Chapter 110: A Powerful Enemy in Fate
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Liu Yunfei heard Wang Hao's conversation with the blood clan on the phone in the car, and already knew the current situation.
The ultimate goal of this group of forces from Western Europe is not to use the radium-shaped sword, but to eliminate the forces to which Wang Hao belongs to the clan nicknamed the gods......
Although Wang Hao's three hundred brothers are all equivalent to the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, if the other party dispatches the battle power of the Marquis of the Blood Clan, or even the Duke of the Blood Clan, then with the defensive strength in the castle, it may be difficult to resist the continuous attack of the other party.
It had been a full two hours since the group had left the occupied Bloodclan castle. During this time, the Blood Clan did not carry out a large-scale assembly in advance......
At this time, Wang Hao's mobile phone rang again.
Needless to say, this call must have something to do with the attack launched by the Bloodline.
"Hey, how's it going?" Wang Hao took the phone and quickly left the eleventh port, asking directly.
"Wang Shao, I think we're probably in trouble this time. There are at least 200 Blood Clan Earl-level combat power, and there are more than a dozen Blood Clan Marquis, and they say that they want to imprison us all and make us prisoners! ”
"Oh? So rampant? Wang Hao smiled, the strength of the Marquis of the Blood Clan is generally equivalent to the peak of foundation building or the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, but if there are only a dozen people, the impact on the defense of the castle is not very great.
"However, I also found ten high-end Clan Duke-level combat forces behind them, but they didn't participate in the battle, and seemed to be observing how we fought. Or maybe they're waiting for you! On the other end of the phone, Ma Chang was already very anxious, although he had been tempered a lot, but he still had some weakness in his temperament.
But he can't be blamed for this, after all, there is a blood duke equivalent to the early stage of Jindan, and before the change, Wang Hao generally solved it with crowd tactics.
"Wang Shao, come over quickly. Brothers may not be able to withstand it next! Ma Chang said again.
When Wang Hao heard this, he said lightly, "Don't worry, I'll go over immediately." ”
Putting down the phone, Wang Hao used the ruin divine power in his body.
"Ruin Divine Power, Strengthen!"
"Ruin Divine Power, Transfiguration!"
Wang Hao shouted loudly, at this moment, his forehead gradually wrinkled with skin lines, and then, his flesh began to swell, and at the same time, his clothes gradually disappeared, as if they were shrinking in the newborn flesh.
Layers of turquoise streamers flowed silently around him.
At this time, his body had turned into a huge and incomparable blue-gray giant bird, and his wings fluttered, and then an extremely strong whirlwind blew.
Wang Hao, who turned into a giant bird, plunged into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye over the eleventh port of New York.
Anyone who dares to provoke him Wang Hao, or someone who dares to provoke his god clan, will be completely destroyed by Wang Hao's forces!
"My three hundred brothers, you can't kill them if you want to!"
Wang Hao turned into a flying bird and galloped towards the Blood Clan's castle at a speed like a wind, with a determined divine light in his eyes.
At the same time, fierce competition had already begun around the Blood Clan's castle.
The winner is king, and the loser is the loser!
Victory in this battle is destined to belong only to the strong......
This group of people is called the Divine Clan, they are the three hundred brothers who belong to Wang Hao, they have gone through a lot of experience, at this time they just lack the courage to continue fighting, they need to understand the meaning of fighting!
Chang Tong slashed down a close-up Blood Clan Earl with a knife, with a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slightly, "Demon divine power, hidden!" ”
The role of Changtong's demon god power is invisibility, which can hide his body in a short period of time, which is definitely his biggest killer feature.
"Seed, Seed!"
Bloodlines continue to fall around Changtong's body, and beings like the Earl of Bloodlines can already control the use of dark energy, thus creating complex spells to inflict damage on opponents.
But there was no guarantee that they would not be killed by Wang Hao's men.
Hundreds of strange beasts were summoned by the god clan to which Wang Hao belonged, and as long as they still had divine power, these strange beasts would not disappear......
Hundreds of glowing blades were held in their hands, and they used them to slaughter the Blood tribes besieging the Blood Castle......
Hundreds of various attack attribute energies are blooming with colorful light, unleashing their majesty in the twilight......
There are also various magical spells, which can either make people disappear or teleport people to any place at will...... In short, it is constantly threatening the lives of these bloods......
Even if the other party has the combat power of the marquis, the two sides are also caught in the anxiety of the battle.
In the distant city of New York, Wang Hao is still desperately on the road.
At this time, the two sides were fighting, although the overall strength of the blood clan was higher than Wang Hao's three hundred people, but in terms of individual combat power and fighting methods, they were more than inferior.
Has any of the Bloods ever seen a move that can summon a beast to battle at will?
This summoning seems to be similar to the summoning of dark wizards, but much faster than theirs.
And what human has ever seen the ability to use energy with offensive attributes at will?
This seems to be commonplace in Wang Hao's eyes, but in the eyes of these blood clans, it is extremely weird!
Who has ever seen a weapon that can be transformed at will? And all sorts of magic spells that resemble miracles?
No one! Except for Wang Hao's three hundred people, no one could understand what was going on with this person!
At the beginning, Wang Hao saw too many powerful existences in the parallel world, whether it was the demon race or the human race, the divine power they cultivated, or the demon divine power, to some extent, had too obvious advantages compared to the powerhouses in the current world......
In the distance of the castle, the ten Blood Dukes stared silently at the so-called God Clan, and in their opinion, such an attack was simply too magical.
"Jayne, what do you think will happen if these people are condensed into blood food?"
"Of course it's the best." Jayne said, licking his lips, the BloodClan had an innate ability to suck the blood of others to gain power. The stronger the opponent, the better the effect as a blood eater.
"It's a pity that we still have to wait for the opponent's highest combat power to appear before we can do it." Link said with some regret.
"Yes, if we can refine Wang Hao into blood food, I think one of us will definitely succeed in evolving into a blood prince."
Brian, who is also the Duke of the Blood Clan, said lightly with a long pipe in his mouth.
"Of course!"
Jayne said, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, he really wanted to fight Wang Hao.
Although he knew that the price of such a fight could be the loss of his life......
Gong!
A figure suddenly fell from mid-air, like a turquoise meteor, blooming with a dazzling cold light in the twilight sky.
"He's coming."
"Yes, he's coming......"
The ten Blood Clan Dukes smiled slightly, and the aura on their bodies suddenly burst out, turning into ten pitch-black flames, approaching the figure in the sky.