Countless pieces of paper money fell from the sky.

It's like heavy snowfall.

Everyone only felt a yin wind coming towards them.

I couldn't help but stand on end, and at the same time looked in one direction.

Wang Hao also looked over.

I saw four strong men with hideous masks. Carrying a pitch-black coffin. Ran from afar.

Syllable!

The coffin falls to the ground.

The dust is innumerable.

The scene of the fight, which was quite tragic, was quiet for a while.

A yin-yang man in a high hat kneels on one knee.

Xie Yi greeted the arrival of King Yama. ”

The coffin was placed there quietly, and the four big men carrying the coffin were also silent, just like four wooden people.

The paper money in the sky is still fluttering on the ground.

Everyone looked at the coffin very tacitly, and forgot to do it for a while.

The Yin-Yang people have always been a mysterious organization, and few people can talk about what exists in them.

I only know that these people of yin and yang are not ghosts.

The air seemed to be depressed by the appearance of this coffin.

Wang Hao secretly accumulated, if the other party attacked, Wang Hao would definitely exert the greatest lethality of Thor One to destroy the other party.

The air is dull.

After waiting for more than ten seconds.

A breath suddenly came out of the coffin, a small exhalation at first, but it clearly fell on everyone's ears.

It's an amazing feeling.

Syllable!

The coffin suddenly jumped in place.

Everyone's hearts seemed to be beating a little bit as well.

"Shomen. ”

A vicissitudes of sound came from the coffin.

The sound was small, but crisp, and everyone was stunned when they heard it.

If I heard it right, it was supposed to be a little girl's voice.

The Yin and Yang people's Yama ** voice turned out to be the voice of a little girl.

Syllable!

The lid of the coffin suddenly moved.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the coffin lid, waiting for the coffin lid to be opened, revealing the true face of Lushan.

Little by little, time passed.

The coffin lid is scratched little by little, and the feeling is very abrasive, like tearing open the scar of the knot little by little.

There is some anticipation in the excitement.

Syllable!

The lid of the coffin suddenly flew out sideways.

Came directly towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't say a word, his arms were raised, and the sharp blade with the width of his palm flashed, wanting to split the coffin lid in two.

Unexpectedly, this coffin lid was not made of wood, but made of dark iron.

Wang Hao's armor had its own sharp blade, leaving only a white-colored scratch on the coffin lid.

The coffin lid was not split in two.

Wang Hao hurriedly retreated, a fire erupted from his feet, and Wang Hao rose into the sky.

Condescendingly looking into the coffin.

In mid-air, Wang Hao finally saw the whole picture in the coffin.

It's a woman.

A woman in her twenties.

The phoenix crown is draped, and the hands are stacked on the lower abdomen. Lying peacefully in the coffin.

It's incredibly beautiful, with a charm in her bones, charming but not demonic.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

When the coffin lid flew out and hit the ground.

The woman slowly opened her eyes.

Wang Hao staring at the sky.

"I was not born, and I was old. ”

The tone of grief and sorrow came out of the woman's mouth, and everyone just listened inexplicably, not knowing what this woman meant.

The woman slowly stood up, her body standing upright.

As soon as she appeared, many people were attracted by the woman's prosperous appearance.

No one expected that the Yama King of the Yin and Yang people turned out to be a woman, and it was a woman with such a moving appearance.

Many of the people present were ruthless stubbles in the rivers and lakes, looking at the woman's eyes unscrupulously.

But Xie Yi was the only one who lowered his head as if he had encountered something terrifying, not daring to look up at the woman.

The woman slowly raised her eyes, as if they could hook the souls of everyone present.

Above Wang Hao's shoulders, two more head-sized launchers gradually appeared, which were filled with small **.

This is one of the killer features of Thor One.

Wang Hao is still ready to keep it as a hole card, and now as soon as this woman appears, Wang Hao inexplicably feels a complete chill.

This kind of intense killing machine is the first time Wang Hao has felt it.

Without any threatening words, just a faint look, Wang Hao could feel the other party's strong murderous intent.

"Jun Ajun, how can you be willing to leave your concubine alone in the world?"

The woman said in a playful tone and looked at Wang Hao.

It seems to be affectionate, but in Wang Hao's place, he only feels the strong killing intent that one stubble is better than the other.

Wang Hao involuntarily breathed fire under his feet, and floated up a few meters again.

The woman's toes were lightly clicked, and the whole person flew up towards the sky, heading straight for Wang Hao.

It looks light.

But in an instant, he jumped six or seven meters on the spot.

The thin body seems to contain a huge energy that destroys the world.

The things she was wearing on her body were dozens of pounds, and she could fly so high with such dozens of pounds.

The strength can be seen.

Wang Hao hurriedly pulled up again.

The woman's red lips slightly curled.

Wang Hao only felt that the murderous intent was about to crack his skin.

The woman raised her hand with a palm.

There was less than a meter between Wang Hao and the woman.

The woman slapped her.

A palm that looks soft,

But in an instant, Wang Hao's complexion changed greatly.

For no other reason, the flames under his feet turned out to be much smaller, and without the power to rush to the sky, Wang Hao fell down.

The woman's toes lightly touched on a person's head, flew up again, and came towards Wang Hao with another palm.

The person who had just been stepped on felt that the top of his head was hot, and he reached out and touched it, and found that the Tianling cover was soft, a wisp of blood slipped from the center of his eyebrows, and the figure of the person staggered, and finally fell to the ground. He died on the spot.

The woman's movements seemed to be slow, but in an instant, they landed on Wang Hao's chest.

Bang.

Wang Hao tossed backwards.

Thor-1, which was indestructible before, now seems to have turned into paper, and a slap print has been directly taken out of its chest.

The palm prints on Juanxiu's palms are clearly visible.

The magnitude of the strength can be seen.

Wang Hao wiped the ground and flew backwards.

I hit the flower stand before stopping.

The woman stepped on a person's head again and rushed straight towards Wang Hao.

Still simply lifted the slender white soft thorn and pressed it towards Wang Hao's chest.

When life and death were at stake, Wang Hao's shoulders shook.

The ** on both sides swished out and went straight to the woman.

The woman was not scared at all when she saw **, and raised her other hand to press down.

A few ** immediately changed direction and rushed into the crowd.

It's a long story, but it's happening in the middle of a flash.

The woman's palm had already fallen heavily on Wang Hao's chest.

Half of Wang Hao's body was knocked into the ground.

Wang Hao's blood in the helmet surged, and he directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person is almost gone.

Endure the severe pain.

Wang Hao let out a low sigh in his mouth, "Start the backup energy." ”