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Chapter ninety-seven, beat the drowning dog

Insect clouds flew out from Qin Hao's body and covered the sky in an instant. Each one was the size of a fist and flashed with black light.

But as soon as these insects came out, they seemed to smell something, and suddenly the black color began to turn red. Just because the God-Eating Insects smelled the blood of the holy kings, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Especially the old guy Huang Hao, who is holding the Great Cult's Sun God Furnace on his head, his old face is full of surprise. He now understands why Qin Hao is so calm. Who is plotting against whom? [bsp; "God-eating insects, swarms of them"

God-Eating Insects!!!" All the Holy Kings had expressions on their faces.

If it were an insect king, they wouldn't be afraid, because there was a holy king here. They set up a formation and it was enough to suppress it, but this was a group of god-eating insects, ancient god insects, even the existence of the ancient evil god who was chasing the emperor directly.

, all perished under swarms of god-eating insects.

Although there are only tens of thousands in number, it is still terrifying. The thirty or so holy kings are simply not enough to fill the gap between the teeth of the more than ten thousand God-Eating Gods.

"My mother, there are so many God-Eating Insects. If I had known that you had a little Insect King, I should have known that you had a little God-Eating Insect. But how did you cultivate it? Although these God-Eating Insects say they can eat everything, they can't.

But he is very picky. All he needs is the blood of the strong. These more than 10,000 animals have the cultivation level of the peak king, and their combat power is comparable to that of the Holy King. The amount of blood they need is probably huge." The money was stripped away.

pestle.

This is a great killing weapon, it is indeed a great killing weapon. Whether it is a group fight or a single fight, this ancient divine insect is the number one, because once it smells the blood of a strong person, it is not afraid of death.

"So many God-Eating Insects." Several young saints trembled when they saw it. If this were to deal with them, I'm afraid they would have no power to resist.

"It's turned red, isn't it okay?" Fatty was not serious, and Yao Lingling on the side immediately glared at him.

"ah"

There was a holy king who was directly entangled by the god-eating insects. His whole body dried up instantly. It was obvious that his blood had been sucked dry. He didn't even have the strength to resist. There were too many god-eating insects. At least every one of the more than thirty saint kings had one.

Hundreds of God-Eating Insects were biting, one was knocked away, and another came again.

"Boom boom"

The void has become a killing field, and the Holy Kings are constantly stained with blood. Bai Ling and the Insect King enter the group of Holy Kings, almost as if they are in a deserted land, blood is spilled, heads fly, but not a drop falls on the ground, just because of the bite.

Divine Insects can absorb all blood.

"Boom boom"

"ah"

Bai Ling and the Insect King focused on the old guy Huang Hao. The Holy King, who was holding a replica of the imperial weapon, also wanted to retreat, but he wanted to run away, but Bai Ling's attack came.

The terrifying murderous intention spreads, and everything around is turned into powder. The fire that fills the sky cannot burn out the God-Eating Insects. Except for the lethality of thunder to the God-eating Insects, everything else is false and can eat up everything.

The reputation is not false.

"Qin Hao, you will not die well, I will curse you for all eternity." Some holy kings did not forget to curse Qin Hao viciously before they died.

But I never thought that murderers will always be killed. Everything is a cycle of cause and effect. The blame is that they don't have Qin Hao's great luck.

"Their gods are about to escape." Several young saints suddenly worried, because these holy kings actually gave up on themselves, the gods began to flee, and the god-eating insects did not stop them.

Even Fatty was worried, but Qin Hao just sneered: "Are you leaving?"

Qin Hao's energy and blood rose into the sky, like a rushing river. His body was like a green dragon, and his power was like a white tiger. He stepped on the void and climbed up. All of a sudden, the saint kings and gods were stunned by this energy and blood, but they didn't.

Collapse, after all, this is the spirit of the Holy King.

"You can't stop us, we will come to take revenge, and all the forces will not let you go." The evil god of a holy king said with a malicious look on his face.

"Let's talk about it when you come to take revenge. At least for now, I don't think you have a chance." When Qin Hao killed people, he didn't forget to anger these people and refused to let them die in peace.

"You", the evil god, looked disgusting, and Qin Hao was obviously very angry.

But the next moment, Qin Hao didn't tolerate what he was talking about. He used his big hand to shake his spirit away and absorbed it into the divine treasure, turning it into purple energy.

The reason why the God-eating Insect did not kill these gods was not because there was nothing they could do, but because Qin Hao needed to turn them all into purple energy. The most precious thing of the Shenzang monks was the three gods, while the most precious thing of the Body Refiner was the blood.

Qin Hao's ferocity made several young saints and Qian Pei Naked dumbfounded. They didn't know what to do. But when Qin Hao saw their expressions, he immediately shouted coldly: "Why don't you beat up the drowned dog?"

Several young saints looked at each other and showed cold smiles. Even the Heavenly Fox Saint's daughter was like this. Let alone this old scumbag who had stripped all her money. As soon as the Devouring Immortal Gourd came out, all the energy in her body exploded and she hit her.

He left Huang Hao and helped the Insect King. As for the few minor saints, they naturally would not go.

They can't bear the energy of the King of Saints. Don't even offer to help. It would be great if they don't help. They don't have Qin Hao's abnormal strength. He holds the divine bell on his fat head and leads several young saints.

