"Silver fox, why are you heavy again, when you go back this time, it's time to think about losing weight!" Wang Hao hugged the silver fox and said with a sigh.

When the silver fox heard Wang Hao say that she was heavy, she clenched her teeth and pinched him fiercely around his waist with two fingers.

"I've always weighed 90 pounds, okay, how can I get any heavier?"

The girl's family cares most about her own weight, even if it is a female killer like the silver fox.

Wang Hao grinned in pain and didn't answer.

To be precise, I didn't dare to answer.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea. If I say the wrong thing again, I guess I will be choked again.

Moreover, the nails of the silver fox girl are very long, let her pinch it, even a tough guy like Wang Hao has to grin in pain.

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't answer, the silver fox blinked his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Am I really heavy?"

This time, classmate Wang Hao learned to be obedient, and before the silver fox's voice fell, she shook her head into a rattle.

"No, no, not heavy at all!"

"Hmph, deceit!" As he spoke, the silver fox pinched Wang Hao's waist again.

Wow, God, Buddha, Demacia...... The baby's heart is bitter!

Say you're heavy, you pinch me. Say you're not heavy, you still pinch me, is there any reason for this?

At this moment, behind Wang Hao, there was Ba Song's fierce and vicious voice.

"Damn Huaxia, where do you want to escape this time?"

"I am willing to pay the price of my soul, and I beg the gods to open their eyes, give me divine power, draw the earth as a prison, and imprison the aliens!"

In an instant, all I saw was a row of wooden stakes. rose from the ground and blocked Wang Hao's way.

Wang Hao saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly rushed to the left.

But on the left, there are still wooden stakes sticking out of the snow.

The same is true on the right!

There are pursuers in the back, and in the three directions of the left, front and right, there are skeleton stakes blocking the way.

Caught in a Jedi, there is no way to escape!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Hao and the silver fox were trapped in this cage made of wooden stakes.

On top of the wooden stake, there are all kinds of hideous and terrifying ghost skeletons, spitting blood-colored mist from their eerie fangs.

Soon, the blood mist obscured the sky, and the whole world looked like a bloody patch.

The blood mist blocked the line of sight, and he couldn't see his five fingers, the silver fox was scared in his heart, and shouted in a slightly trembling voice: "Wang Hao!"

Before the silver fox could speak, a strong and powerful hand tightly grasped her soft and boneless little hand.

"Silver fox, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Hearing Wang Hao's voice, the silver fox's heart hanging in his throat was put back in his stomach.

She grabbed Wang Hao's big hand tightly and said, "Wang Hao, we are trapped here, what should we do now?"

"Roar, roar, roar......"

At this moment, the blue-faced and fanged monster formed by the condensation of the blood mist opened its bloody mouth, opened its teeth and claws, and surrounded it from all directions.

Wang Hao pulled out the seven-star divine sword and slashed it with his backhand.

"Huh!"

The colorful sword turned into a meteor shower and slashed at the hideous monster.

These monsters are all condensed by blood mist, and when they encounter the strong light of the sword shadow, they are shot through on the spot and scattered with the wind.

However, a group of monsters was scattered, and the second batch of monsters surged up like a rolling tide. It's just a wildfire that can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows weeds. And it's the kind of weeds that grow wildly and grow particularly ugly.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao already understood in his heart that if he continued to consume like this, even if he was not swallowed by the blood mist, he would have to die of exhaustion.

Moreover, even if he consumes energy by himself, the body of the silver fox will not work!

Looking at the silver fox's pale face as paper, Wang Hao felt like a needle prick.

His pupils contracted slightly, and a flame burst out from within, like the sun dispelling the morning mist, rising from the horizon.

Wang Hao found that the black-faced god Ba Song's painting is a prison, which is somewhat similar to the direction of the five elements gossip.

The five elements are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the eight trigrams are Li, Kun, Dui, Qian, Kan, Kun, Zhen, and Xun, which represent eight things, such as fire, earth, ze, sky, water, mountain, thunder, and wind.

Exit, at the off-door!

Aware of this, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth raised a smug smile.

Immediately, I saw him raise his sword in both hands, rush in the direction of the door, and slash through the air.

"Break it for me!"

The sound of the word "broken" was still spinning back and forth on the tip of the tongue, and I saw the seven-star divine sword in Wang Hao's hand blooming with ten thousand golden rays, splitting Huashan with force, and slashing towards the blood mist.

