Chapter 1200: The Divine Stick Must Be Hung Up
Hearing the words of the Hell Leader Lei Quan, Chen Hao's face instantly became gloomy.
No wonder the other party opened his mouth and said his "copy ability", the sight of the people who had been making trouble for a long time was not affected at all, and he just raised his hand to copy the movements of several puppet bodies, but they were all clearly included in the eyes of the other party.
If you can't see the problem in this way, then it's just unreasonable!
Careless!
This thought flashed through his mind, Chen Hao suddenly sighed, turned his head and glared at Lei Quan, who was already approaching: "Old guy, why are you staring at Lao Tzu for Mao Fei? There are so many people in the hall, it's enough for you to toss, Lao Tzu is just a soy sauce player, there's no need to take care of it so much, right?"
"Soy sauce?hahaha, you soy sauce is good, this commander is almost angry with you, do you think I should take special care of you?"
Hearing Chen Hao's words, Lei Quan laughed angrily, and said hatefully: "To tell you the truth, today, none of the people who are still left on this gambling ship can escape, and they will all be captured by us and taken to the secret realm of hell to become the slaves of adults!"
"Wo Cao! Your adults are slaves themselves, and you want others to be slaves for him?...... Ghost Lei, let go of the gambling boss, or the old man will stuff your head into your ass!
As soon as the words of the Hell Leader Lei Quan fell, the angry roar of the "Crippled Old Monster" had already been heard, and as for the puppet body in his hand, it had been thrown aside by the "Crippled Old Monster...... In other words, this magical ability to copy a big living person or something, although it is not good, because you can't move or speak, you know that it is fake at a glance, but when you enter the casino, you can copy some chips and other dead things, so why just raise your hand and come to it?
No wonder the gambling boss didn't treat these chips as money at all, let alone 110 billion, even if it was 1100 billion, if he had this ability, he would throw it out casually without blinking his eyelids!
"I scolded the one next door, I want to catch the emperor and go back to be a slave, does that bullshit lord of yours have that life to enjoy......?
As soon as the voice of the "Broken Old Monster" fell, the roar of the "Wolf Emperor" Rudolph rang out, and finally there was a wolf howl.
With this high-pitched wolf howl, the clothes on the "Wolf Emperor" Rudolph exploded in an instant, and the surface of the body quickly grew thick purple hairs, which were already a foot long in the blink of an eye, and even its body was like a balloon that was blown up, and it became a behemoth with a height of more than three meters, and it was also half-human and half-wolf-shaped, and the tips of the ten fingers of his hands flashed with faint purple light, and it turned into ten sharp wolf claws.
"Holy!
Because the figure of the "Wolf Emperor" Rudolph had approached, Chen Hao completely saw the whole process of his transformation, and the frightened Chen Hao immediately exclaimed.
"Whew......"
Before his exclamation ended, the "Wolf Emperor" Rudolph, who had been completely transformed, roared again, his huge right forelimb was cut out like lightning, and the five sharp wolf claws slashed through the void, and even a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded.
The latter's complexion changed drastically, and his body twisted abruptly in a hurry, narrowly avoiding the blow, but he was helplessly slapped on the right shoulder by the "crippled old monster" on the other side, and a muffled snort was heard.
is also an existence at the level of the "Immortal Realm Monster", Lei Quan is one against two, and he is obviously not an opponent.
Seeing this scene, Chen Hao immediately grinned: "Well done! Kidney deficiency, braised tofu, I'll leave it to the two of you here, beat this old guy to death, don't give me face......"
After speaking, his figure had quietly swept away, and he touched the direction of the little shadow girl again.
At this time, in the gambling hall on the ninth floor, which had already been full of scuffles, a sigh suddenly sounded, although it was a small voice, but it clearly reached everyone's ears: "God said...... Let there be light!"
Hearing this strange sigh, all the people were stunned, although the voice was not loud, but there was a feeling of regret that went straight into people's hearts, and many martial arts cultivators who were originally fighting were subconsciously stopped their movements because of this shock that went straight to their hearts.
In the next moment, when all the powerhouses turned their heads to follow the voice, a very small but extremely scorching white light like a firefly had already appeared in the sight of the powerhouses very abruptly.
The brilliance of this canopy was still small at first, but it began to bloom in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the entire gambling hall on the ninth floor had been illuminated, and the light was still spreading out to the space outside the gambling hall, as if it was about to completely expel the deep darkness created by the "servants of hell" with the magical power of "darkness descending".
And with the reappearance of the light in the entire gambling hall, all the martial cultivators who turned their heads to look at it finally saw who the figure in that position was when this scorching light was still a small point of light before it quickly bloomed.
What shocked everyone was that the guy who let out this weird sigh just now and said "God said there should be light", and there was really a large area of light, and it was actually the cardinal from the European Church!
Standing behind him was Keane, the "Knight of the Great Axe" in the "Knights of the Twelve Round Tables" of the European Guardian Order.
As an old monster-level powerhouse with the strength of the "Void Realm", Keane stood behind the cardinal at this moment, but his face was full of faith and piety like the most loyal servant.
"Damn, wouldn't it? If there is light, there really is? Could this be the legendary Great Prophecy?"
On the side, the "crippled old monster" who had just forced Lei Quan back was full of sluggishness, and his jaw was about to fall to the deck of the gambling hall in shock.
Chen Hao was also dumbfounded, staring at the cardinal with a holy look on his face, and his mouth was still thinking about the voice for a few seconds, and then he shook his head with a wry smile and sighed: "Lying on the grass...... This magic stick...... Nima, this is the rhythm of hanging......"