Xuan Hao was already blinded by anger at this time. He knew that no matter what, his master would not be alive after this battle. At this time, he only saw the person who caused all this - Li Yuanhao.
He wants to kill him! Pierce him! Tear him apart!
He wants to use the blood of the Dragon King to pay tribute to his mentor. He wants these guys who call themselves gods to feel the anger of mankind!
He poured all his strength into his right hand. The spear in his hand was as black as ink, and the tip of the spear was shining.
Not enough, not enough, not enough!
Power, power, he wants stronger power!
Broken arm muscles.
"Crack!" It was like the shackles were broken.
He wanted to throw this spear out, and he wanted to pierce the Dragon King in front of him.
"Ah!!!!!!!!!" The bones of his arm were shattered, and severe pain rushed into his mind, but he couldn't stop. This spear must pierce the enemy in front of him. This is what the master paid for with his life.
Opportunity!
The spear penetrated the sky, and the tip of the spear seemed to be burning with flames. No one could stop it, and everything could not stop it!
"puff!"
Dragon blood filled the sky, and Li Yuanhao's body was pierced by a spear, flew backwards, and was finally nailed to the throne, as if time and space had been frozen.
"Pah, pah, pah."
There was an inexplicable burst of applause from behind the place that was supposed to be empty.
Xuan Hao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but his head seemed to be held by a big invisible hand.
"Don't look back~ The way back is reserved for the dead, and your way back has been cut off by me. You can only move forward." A joking voice sounded in Xuan Hao's ears.
Xuan Hao immediately opened his eyes, his eyebrows stood up one by one, veins popped up on his face, and he stared angrily at the person who appeared in front of him again.
god!
"You actually dare to show up in front of me!" Xuan Hao was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
"So what? What can you do to me?"
The man in front of him spread his hands indifferently. This time, the man's head did not have glowing special effects, but he still couldn't see his face clearly. However, this familiar voice has been engraved into Xuan Hao's DNA, even if he turned into ashes.
, can also be recognized.
"Your performance is very good, even I can't help but applaud you." The man said with a chuckle.
"God, are all people as evil as you? Bastard!"
"Bad taste? No, no, no," the man shook his head, "This is called fraternity, do you understand? God's love is very fair. I not only love people's hopeful smiles, but also deeply love people's despair.
Tears, everything that exists, must have its meaning, you can't deny it."
"What on earth do you want to do!" Xuan Hao couldn't bear it.
"Hey, hey, hey, my kindness always goes unpaid. I'm saving you." The man seemed aggrieved and wiped his tears.
"you!"
"No way? Haven't you noticed anything unusual yet?" The man looked at Xuan Hao in surprise, as if he were looking at some new species.
"Um?"
Because of his anger, Xuanhao focused all his attention on the man. At this moment, he finally noticed that the surrounding area seemed to be completely still, including himself, who could not move at all.
It turned out that this was not his illusion, time really stood still.
"What's going on?" He frowned and looked at the man in front of him, wanting a satisfactory answer.
"I told you, I'm saving you, how could you be so stupid?" the man laughed.
"What?" Xuan Hao's eyes were fixed on the Dragon King who was nailed to the throne. Isn't this guy dead yet?
"Have you finally discovered it? Or do you really think that you can kill him with a mixed-race fist and a crappy gun?" The man seemed to have read through Xuan Hao's thoughts.
"But I can't die at all, right? What's the point of saving me?" Xuan Hao frowned.
"Of course you can't die, but others will~" the man said with a sneer.
"Others? Are you saying that my master doesn't need to die??"
"No, he will definitely die. Human beings can severely injure the Dragon King. He has done enough...Are you angry? All this is your own choice. It is your own choice to worship him as your teacher and come here.
, if you choose one person, you will not drag others down. All the consequences should be borne by yourself, but there are other people here." The man came closer and whispered in Xuan Hao's ear. The voice sounded like it came from hell.
The devil said, "What a beautiful child~"
"!!!" Xuan Hao's face turned ugly because he saw a girl hiding outside the door not far behind him.
The next moment, the screen disappeared.
"How's it going? Did you see it clearly? Isn't it cute?" The man put his hand on Xuan Hao's shoulder, like an old friend for many years, holding hands and talking about the beautiful girl passing by on the roadside.
"I've had enough." Xuan Hao said expressionlessly.
"Oh, it makes me so happy that you think so!" The man's tone was tearful, as if all the years of hard work had finally paid off, and the child finally understood his good intentions.
"Come on! Drink it and then crush him!" The man turned around and, as if by magic, a glass of scarlet liquid appeared in his hand. He toasted to him politely like a gentleman.
"What is this?" Xuanhao stretched out his hand to catch it, and found that he could move.
"Dragon blood, of course. This is dragon blood that I have personally tempered. Drink it with confidence. There will be no side effects. It will give you the power to crush everything, and it will not even be restricted by any Dragon King." What the man said
It sounds very sincere, like someone recommending real estate sales to you on the roadside.
"How can you have such a thing? Are you not a god? Give me blood, it should be divine blood, right? Drink it and crush everything? Including you?" Xuan Hao said disdainfully.
"Hey~ I'm so happy that you can be so greedy, but this is not what I gave you." The man smiled and sighed, "God is always fair, and I will not give you anything you don't deserve. This is yours."
I'm just giving it to you in advance as the spoils of war."
As the man spoke, he turned around and looked at the young man on the throne, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Um"
There was no taste. It was not the expected smell of blood. It even had a hint of sweetness. Is this really the taste of blood? Xuanhao drank the cup of scarlet liquid without any hesitation.
"Are you ready?" The man raised his hand.
"Can I say no?"
"Of course, no~"
"From now on, no one can take anything away from you."
"Snapped."
With a crisp snap of his fingers, the man's figure disappeared from sight.
"Fight to your heart's content..."
The whispers of demons seemed to echo in my ears, and power continued to pour out of my body.
The originally brown and black pupils began to flow with a molten golden color.