The black line is getting closer and closer, so close that Wang Hao finally sees its true appearance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo//.

This is a cavalryman, a tall war horse, sitting knights in black iron armor, each knight holding a spear in his hand.

Wang Hao sighed, and couldn't help but give a foul mouth, "You want to use cavalry to break me?" Why don't you summon a meteorite and destroy the entire illusion? ”

Of course, he knew that these black riders were fake, but after all, this was an illusion dominated by evil gods, and the fake was also real, and if he was killed by the black knights, he would usher in real death.

"Looks like we're going to kill you!"

The black horse was getting closer and closer, and the entire sea of blood rose up because of the trampling of the horse's hooves, Wang Hao did not sit still, on the contrary, he charged towards the iron horse.

"Kill!"

Wang Hao turned into a sharp arrow and inserted it into the array of the iron knight, and the Longyuan sword in his hand easily pierced the heavy armor of the black knight.

The evil god's strongest thing is illusion, and in his transfiguration world, he can create any situation.

This team of iron horses, if he is driven by his true power, can conjure up hundreds of millions, and some low-level gods can only die of hatred.

However, this is not the world he is in, and he can only exert one-ten-thousandth of his strength, whether it is the number of iron knights or the strength, he has been weakened by ten thousand times.

"Yuanwu Continent is not your world, go back!"

Wang Hao burst out with amazing power, killing seven in and seven out in the iron cavalry array, and when he collected his sword, the entire sea of blood returned to calm again.

"Aren't you ready to show up? I'd like to see what else you can do! ”

The evil god naturally has a lot of skills, and in front of Wang Hao, a woman with wings appeared.

Although it is, there is no temptation, this woman exudes a strong evil power.

"Did you change it to summon birdmen this time?"

Wang Hao fought again with his sword, and the strength of the birdman was much stronger than that of the black horse, but it was still not Wang Hao's opponent.

Ten breaths later, Wang Hao broke the wings of the birdman and cut off her head.

Immediately after, more monsters appeared in front of Wang Hao, some of them were strong and some were weak, but none of them could hold on to more than twenty breaths under Wang Hao's sword.

The original intention of the evil god was to weaken Wang Hao's strength in the form of wheel warfare, but the final result was that Wang Hao consumed his strength.

The sea of blood surged, and the figure of the evil god reappeared.

"Finally willing to come out!" Wang Hao raised his sword and pointed at the evil god, "Don't waste time, let's fight the winner!" ”

The evil god gritted his teeth and said, "If I can descend one ten-thousandth more power, a finger can crush you to death; ”

"What's the use of saying that?" Wang Hao scoffed at this, "If you gods are allowed to come, the Yuanwu Continent will already be in your pocket, but the Heavenly Dao has its own laws, how can you be allowed to do anything wrong, no matter how strong the gods are, how can they be strong beyond the Heavenly Dao?" ”

"Boy, even if I abandon the believers of the entire tribe today, I will kill you to relieve my hatred!"

When the words fell, strips of black tattoos appeared on the body of the evil god, and finally formed a totem full of evil energy on his chest.

Wang Hao finally became serious, he could feel that the evil god was forcibly robbing the old witch's vitality to strengthen his own strength!

"A sea of blood swallows the sky!"

The evil god opened his arms and burst out with all his divine power, and in an instant, the sea of blood was extraordinary, turning up monstrous waves!

Layers of blood waves surged towards Wang Hao, Wang Hao took a deep breath, if he was trapped by these blood waves, the consequences might be unimaginable!

"Heavenly Demon Qin!"

He put away the Long Yuan Sword and summoned the Heavenly Demon Qin, wanting to escape from the death realm in front of him, the only way to break through the illusion built by the evil god!

Wang Hao crossed his legs, his body floating in mid-air, he put the Heavenly Demon Qin on his lap, and stroked the strings with his ten fingers.

His fingers plucked the strings slightly, and the strings vibrated and immediately made a crisp sound.

The sound of the piano emitted by the Heavenly Demon Qin is like a trickle of spring water in the forest, giving people a cool feeling.

The evil god roared angrily, "With the illusion of your three-legged cat, you still want to compete with the god of illusion, dreaming!" ”

"Three-legged cat illusions?" Wang Hao scoffed at the evaluation of the evil god, and with the melodious sound of the piano, a layer of sky-blue light appeared around his body, enveloping him.

This sky-blue space is the illusion constructed by Wang Hao.

The evil god was stunned, it was the first time he had seen that someone could create a new illusion in his illusion.

"Even if you can create an illusion by yourself, what can you do, see that I have devoured your power!"

"Boom!"

The first blood wave hit the light film and swallowed Wang Hao's figure inside.

"Hahahaha! Sure enough, it is vulnerable, and building an illusion in front of the god of illusion is simply an axe......"

The evil god's laughter came to an abrupt end, and he suddenly found that when the blood wave subsided and Wang Hao's figure resurfaced, the illusion he had constructed was still strong, without even a trace of fluctuation.

"It can't be!" The evil god was annoyed and angry, he mobilized more blood waves, and constantly crashed towards Wang Hao's illusion.

The blood waves continued to wash away, and Wang Hao's illusion loomed in a bloody color.

