eighteen Royal Clan.

But, it was too late!

The spear was full of blood and shook all the rust spots.

It soared into the sky, like a blood-colored dragon, hovering in the sky.

"Hahaha! Chen Hao, you're dead!"

The voice of Golden Thirteen Ron actually rang.

Chen Hao frowned. He clearly let the Golden Thirteen Lang destroy both body and spirit, but now what...

The soul of the Golden Thirteen Lang flew out of the blood-colored spear, and then the souls of the Golden Royal Clan such as the Golden Dalang also flew out of the blood-colored spear!

Eighteen souls surrounded the blood-colored spear and laughed hideously:

"Chen Hao, you are really strong. We didn't even have time to sacrifice the God-killing Spear, so we were killed."

"We all thought that we were done, and we were killed by you, and we would end up regretfully."

"But unexpectedly, we used our essence and blood and soul to nourish the God-killing Spear for many years, and we established a wonderful connection with the God-killing Spear."

"Although we were killed by you, our body and spirit were destroyed, we still had a wisp of soul sleeping in the God-killing Spear. Now the God-killing Spear has absorbed our blood and revived, and our soul has also revived!"

Golden Thirteen laughed proudly:

"A wisp of soul is immortal, and we can be reborn!"

"Especially, if the God-killing Spear kills you later, we can use your flesh and blood to reshape your body and come back to life!"

"Hehehehe, Chen Hao, your extremely powerful body that you have worked hard to train is actually a wedding dress for us, and we will eventually get it!"

"I heard that your body is comparable to the real dragon, and you can fight and kill the ancient beasts with bare hands? Haha, it's really good. Don't worry, we will make good use of your flesh and blood to fight on this imperial road and finally take the throne!"

The golden dalang also looked hideous:

"Chen Hao, don't you want to become an emperor or protect the human race? Then we will use your flesh and blood to regenerate the emperor, and then use your flesh and blood to kill the human race!"

"It's great to think about it if you use the flesh and blood of a human genius to kill people!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The souls of the Eighteen Golden Royal Clan laughed wildly, and the blood-colored God-killing Spear burst into blood, and blood dripped from the spear.
Chapter completed!