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Mo Jiao's face was hideous, his body exuded a dangerous aura, and he stared at everyone with vertical pupils, and suddenly there was a cold breath that rose from the soles of everyone's feet and rushed straight to their minds.

The messenger of the treasure land, the strength is terrifying.

It is suspected to be an existence of the same level as the Tianlan Holy Lord, the Heavenly Absolute Mountain Lord, and the Ice and Snow Palace Lord.

His majesty, no one dares to ignore.

"How so?"

The Son of Hatredless kept urging the Treasure Order, and the light flowed, but there was no reaction at all.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body began to tremble.

The reason why he dared to ignore Mo Jiao and say words of hatred for Qin Hao was to rely on the treasure order to be able to teleport him out at any time.

But now, the treasure order is no longer effective, and he is panicking.

Whether it is Qin Hao, who is talented and demonic, or Mo Jiao, who is so terrifying, that he can't provoke.

However, he actually provoked all of them at once.

"I didn't speak, who dared to go. ”

Mo Jiao said coldly.

His words were like a cold wind, like a steel knife, cutting through everyone, cold and skull.

Everyone's hearts were cold.

Receiving the messenger can actually affect the treasure order.

The Blue Wolf Hall is finished.

Everyone looked at each other and said secretly.

Before, when Mo Jiao sent the young master of the blue wolf out, he had said that the quota of the blue wolf hall would be like a treasure in the future.

At the time, everyone thought it was just a joke.

Now it seems that everything is not so simple.

The Blue Wolf Hall is the top force in the secret realm, and genius disciples emerge one after another, if you lose the opportunity to enter the treasure land.

In the long run, it will be greatly affected.

Young Master Blue Wolf, what a cheat.

"Mr. Mo, I am the Holy Son of the Temple, and I am the remnant of the Tianlan Ancestor, and we can be regarded as being in the same vein. ”

"Before, it was I who made a mistake in my words, and I made amends to you. ”

The Son of No Hate said anxiously.

The complications were beyond his expectations.

"There's no need to make amends, you better fulfill the gambling contract first. ”

Mo Jiao said coldly.

Tianlan Temple, it's really getting more and more unreasonable.

The eerie vertical pupils stared at the hateless holy son, making the latter break out in a cold sweat.

Everyone was silent, and they didn't dare to say a word.

This is a monster!

It is not an exaggeration to be cruel and choose people to devour.

"Mr. Mo, I'm ......"

The hateless Son was embarrassed and extremely reluctant.

Qin Hao had a smile on his face, he hated that the Holy Son was stupid and angered Mo Jiao, and the end would not be good.

"The deity will help you. ”

Mo Jiao said lightly.

Bang!

The words fell, and a mysterious force appeared, blessed on the Hatless Holy Son, who did not have the slightest power to resist and fell directly to his knees.

The Son of No Hate was full of unwillingness and struggled frantically.

It's just that the more he struggles, the more powerful the power blessed on him becomes, like a piece of heaven and earth falling.

The power contained in it made him feel hopeless.

The faces of the people were horrified and shocked.

The ability of this messenger to receive the messenger is truly unpredictable.

As soon as Shenwei was released, he didn't even move a finger, and a small statue of the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm was directly suppressed and knelt on the ground.

No wonder, there are many powerhouses in the Tianlan Secret Realm, but only the three Tianlan Holy Masters can suppress the world.

The disparity in strength is too great.

Crunch!

The strength continued to increase, and the face of the Hatless Saint Son turned red, and there was an overwhelmed sound from his body, which was the bones rubbing.

"Mr. Mo's subordinates are merciful, and I admit defeat. ”

The Son of No Hate shouted hoarsely.

He had a feeling that if he persevered, the invisible terrifying power would definitely be able to squeeze his body.

When the words were shouted, I immediately felt that the majestic power on my body dissipated.

Call!

The Son of No Hate had a flushed face, his chest rose and fell violently, cold sweat fell like rain on his forehead, and he was panting heavily.

"No hatred of the Holy Son, I listen to you. ”

Qin Hao said with a smile.

Everyone's eyes looked directly at the Son of Innocence, and they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"I ...... Waste is not as good as it!"

"I'm not as good as a waste!"

"I'm not as good as a waste!"

The Hatless Saint Son clenched his fists, the green tendons on his forehead twitched, his body trembled with anger, he lowered his voice and said quickly.

After finishing speaking, his face was hot, as if there was a fire burning.

Although, his voice is extremely low, but everyone is at the peak of the late stage of the grandmaster, and the realm is extraordinary, and he can hear the ant fight clearly.

Click!

In my head, there was a bang.

For a long time, the majesty established by the Son of No Hate was completely shattered.

The Hatless Saint Son lowered his head, he didn't dare to raise his head, he didn't dare to face the eyes of many geniuses, even so, he felt a stab in his back.

Mu Yunran's face was stunned.

Forcing the Holy Son to kneel on the ground is already a big deal, and letting the hateless Holy Son say that it is better to be wasted, this is a provocation to the Tianlan Temple.

To put it bluntly, this is more serious than killing the hateless Son.

"I can't hear it, it's louder. ”

Just when the Hatless Holy Son's heart was relaxed, a voice sounded in his ears, making his face suddenly turn the color of a pig's liver.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Can't hear you?

Big brother, don't tease me.

A group of our Grandmaster realms can hear it clearly, but as a celestial realm, you can't hear it?

This is clear, that is, to humiliate the hateless Son.

"This man cannot afford to offend. ”

Mu Yunran was stunned for a moment, then with a wry smile on his face, he shook his head again and again and said.

Gifted and wicked, powerful, and eccentric, he provoked Qin Hao, and the hateless saint son also fell into bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Fairy Xue Yao also smiled bitterly.

"Qin Hao, don't deceive people too much!"

The Son of Hatredless almost wanted to spurt blood, and shouted angrily.

Even if he was a fool, he could see that Qin Hao was deliberately ridiculing and humiliating him.

"First, I don't hear clearly behind my ears. ”

"Second, I'm just cheating you, so what?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, he looked directly at the Saintless Son, and said with a smile.

Simple, direct, brutal, domineering......

At this moment, Qin Hao's body exuded a kind of momentum of dragging and cooling.

The crowd was speechless.

Strong and can really do whatever you want.

Pity the hateless holy son, who has always been arrogant and domineering, and unscrupulous, actually met such a nemesis.

"Mr. Mo, he ......"

The Hatless Son looked at Mo Jiao, hoping that the latter would be able to speak.

Mo Jiao's hideous face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

If it was before, for the sake of the same lineage, Qin Hao humiliated the Hatless Holy Son so much, he would have opened his mouth to stop it.

However, the hateless Son was arrogant and arrogant, and even he dared to ignore it.

He is an old-timer, he can't just make a move, he can just borrow Qin Hao's hand and give him a profound lesson.

"I'm not as good as a waste!"

"I'm not as good as a waste!"

"I'm not as good as a waste!"

The hateless Son was helpless, closed his eyes, and shouted loudly.

Anyway, I shouted it once just now, and I lost all my face, and I don't care about shouting it again.

Man is such a strange animal.

The superficial shame, once it is punctured, has no scruples.

"It's so loud, my ears are deafening. ”

Qin Hao deliberately hit a spirit, glanced at the Hatless Saint Son, shook his head and said.

"You ......"

When the Hatless Son heard this, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he almost fainted. You can't be too shameless!