, and went directly to collect the fallen void yu.

"Wow, the Holy King's collection is really rich, with so many souls and materials." Peng Xiaosheng held a void yu and was shocked when he looked at it.

"My mother, this is the Spirit Pill, it can improve your realm." "This is the Millennium Fruit, it can refresh your cultivation for hundreds of years."

"Ah, this is the Qinglong Pill. This guy actually has a Qinglong Pill."

Several little saints are shady, especially Niu Xiaosheng, who looks honest and honest.

But in fact, he was more ruthless than the other little saints when he tricked people. No, all the little saints looked at him with jealous faces, and a holy king, the good god, who had just run away, was directly angry.

He stopped and was about to curse something, but Qin Hao grabbed it with one hand and threw it directly into the Shen Zang and turned into purple energy.

In less than a few breaths, all the void treasures and even the treasures were looted by several young saints. This may be the most beneficial time they have gained so far in their cultivation. They have only seen so many treasures in the treasure houses of various major races.

, but they can all be seen but not handled, and some cannot even be touched.

But they were still unsatisfied. They all looked at the Yin Yang family's imitation imperial weapon, the Sun God Furnace, in the sky. Although it was said to be an imitation, there were only a handful of them among all major races, or even a handful.

"Don't even look at it. It's mine. When Gang Hao asked you if you wanted it, you didn't want it. Don't even think about it now." Fatty looked proud, which made several young saints feel aggrieved. They said in their hearts that just now

How could I be so generous? I just opened my mouth and missed the opportunity.

"Don't you have the Divine Bell? It's the weapon of the King of Saints, not bad at all." Niu Xiaosheng muttered in a low voice, and Fatty wanted to give him a shudder when he heard it.

But at this moment, Yao Lingling also looked at him eagerly, as if her eyes were filled with tears: "Little pig!"

Fatty suddenly felt soft in his heart. Seeing this, Peng Xiaosheng quickly took advantage of the situation and said: "That's right, that's right, this treasure will be given to the four of us, and we will share it equally."

Fatty immediately realized that some of the little saints had actually plotted against him, but he could not match Yao Lingling's tenderness, and in the end he could only have a look on his face. The few little saints were overjoyed. It seemed that

Both Fatty and Qin Hao have one advantage, that is, they are generous and don't stingy with anything.

However, at this moment, the money over there was stripped and he was very angry. He was working hard there. Several young saints were good at it and divided the stolen goods. He suddenly shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, you guys

You have to accumulate some virtue, and you have to win the battle to divide the spoils. I have never seen anyone as shady as you, they are simply comparable to our big thieves."

The few young saints ignored him. They didn't dare to go up to help. Yao Lingling said tenderly: "I know Brother Qian is well."

This is not only useful for fat people, it is also useful for people who want to get rid of money. No, when the money is gone, my heart softens immediately. I think that the charm of this little fox is really strong enough. Who can bear it if I marry him back?

Thinking of this, he thought of the Fragrant Holy Lady that day that Qin Hao suppressed. I'm afraid she was the only one who could compete with the little fox Yao Lingling.

But the little saint over there was laughing so much that he rolled on the ground. He immediately understood what he was talking about and cursed: "Little fox! Who is your elder brother? I am your uncle. Do you know, uncle?"

If Yao Lingling really called him eldest brother, wouldn't he call Peacock King and their uncles? But Yao Lingling didn't mean it. When she heard this, she was a little embarrassed, but she still said: "Big brother is called affectionate."

When he heard that all the money there was stripped, he suddenly became distracted. The fire from the Sun God Furnace, the King of Holy Kings, knocked him down from the air. He felt deeply in his heart that beauty is a disaster.

"Ah, you are all going to die." The Holy King was angry. The power of this imitation imperial weapon was not small. Even if the Insect King and the Killing King joined forces, they would not be able to gain much advantage. They would devour the Immortal Gourd with all their money.

Although it is powerful, it is difficult to mobilize all the strength even if it is stripped of money.

Otherwise, this downgraded authentic weapon could definitely suppress the imitation Sun God Furnace. Just when the Insect King and the Killing King were in danger, Qin Hao also collected all the gods without revealing them.

Then he directly took back the insect cloud, recited the mantra silently, and then used the treasure seal to hit the guy on the back of the head.

"Huhu"

The sound of breaking through the sky foreshadowed the danger to the Holy King, and he decisively wanted to run away, but the Killing King and the Insect King clung to him, and they were unable to even prevent the Sun God Furnace.

"Bang"

With a loud noise, the old guy Huang Hao was directly knocked to the ground. The imitation imperial weapon Sun God Furnace was a bit dim. Several young saints were surprised. I am afraid this seal is also an imitation imperial artifact.

Otherwise, how could it have such an effect?

But at this time, the old guy Huang Hao was about to get up and want to escape, because he knew that he could not defeat the enemy. He was completely at a disadvantage. If he continued to fight, he would even be in danger of falling.

But how could Qin Hao let him get up? The classic secret of fighting is, take advantage of your illness to kill you, Qin Hao skillfully picked up the mallet and knocked it down.

"Bang"

This old guy was beaten so hard that he twitched all over and looked like he was drunk all the time. This is really what he said. Once the bricks are laid, I have the world. With the mallet in hand, I will be invincible.


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