At this moment of life and death, the palace gate waved his sword to meet him, blocking Wang Hao's way.

Gong Men had a gloomy face, and ordered several black-clothed dead soldiers with sideways eyes.

"You guys take Nishio-kun out of here first!"

The black-clothed dead soldiers responded respectfully, and then carried the west-tailed bear and rushed forward like a desperate man.

Guo Zixiang saw that the west-tailed bear wanted to escape, so he grabbed a submachine gun casually, which was a crazy strafing shot.

"Poof, poof, poof!"

In an instant, this group of black-clothed dead soldiers were beaten into a sieve by bullets, and the bloody scene was shocking.

Without the protection of the dead soldiers, the Westtail bear was thrown straight into the mud and sand.

The sand burrowed into his wounds, and he screamed in pain.

Guo Zixiang carried a spear, like a god of death, and strode over.

When the west-tailed bear saw Guo Zixiang coming, he roared hysterically.

Guo Zixiang smiled coldly and said, "Now I will send you to see your emperor!"

The cold voice was still swirling back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and he raised his spear and stabbed it into the throat of the Westtail Bear.

Nishio Bear is a super ninja, and although he has lost two arms, he still maintains a strong fighting force.

When Guo Zixiang's shot was pierced, the west-tailed bear suddenly came and kicked the eagle hard.

Guo Zixiang never expected that the west-tailed bear still had the ability to fight back, and he was kicked for a while, his body center of gravity was unstable, and he fell out heavily with a stumble.

"Bagaya Road, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

The west-tailed bear opened its bloody mouth, like a bloodthirsty wolf, and rushed towards Guo Zixiang.

When they arrived, the two scuffled together, rolling back and forth in the desert.

Guo Zixiang slammed the wound face of the west-tailed bear with his elbow, and he grinned in pain.

Finally, the west-tailed bear was overwhelmed and let go of Guo Zixiang.

Seeing that his opportunity had come, Guo Zixiang stiffened a carp, raised a bright spear stab, and stabbed the west-tailed bear in the abdomen.

The west-tailed bear couldn't dodge and was stabbed on the spot.

His eyes were torn apart, and he let out a hysterical roar, and his body turned into a puddle of mud, buried forever in the vast yellow sand.

Seeing that the west-tailed bear had died tragically, the palace gate couldn't help but feel a burst of horror in his heart.

At this time, he knew very well in his heart that the general trend had gone. If you stay here any longer, you will undoubtedly be dead.

Thinking of this layer of stakes, the palace gate is lacking and does not hesitate. He swung his sword in the air, and after forcing Wang Hao back, he jumped up in the air, like a frightened rabbit, and quickly fled forward.

His speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the end of the vast desert.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's eyes suddenly coldened.

"Hmph, do you think you can still go?"

Before the words could be spoken, Wang Hao had already raised his sword and chased after him.

The two sides are in the desert, staging a life-and-death chase battle!

The palace gate fled for more than fifty miles without a breath!

Wang Hao also chased out more than fifty miles in one go!

Seeing that Wang Hao was chasing after him like a maggot on a tarsal bone, a vicious smile immediately flashed in his small eyes.

In an instant, he spun sideways in the air, and with lightning speed, he sped towards the village in front of him.

Wang Hao saw that the palace gate was missing into the village, so he didn't hesitate and quickly chased after him.

However, after chasing for three or four miles in a row, he lost the trace of the lack of palace gates.

That's it!

A gust of wind blew!

Wang Hao sniffed vigorously, and a strong smell of blood came to his face.

It's the smell of carrion!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but be shocked.

He looked around, and the tribe didn't look like it was deserted.

Since it is not a deserted tribe, there is no figure in sight, and there is a strong smell of rotting corpses in the vicinity.

This ties the three together, and the answer is about to come out!

Thinking of these, Wang Hao's heart couldn't help sinking.

He endured the tumbling in his stomach and searched for the rancid smell.

Push open the two doors and you're in the backyard!

There's a broken house in the backyard!

Several wild wolves are tearing at the carcass here.

Wang Hao's push on the door alarmed the wolf.

Suddenly, these wild wolves all stopped biting the corpses, staring at the green and cruel beast pupils, and looking at Wang Hao coldly.

"Whoa, whoa......"

A wild wolf wanted to eat a fresh meal, so he opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Wang Hao with a fierce momentum.

Wang Hao swept his sword and cut the oncoming wolf into two pieces.

The wolf let out a low roar of despair, and collapsed in a pool of blood, crying for his life.

The remaining wild wolves, not only were not frightened, but were also stimulated by the death of their companions, which stimulated the ferocity and bloodlust in their bodies.

They stared at the dark green eyes, opened their bloody mouths, and pounced on Wang Hao.

"A bunch of brutes, look for death!"

Wang Hao snorted disdainfully, and the seven-star divine sword in his hand rose in the air, cutting out a brilliant arc of light, sweeping towards the wild wolves.

"Poof!"

The first wolf was cut in half!

"Poof!"

The second wolf, the head has a red flower!

"Poof!"

The third wolf, the whole head was neatly cut off.

……

In just ten breaths, Wang Hao killed more than a dozen wild wolves.

He made up his mind and kicked the door open.

The scene that caught his eye made his face change greatly, and his stomach rolled wildly.

Countless corpses, all piled up.

There are men, there are women, there are old people, there are children, and even babies are still in swaddling clothes.

The corpse was rotting and emitting a foul stench, and some maggots wriggled back and forth inside.

It's purgatory on earth!

Wang Hao endured the tumbling in his stomach and quickly retreated two steps back.

"Dongying devil, it's really dehumanizing and crazy!"

That's it!

"Huh!"

The sound of a sharp sword unsheathed came through the air.

Wang Hao raised his sword and went straight up.

"Dang Qiang!"

The twin swords collided, bursting out with a burst of brilliant calcium carbide sparks.

Wang Hao's eyes widened angrily, and he scolded: "The palace gate is lacking, what are these people's crimes, why do you want to slaughter them all?"

On the corner of the palace gate's mouth, a grim smile of death was raised.

"There is a lack of murder in my palace, and I never need a reason. In my eyes, they are all ants, and when they die, they die!"

Hearing such a brazen answer from the palace gate, Wang Hao said three "good" words in a row.

"Well, today I, Wang Hao, will do the right thing for heaven and send you to hell to repent!"

The murderous voice was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and he saw Wang Hao mention the true yuan violently, like a hundred rivers converging in the sea, gathered in the palm of his hand.

"Great Palm!"

The palace gate slammed its toes to the ground and quickly jumped into the air.

"Boom!"

Wang Hao's palm flew into the air, and directly bombarded the house behind the palace gate into ruins.

Gong Menque suddenly burst into a shout, and slashed at Wang Hao with a sword.

"Wang Hao, take me a sword!"

"Thousand Machines Slash!"