The silly boy roared, blood flowed all over his body, and his originally bronze skin turned dark and covered with strange purple patterns.
A black shadow a hundred meters tall appeared behind him, deathly silence and a terrifying aura permeated the air.
Countless black mist swelled out within a thousand meters, like ghosts, and this black mist penetrated into the corpses on the ground.
"Kacha kacha," unexpectedly came back to life in a strange way.
"What kind of monster is this? He is not a human being!"
"Quick, kill him!"
Such a strange scene was unheard of. Not to mention the Lingjia Army and others, even the remaining savage generals felt cold all over their bodies.
"Ho ho ho!"
Hanwa's whole body was covered with black mist and he roared loudly.
Like the devil from hell, he has a pair of big green eyes burning with strange green flames.
"Bang bang!" The golden chain was infected by the black mist, decayed, broke, and dissipated into black mist in a very short period of time.
"This is this?" Qiao Gang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and a terrifying legend came to mind.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, a golden spear appeared in his right hand and stabbed Hanwa in the forehead.
"boom!"
Seeing that Hanwa was about to die in a state of chaos, the fire surged and the phantom of the ten thousand spirit armor battle formation blocking the road was shattered.
Li Wenhao rushed over with a sea of fire, his eyes stared at the sharp blade between Han Wa's eyebrows, and he suddenly stopped.
A powerful fear surrounded him, and the flames all over his body surged: "Let him go, we can negotiate any conditions!"
"Are you Li Wenhao?" Qiao Gang stopped, opened his mouth, and made a metallic sound.
"Yes, it's me!"
Li Wenhao took a deep breath, raised his hand, and stopped the high-level fire spirits and giants rushing up behind him: "Don't come close!"
"Hoho," the high-level fire spirits are doing better. Of the one hundred flame giants in close combat, there are only about fifty left, and many of them are injured.
They waved their incomplete flame whips and roared angrily.
A seventh-level giant disobeyed the command and took a step forward. "Crack," Li Wenhao waved with one hand, golden light flashed, and the giant's thigh broke and fell to the ground.
"Ho ho," the remaining giants roared, but none of them dared to move forward.
"The Divine Weapon of Emperor Yan, Yanlong Jinge!"
Qiao Gang's eyes suddenly shrank, staring at Li Wenhao's blazing eyes, and the right hand holding the golden spear softened slightly.
He could sense the murderous intent in those eyes. If he dared to take action, the person in front of him would kill him anywhere in the world.
"Brother, no!" Qiao Momo stumbled over, his little face turned pale with fright.
The battlefield was filled with shouts of killing, and in a short period of time, more than one million Langya troops were almost mobilized, forming a faint encirclement.
Besieging the Savage King and Hanwa, the Lingjia Army also suffered heavy losses. Two eighth-level warriors retreated with serious injuries, and more than a dozen high-level warriors died tragically. The rest were all injured and stared around in horror.
"Okay, I can let him go. King Langya, remember that you owe me a promise to the Qiao family!"
After a long while, Qiao Gang swallowed hard and slowly retreated with the golden spear in his hand, stepping backwards step by step.
"King!"
"Uuuuuuuu, master!"
"Can't let them go!"
Several high-level savages who arrived, as well as Yanxue Qingguang and other generals, roared unwillingly and wanted to charge forward.
"All troops stop attacking and let them go!"
Li Wenhao roared and dispersed the flames on his body, revealing a cold and terrifying face.
There was anger in my heart, and even more fear.
This is the strength of the main legions of the eight major sects. The overall coordination is rigorous and the killing is fast and efficient. It is completely different from the enemies they have faced before.
Especially in the area of siege and killing masters, he has extremely rich experience.
He was just a little negligent, and the Savage King Agulie and Hanwa, both of whom had ninth-level combat power, were completely destroyed.
If he had been a little late, or if he had been besieged today, the consequences would have been unimaginable, and he must not make the same mistake again in the future.
"Send the order, all troops return to camp!"
Qiao Gang and the others retreated a hundred meters, then breathed a sigh of relief, regained their human form, and clasped their fists at Li Wenhao: "On the battlefield, life and death are determined by destiny.
My Majesty, Qiao Gang, does not want to be an enemy of Langya, as long as His Highness agrees to withdraw his troops from Tianzhu.
I am willing to withdraw immediately with my troops and no longer interfere in the war between you and Xuantian Sect."
Li Wenhao took a few steps forward, walked to Hanwa who was in a bloodline awakening state, took a look, and said coldly: "If this is the condition for your release, I can agree!"
"Your Highness is joking. Your promise is so precious. It is used in exchange for Tianzhu. I will not do this kind of loss-making business. We will see you later!"
Qiao Gang laughed and hugged his fists, turned around and left quickly with his sister.
"Brother, Tianzhu is so important, why don't you change it?" Before they could go far, Qiao Momo became unhappy. She pulled her second brother's sleeve and stamped her feet.
"You are too young after all. I will tell you in detail when I get back!" Qiao Gang looked proud, as if he had taken advantage of him.
Qiao Mo rolled his eyes angrily, feeling that his second brother was a fool.
How can Li Wenhao's promise be compared with that of Tianzhu?
"King, woo woo woo!"
"We want revenge!"
"How is Xiao Wang? What kind of bloodline has been awakened? What a scary black mist."
As the battle ended, more and more savage generals came over after learning that the savage king Agulie had died in the battle.
There were cries and roars.
Fortunately, Hanwa is at the critical moment of awakening. As the next generation of savage kings, many high-level savages dare not make mistakes and suppress their anger to guard the surroundings.
They gathered the scattered remains and relics of the Savage King and formed a large circle.
Several high-level savages took the lead in cutting their faces with daggers, letting the donated blood flow, muttering words, and performing unknown rituals.
The savages gathered more and more, and soon they were densely packed all over the battlefield.
Li Wenhao stayed beside Hanwa, watching quietly without saying a word.
Savage King Agulie didn't get along with him for long, and he wasn't a member of the system, but he still had a good relationship.
In addition, the Savage King helped him a lot and was kind to Hanwa, so he had to avenge this revenge.
"Your Highness!"
Military advisor Fu Baichuan came over with several warlocks and whispered in his ear: "The death of the Savage King is no small matter.
Even if you agree to a promise made by the enemy, we must avenge the Savage King, otherwise there will be chaos."
"I know!" Li Wenhao nodded and said: "The Savage King's revenge must be avenged, otherwise, Hanwa will not agree.
But we need to wait until we take over Kyoto City."
"Your Highness!" Fu Baichuan frowned and tried to persuade him again.
Li Wenhao shook his head and said: "No need to persuade me anymore, you send someone to prepare. When Hanwa wakes up later, I will personally preside over the funeral of the Savage King."
"Follow the order!" Fu Baichuan had no choice but to clasp his fists and accept the order.