Chapter 741: Fire God Brand
"Huh!"
The flying knife broke through the air and slashed a brilliant lightning bolt.
Just when Hei Ka's life was hanging by a thread, a flame knife blocked it in the air.
Seeing the visitor, Wang Hao couldn't help but be horrified.
Vulcan Brand?
He never expected that a person like the god of fire, Brand, who was above the top, would also be involved in the African war.
The flame knife in Brand's hand burst out with brilliant fireworks and slashed down through the air.
"Sparks!"
In an instant, a flame of light, like a dragon with teeth and claws, rolled towards Wang Hao.
Everywhere you go, it's a cloud of ashes!
Wang Hao didn't dare to have any underestimation, he folded his hands together, condensing a water-blue defensive enchantment.
The flame knife slashed at the water curtain barrier, and sparks flew everywhere.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Hao volleyed a harrier and turned over, pulled out the seven-star divine sword, and slashed through the air.
Brand was slightly startled in his heart, and he shot a Vulcan seal in the air and met the seven-star divine sword.
Wang Hao swung his sword like light, like a meteor chasing the moon, piercing the seal of the god of fire through the sky.
Brand quickly retreated, drew the Flame Knife, and drew an arc-shaped fire curtain in the air, blocking the strong attack of the Seven Star Divine Sword.
Seeing that the strong attack was frustrated, Wang Hao slapped a palm in the air, took advantage of his strength, and jumped into the air.
Immediately, he pulled out three sword flowers in the air, lined them up, and stabbed them at Brand.
On the palm of Brand's palm, a dark flame condensed, grabbed an unlucky bastard, and threw it into the air.
"Ahh
The unlucky man let out a desperate roar, and his body was poked into a sieve by a sharp blade, all of which were shocking holes in blood.
"Bang!"
At the moment when the unlucky man landed, Brand's entire body, like a rocket, flew into the air.
Wang Hao didn't expect Brand to choose hand-to-hand combat, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
Brand showed a grim smile, waved the flame knife, and slashed at Wang Hao's neck.
If this knife is struck by him. The head on Wang Hao's neck will definitely be separated from his body.
Realizing that the danger was approaching, Wang Hao didn't dare to have any underestimation, he alternated his legs, and quickly stepped back, narrowly avoiding Brand's fatal knife.
Brand saw that Wang Hao was forced to retreat, and his body took off, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and quickly chased after him.
It seems that if Wang Hao is not killed, he will never give up.
"Vulcan Slash!"
Brand let out a beastly roar in the air, and the flaming knife in his hand split into two, two into four, and four into eight. From eight directions, Wang Hao was surrounded to death.
In an instant, Wang Hao only felt that everywhere he could see, there were red flames.
The scorching waves of air came from all directions, giving him a sense of being burned.
Wang Hao couldn't help frowning, the defensive barrier condensed in the heart of the ocean was already in jeopardy. If you can't break the game, your situation will be very bad.
Brand was also keenly aware of this, his expression was as hideous as a demon, and the fire around him was like a volcanic crater about to erupt.
At this moment of life and death:
Wang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a dazzling light burst out from it, soaring straight into the nine heavens.
"Huh!"
Seeing this scene, Brand couldn't help but be horrified, and his eyes were shattered.
"Fire Spirit Orb?"
Wang Hao looked like crazy, looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar, then raised his sword, and the sword shadow turned into a fire dragon, and pounced on Brand with teeth and claws.
"Ahh
Brand was hit in the chest, and the whole person spurted a mouthful of blood on his back, and he was shocked and flew out.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you!
Wang Hao used his sword to lead the thunder and slashed through the air.
Brand was hit by five thunderbolts, and the whole person was directly split into charcoal, and with a puff of white smoke, he fell on his back.
"Boom!"
The corpse fell to the ground, smashing out a shocking crater, which was shocking and sent chills down the spine.
Seeing this scene, Heika felt that his tail vertebrae were all chilling from the Tianling Gai.
Wang Hao stood with his sword in his hand, suspended in mid-air, like a killing god above the nine heavens.
When they saw this scene, they all mistakenly thought that this was God's punishment, and they were all frightened and fled in all directions.
Seeing that the army was routing like a landslide, Heika was anxious, and he roared hysterically, trying to stabilize the rout.
But it didn't help!
Seeing that the general trend was gone, Heika wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
However, Wang Hao locked it firmly at the first time.
"Hmph, I just want to escape now, is it too late?"
His murderous voice was still hovering in mid-air, and Wang Hao raised his sword and slashed down.
"Poof!"
The black card was split in half on the spot, and the blood was like a waterfall, staining the whole night red.
The soldiers of the Wang army took the opportunity to counterattack, regain the lost territory, and control the situation in Tianruo City in one fell swoop.
However, before they had time to catch their breath, the soldiers of the Dongsha Kingdom, who were in charge of cooperating with Hei Kari, took advantage of the civil strife in the city to attack the city on a large scale.
At this time, people's hearts were panicked, and two words were written on everyone's faces: despair.
There are even many old ministers who are crying in despair and want to commit suicide and martyrdom.
Before the civil strife, they were not the opponents of the Dongsha Kingdom, and now they are even more vigorous, how can they stop their large-scale attack.
The fate of the lost country is a sure thing, but it is just a matter of time.
If you command it properly, you can survive for a few days.
But the command failed, and tonight was the day of the country's demise.
Suddenly, the Xisha royal family appeared with three different voices.
The first is to give up resistance and surrender the whole country.
The second type: swear to resist to the death, and the whole country will be shattered.
The third type: protect the **** to escape, establish a government in exile, and fight guerrilla warfare with Dongsha State.
Three different voices did not give in to each other, and the entire royal court was completely chaotic.
Louisa looked at Wang Hao for help.
"Can you help me and my people through this?"
Wang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but I want the command of the entire army!"
Luisa nodded and said, "Of course, as long as I can save the country, I can give you the throne!"
Wang Hao didn't expect that Louisa would have such a deep city at such a young age, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
He stepped forward and patted Louisa on the head and said, "The throne is still up to you, but now everyone must obey my command!"
Luisa looked at Wang Hao and nodded heavily.
Immediately, he stepped onto the throne, pointed at Wang Hao, and said, "Now Mr. Wang Hao is the commander-in-chief of the three armies of our Xisha State, and everyone must obey his command!"
Although his voice was still a little immature, it had a special infectious power, which made the hall, which was originally like a vegetable market, immediately quiet.
Wang Hao took the agate sword symbolizing the authority of the royal family from Louisa's hand, and suddenly pulled it out, and the bright sword shadow flashed in people's hearts.
"Whoever advocates surrender will be killed!"