"Are you only allowed to send people to Daxia, but we are not allowed to visit your home base?"
"You really don't know how to live or die!" The Ghost Blood Demon King shouted loudly, "You came just in time to save me from making a special trip to Daxia Kingdom!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ling Hao and the others and said, "If I guess correctly, all the people Huo Mei brought this time will die in your hands, right?"
"You are so courageous. You killed my woman and still dare to appear in front of me. I'm really tired of living!"
"Today, use your blood to sacrifice the people of my Blood Demon Hall!"
"You commit suicide, I'll leave you a complete corpse!" Before the Ghost Blood Demon King finished speaking, Ling Hao spoke calmly.
"Huh!?" Hearing Ling Hao's words, the Ghost-Blooded Demon King turned his attention, "Are you talking to me?"
"If you don't want to die without a body like Huo Mei and others, I advise you to listen to me." Ling Hao spoke again.
"Huo Mei will die in your hands?" The aura of the Ghost Blood Demon King instantly rose to the extreme.
"Boy, no matter who you are, today, I will cut you into pieces!"
After the words fell, he roared, "Kill them!"
Wow!
Following his order, everyone in the hall started to move. Their auras surged at the same time, and they all rushed towards Ling Hao and the four of them.
Although they were afraid of the power of Ling Hao's previous sword, they knew better that if they didn't take action, they would die more miserably, and with so many people on their side, they were not afraid that they would not be able to kill the other side.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the same time, countless chaotic footsteps sounded outside the door, and a large, dark group of Blood Demon Hall gang members rushed in. Without any nonsense, they attacked with weapons raised.
"A bunch of ants!" Lu Yue and the others said in a deep voice, and they quickly flashed out, using all their strength to smash them out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next moment, the sky
Countless streaks of blood mist appeared, and all those below the late warrior realm were exploded with one move.
"Damn it!"
The other three war gods of the Blood Demon Hall roared violently and attacked Lu Yue and the others at high speed.
call out!
At this moment, a blood-red sword light flashed again, and it was slashed out from Ling Hao's hand like lightning, with thunderous thunder and a rainbow-like momentum.
Puff puff!
Wherever the sword light passed, it was devastated, hundreds of heads rose into the sky, and pillars of blood formed like fountains.
When Ling Hao drew his sword, the three war gods sensed an extremely terrifying sense of crisis. Their pupils shrank to the size of wheat awns and they hurriedly hid aside.
One of the men, who was in the Xiaocheng realm of the God of War, slowed down by half a beat, and his body was cut into two parts from the waist by the sword. His flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the two parts of his body fell to the ground.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, there was a gasp of air in the hall.
Killed hundreds of people with one sword, including a God of War and several powerful men in the late stages of War General!
So scary!?
"Boy, you really deserve to die!" Seeing this, the Ghost-Blooded Demon King became furious.
He picked up two maces from the side and jumped into the air very quickly, like a roc spreading its wings, as fast as lightning.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Immediately afterwards, he flipped his hands and wrists very quickly, pulling out countless fierce afterimages in the void, carrying overwhelming energy and attacking Ling Hao with overwhelming momentum!
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice, his aura rising at the same time.
call out!
The next moment, he flipped his wrist, and the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword once again slashed out with an extremely sharp cold light, and a harsh wind whistle sounded in the air.
"Huh!?" Just when Ling Hao activated it, the pupils of the Ghost Blood Demon King shrank to the size of a needle eye, and a terrifying aura of crisis filled every pore in his body.
Only then did he realize that he had far underestimated Ling Hao's strength!
This is not just a God of War figure. He is a strong man in the late War Lord realm, and his combat power is still above him!
A turmoil arose in my heart. Is Daxia really so terrifying? Anyone who comes out is this kind of top powerhouse!
He didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly retreated to defense, crossed his hands on his chest, and held two maces across his chest, trying to block Ling Hao's sword.
Click! Click!
However, he obviously underestimated Ling Hao's strength once again. The mace made of fine steel shattered like tofu dregs. The sword's power was not reduced, and the force flashed past his arm.
Boom!
The entire arm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out.
This all depends on him slightly shifting his body at the last moment, otherwise, he would definitely be split into two.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Immediately afterwards, the ghost-blooded demon king moved back more than ten steps at high speed, and the tiles under his feet shattered like a spider web.
puff!
After finally regaining his balance, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His aura immediately weakened, and his combat power was less than 30%.
"How... how is it possible!?" He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ling Hao, a look of extreme fear flashed in his pupils.
No matter what I say, it is the strength of War Lord Xiaocheng. Even in the dark world, he is still the best, but he can't block the opponent's move.
horrible!
"Not bad, you can still take one of my moves!" Ling Hao took a deep breath and said calmly.
He is injured and can only activate this level of skill at the moment.<
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Otherwise, how could a little guy like the Ghost Blood Demon King stand here and talk nonsense.
"You...who are you?" The Ghost-Blooded Demon King spoke with difficulty again.
"You people in the dark world, do you really think that our country of Great Xia's thousands of years of precipitation is a joke!?" Ling Hao responded coldly.
"A year ago, I already taught you a lesson in the dark world, but you turned a blind eye, so you can't blame me!"
"What!?" Hearing Ling Hao's words, the Ghost Blood Demon King trembled all over, his face full of shock. "You...you are Ling Shuai!?"
"I only know now that it's too late!" Ling Hao responded in a deep voice.
call!
After getting his acquiescence, the ghost-blooded demon king, who was in danger of losing his soul, dodged towards the back window.
After knowing Ling Hao's identity, he, who had already been severely wounded, no longer had the slightest will to fight. There was only one word in his mind, escape!
Like Huo Mei, he never expected to offend this evil god!
A year ago, he was able to kill five powerful men in the late stage of the God of War with one sword. It was absolutely easy to deal with him, a small master of war.
Don’t say that you are just a small-time warrior, I’m afraid even if you are a peak warrior, you may not be your opponent!
If you don't run away at this time, you will have to wait for death if you stay!
"If you can't escape, you will die today!" Ling Hao's figure flashed out at the same time.
"Don't kill me... I'm willing to surrender... don't kill me..." The ghost-blooded demon king roared loudly as he ran wildly.
The war master level teleportation speed is much faster than that of the God of War. In the blink of an eye, he ran several kilometers away.
However, in his current state, how could he be faster than Ling Hao? In a few seconds, he had already reached less than a hundred meters behind him.
"I'm sorry, you're not qualified enough to surrender!" Ling Hao responded coldly.