Seeing this scene, Wang Hao and Yang Mei couldn't help but glance at each other, and a trace of horror rose in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Haohe raised his eyebrows and stepped forward, and asked with a puzzled face: "Daoyou Rahu, ...... are you?"

Hearing this, Rahu's half-kneeling figure slowly stood up straight, staring at the giant sword with scarlet eyes and said: "Damn, there is a divine soul in this giant sword, just a moment I just felt that it wanted to pour out of the giant sword and take away my body, but fortunately, I immediately cut off my own arm." ”

As he spoke, a trace of flesh pain rose in Rahu's eyes.

I saw that the arm on the hilt of the giant sword was devoured at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the giant sword was like life at this moment, and it directly ate Rahu's arm, and the purple traces on the sword groove above the blade quietly emerged.

After listening to Luo Hu's narration, when he saw the changes in the giant sword, Wang Hao and his eyebrows were all shocked.

Although both of them had guessed that there was a problem with this giant sword, they never thought that this problem would be so serious, if it wasn't for Luo Hu's quick decision and cultivation, I was afraid that he would be completely taken away and even killed just now.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao and Yang Mei couldn't help but glance at each other, a trace of coldness rose in their eyes, and they said: "In this way, the Lich King also has reservations about us, maybe his real purpose is to let us take the sword." ”

"Once any of us are taken away by the divine soul in the giant sword, it will definitely be controlled by it, and with this top-level Chaos Spirit Treasure giant sword in hand, it can completely kill the other two of us, and ...... then."

In the end, a trace of gloom rose in the eyes of Wang Hao and the others.

Until now, they still don't know that they and the others have been tricked by the Lich King again, if it weren't for Rahu's quick decision, they are afraid that they will ......

Almost instantly, Rahu's venomous roar rang out: "Damn the Lich King, this king has sworn to kill him!" ”

The hatred of the broken arm, the hatred of being almost taken away, made Rahu's heart for the Lich King's murderous intent to the peak.

After a long while, Luo Hu suppressed his emotions, exhaled heavily, kept himself sane, and then said: "Qingdi, what should we do next?" ”

Not only Luo Hu, but even raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Hao at this moment.

They know that the current decision-making is the most critical, and Wang Hao is obviously more rational and calm than them.

Facing the eyes of the two, Wang Hao couldn't help but groan.

Truth be told, after realizing that the greatsword was a conspiracy of the Lich King, his first thought in his heart was to kill the Lich King.

But when you think about the current situation of the three of them, it is almost unrealistic to want to kill the Lich King.

The most important thing is that now that Rahu is injured in a broken arm, if he really fights, I am afraid that the probability of failure will be greatly increased.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes burst out with a fine light and said: "Although this giant sword is a good treasure, it is obviously not something we can seize now, let's come after we get the treasure that fights against the power of the eighth flood rule!" ”

"Since the giant swords are so dangerous, I'm afraid that the place where the altar is located is not much better, let's find a safe place to cultivate, and wait for the two of the White Bone Clan to reach the False Saint before leaving!"

In the end, Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of the high spirits of himself and Luo Hu when they came to the Eighth Flood Wilderness, it is difficult to be chased down until now, and the suppression of this cultivation can be regarded as a pit for them.

Similarly, Wang Hao's mind is also extremely active, if he can't find the cognate of the Eighth Flood Desolation to devour and kill, then he must venture to the Seventh Flood Desolation, only by getting the Pure World Blue Lotus of the Seventh Flood Desolation, he can strengthen his body to the level of the Chaos Treasure, and then there will be no rules that can suppress him, and he can have no scruples.

Of course, this also reminded Wang Hao that if he wants to lead the army to conquer the major flood famines, then his only way is to find a substitute that can keep the army of the Blue Emperor Palace from being suppressed by the rules of the major flood famines, after all, the Chaos Arcana is very rare, and it is impossible for him to get too much.

After listening to Wang Hao's words, Yang Mei and Luo Hu both nodded.

Yang Mei didn't plan to stay in the Eighth Flood Desolation for a long time, after all, he had already devoured the cognate person, and his own strength had reached the level of Hedao, even in the face of Yang Liu, he could not match it, but he also had the power to escape, and he no longer had the embarrassment and helplessness of the year.

Luo Hu didn't have anything to say, he broke an arm, although he could repair it later, but at least his combat power would be affected in a short period of time, especially now that his own strength was suppressed in the eighth flood desolation in the depths, this was undoubtedly even worse, so he naturally didn't dare to take any risks.

"Buzz—"

Just as Wang Hao and the three of them were unanimous and were about to evacuate the valley, suddenly, a piercing buzzing sound rang out.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the giant sword was shining brightly, and when it was taken into the purple sword trough, drops of purple blood fell down the sword trough and dripped to the ground.

And that's just the beginning.

Almost at the moment when the purple blood landed, a terrifying power rose up in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that there was a powerful force in the giant sword, and the pool of purple blood on the ground seemed to be surging at a speed visible to the naked eye as if the life it had at this moment.

Soon, the purple blood disappeared, and in its place was a figure almost identical to Rahu's in the field, with purple eyes and purple hair, and a large dark light on the center of his eyebrows.

At the same time, a strong death fluctuation rose in this area, which was directly the power of light left by the Hedao-level powerhouse in Gaia's field, but it directly blocked this place.

At this point, Wang Hao and the three of them came back to their senses, and after glancing at each other, the eyes of the three of them were fixed on the figure that was almost exactly the same as Luo Hu, and said: "Damn, what's going on!" ”

At this moment, the purple figure slowly raised its head, and the arrogant look in those purple eyes flashed, and spoke; "Three ants, give your lives, and this king will give you eternal life!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Wang Hao and the three of them were ugly.

This is the first time that it has been called an ant, and it is unbearable!

Almost instantly, Rahu raised his left hand, and a spear that evolved from the Law of Destruction flew out of the air, striking straight towards the purple figure.

However, something unexpected happened.

Rahu's powerful blow was directly grabbed by the purple figure, and as soon as his arm was forced, the spear condensed by the law of destruction was shattered, turning into a sky full of stars scattered.

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