The sound of the piano continues, and Wang Hao's illusion is like a rock, regardless of the wind and rain, it will not move.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became more rapid;

Several springs converge into a small river, the river flows happily, and the birds and flowers are singing on the banks of the river.

As the sound of the piano intensified, the illusion built by Wang Hao became more huge, and the blood waves of impact became even more powerless.

The evil god clenched his fists, and he couldn't say a word, he was doomed!

"Since I can't kill you, I'll trap you in the illusion forever!"

The evil god pinched the seal with both hands, silently recited the magic in his mouth, and the blood sea illusion turned into a cage to suppress Wang Hao forever.

Wang Hao's eyes were slightly cold, how could he let the evil god succeed.

The ten fingers of the strings danced faster and faster, and the sound of the piano became more rapid, like the sound of horses from the stormtroopers.

Countless rivers converge into a river, and the cheerful flow of water forms strong winds and waves, whistling down the river.

"Boom!"

Wang Hao's illusion and the illusion of the evil god collided fiercely, and the two illusions fought head-on.

The power of the evil god is about to dry up, but Wang Hao's power is still increasing.

The great river goes eastward, and finally merges into the sea, turning into an ocean.

Wang Hao's hands playing the Heavenly Demon Qin were so fast that he couldn't see the afterimage, and the sound of the piano was so rapid that the evil god wanted to vomit blood.

The blue illusion is getting wider and wider, and finally the sea of blood will be completely broken!

"Whew!"

The two illusions dissipated, and Wang Hao and the evil god returned to the real world again.

The difference is that Wang Hao still has a calm expression, while the old witch possessed by the evil god has regained his old appearance, his breath is weak, as if he will die at any time.

The evil god no longer had the strength to fight again, so he could only curse with hatred, "Boy, I will issue a bounty and let all the gods order the believers in the Yuanwu Continent to hunt down and kill you!" ”

"I will make you dare not close your eyes at night, you will be nervous all the time, and enjoy the torture of fear!"

In the face of the intimidation of the evil god, Wang Hao smiled in return, "If what you say is true, I will definitely look forward to the arrival of this day, I will kill your believers one by one, so that you will never get faith again!" ”

"You'd better hope that I won't be able to become a god in this life, otherwise I will definitely pull your deity down from the throne! Stomp underfoot! ”

For the evil god, the intimidation of a mortal is ridiculous, but in the face of Wang Hao, he can't laugh at all.

He had a feeling in his heart that a human pretending to be a barbarian would definitely do what he said and fulfill his promise!

Wang Hao summoned the Ratio of the Sleepy God and teleported to the front of the evil god.

"I've heard enough of your nonsense, give me peace!"

The sharp dagger pierced into the abdomen of the evil god possessed the old witch, and the powerful sealing power trapped the will of the evil god in the old witch's body;

At the end of the battle, Wang Hao put the half-dead old witch on his body and walked in the direction of the Niutou tribe.

When the warriors of the Niutou tribe saw Wang Hao's return, they all shouted his name excitedly.

"Fili! Warrior! Fillet! Warrior! ”

The fat rat leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what should I do now, I can't really let the Niutou tribe gain more power, right?" ”

Wang Hao had a strange smile on his face, "Tell the praying mantis and the rock that the battle is not over yet, don't be too relaxed." ”

The fat mouse's eyes lit up, and he understood the subtext of the boss's words, and he replied categorically, "Don't worry, boss, the three of us have never been addicted!" ”

"Let's go! I think the leader of the Bullhead tribe and the old witch are in a hurry, right? ”

Driving away the captives of the Evil God Tribe, Wang Hao returned to the Niutou Tribe, and he was greeted by the excited roar of the residents of the Niutou Tribe.

The warriors of the Minotaur tribe pressed the captives under the square in the center of the tribe, which was arranged by the chief, and he wanted the old witch to perform a ritual to make the captives who had lost the imprint of the gods in their bodies convert to the minotaur god.

The leader said to Wang Hao, "Filip! Praise and reward, wait until these captives believe in the Minotaur, and I will definitely ask the old witch to pray to the Minotaur to give you more power! ”

"Thank you, Chief!"

Wang Hao came with a smile and threw the old witch of the Evil God Tribe at his feet.

The leader didn't care about the dying old witch, as long as the old witch of the evil god tribe was not dead before the ceremony, it was fine.

He walked up to the old witch of his tribe and said solemnly, "Old witch, start the ceremony to make my tribe stronger!" ”

The old witch took the staff and walked up to the captive, he raised it and began to channel.

The inhabitants of the entire tribe had excitement in their eyes, and everyone was looking forward to the arrival of the Minotaur.

As the psychic ritual progresses, the sky darkens and evil spirits emerge.

"Great Minotaur, listen to the call of your most faithful believers and appear!"

"Boom!"

The thunder suddenly appeared, the dark clouds in the sky turned red, and the breath of the minotaur descended on the earth.

The eyes of the warriors of the Evil God Tribe were filled with despair......

Everyone's attention was in the sky, only Wang Hao's eyes were staring at the old witch who was holding the ceremony.

No one noticed that behind the old witch, the space writhed, and a human stepped out of the space!

"Poof!"

An arm pierced the old witch's chest!