This sword, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

This sword, ghosts and gods cry, mountains and rivers roar!

With this sword, the sky and the earth will crack, and the stars will shatter!

"Boom!"

The painting of the black-faced god Ba Song was a prison, and Wang Hao was directly destroyed into powder with the power of destroying the ancient and decaying, and collapsed with a bang.

Seeing his nirvana stunt, he was split by Wang Hao with a sword, Ba Song was so shocked that his eyes were split, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Huh!"

Wang Hao bounced out of the diffuse blood mist, he stood with his sword outstretched, and a faint light lingered around his body. Looking at it from a distance, the whole person was like a killing god from above the Nine Heavens, and people couldn't help but want to bow and worship.

Wang Hao's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the black-faced god Ba Song, and said coldly: "Is this your hole card?

Ba Song was furious and shouted: "Huaxia child, don't be rampant!"

The murderous voice was still floating back and forth in mid-air, and I saw Ba Song's hands sealed, with the ghost head scepter as the core, forming a black vortex storm.

"I am willing to contribute my blood and soul to the gods, and I hope that the gods will give me divine power to help me kill the enemy!"

"Huh!"

The ghost eye gem inlaid on the Ghost Head Scepter suddenly burst out with a dark green light. The entire snake staff, like an awakened evil dragon, opened its bloody mouth, revealing its eerie and terrifying fangs, and swept towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, smiled fiercely, and said, "With this sword, I have killed demons, gods and Buddhas, and you!"

In an instant, I saw the seven-star divine sword in Wang Hao's hand, turning into a hundred-zhang long sword curtain, and the colorful sword shadow, like a meteor shower, slashed straight towards the evil dragon transformed into the ghost head scepter.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion sounded in the air, causing the entire mountain to tremble.

The evil dragon struggled twice, and was split in half by the seven-star divine sword, and let out an angry and desperate roar from the sky, and it was scattered with the wind.

"Click!"

It's the sound of the Devil's Scepter breaking!

Seeing that his magic weapon, the Ghost Head Scepter, was split in half by Wang Hao's sword, Ba Song's eyes were torn, and his face, which was darker than coal, became hideous and twisted at this time because of the strong shock.

"Oh, no, no, no......"

Wang Hao was suspended in mid-air, standing with his sword. The eyes as sharp as a sword, like a goshawk ready to fight a hare, locked onto Ba Song's body.

"Thai Black Witch Door Protector, Black-faced God Ba Song, right? Now I'm telling you, it's all over, come up and die!"

Before the cold words reached Ba Song's ears, he saw the seven-star divine sword in Wang Hao's hand, turning into a dragon, rushing straight into the nine heavens and slashing towards him.

At the last moment of his life, the shock and fear on Ba Song's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a ghostly smile.

"You have broken the oath of the gods, and I am willing to pay the price of my soul and my life to make a curse of blood, so that they will fall into hell forever, and they will not be able to survive or die!"

As soon as the last sentence "I can't die" came out, the black-faced god Ba Song sprayed a mouthful of blood on his back, and his entire body turned into a pool of blood and mud, sprinkled on the snow, which was extremely dazzling, making people's stomachs churn and nauseate.

At this moment, the silver fox suddenly screamed "ah". Immediately, she felt that her eyes were dark, and the whole person passed out.

Wang Hao was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly ran over: "Silver fox, silver fox, wake up, wake up!"

He shouted five or six times in a row, but the silver fox didn't respond!

Suddenly!

Wang Hao saw that on the white wrist of the silver fox's right hand, there was a dark black curve, like a centipede, lying quietly on it, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's expression couldn't help but change.

Curse of Blood?

Wang Hao only has a simple understanding of the Thai head lowering technique, and he doesn't know how to solve this curse.

Moreover, looking at the terrifying appearance of the black-faced god Ba Song before he died, he knew that this was not an ordinary head-lowering technique!

Just when Wang Hao didn't know what to do, his ears moved slightly.

Immediately, he glanced in the direction of his left hand, frowned, and muttered casually: "Grass, this demon girl is really ghostly, and she is chasing after her again!"

After scolding, Wang Hao picked up the silver fox, and his figure was like a meteor chasing the moon, fleeing towards the deepest part of the mountain......

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