Wang Hao took the lead, attracting the ruin divine power in his body, which was used to strengthen his physical strength, and under the strengthening of the ruin divine power, his body surface began to glow with green fluorescence, which looked very weird.

Wang Hao looked up at the tribe of the dark wizard gathering point, and could clearly see that there were hundreds of dark wizards opposite him, and I have to say that the group of dark wizards is the largest among all the dark races, but the strength is also the weakest.

The moonlight under the night sky is already a little white, and all the dark races of Pueblo will finally face a danger of extinction.

Maybe the law of the jungle is the truest truth in the world, if the dark wizards, blood clans, and werewolves are strong enough, they can choose to turn Wang Hao's army into blood food, into a strong soul power, but unfortunately they can't escape their fate after all......

This time, they faced a troop like Wang Hao, which was like a row of sharp knives, so they were destined to become victims in the end.

The moonlight shone down miserably white, projecting onto the dark wizard's camp, and then dyed as bright as blood.

Wang Hao's figure flashed quickly, and with every blow, a dark wizard fell to the ground, either his torso was smashed, or his head was opened a skylight, the dark wizard's physique was very weak, and when night fell, these dark wizards dared to show their true appearance. Tearing off the human skin adorned by witchcraft, their appearance can only be described as terrifying.

In the hollow eyes, there were ghosts and fires, and their faces were getting closer and closer to dead corpses.

The withered arms were no different from the corpses hanging from the coffins in the wizards' camps.

And this is what makes Wang Hao and his subordinates retching and nauseous.

Chang Tong conjured up a strange crimson scythe with his divine power in one hand, and at this moment, he waved the scythe in his hand with a hideous face, and then, like him, there were nearly three hundred other people......

It was an unusually long night, for the bloodlines of Pueblo, and for the dark wizards of Pueblo.

And among Wang Hao's group of people, with the divine power of the four major systems as the main means of output, and the cultivator's true yuan power as the auxiliary, they have already shown their unique side.

Wang Hao had a smile on the corner of his mouth, when he saw the combat effectiveness of this unit that belonged to him, he suddenly had an idea, maybe, it will really take less than a year, and the power he has can really dominate the United States, burn the toilet of the small book, and then return to the court, a shame, right?

"The cultivator's sect insulted my friend, killed my father, and broke his leg, the three are one, how can you not repay them!"

Wang Hao looked up to the sky and roared, he saw his future, even if it was far away, but so far, his first step to dominate the United States has been stepped out.

Half an hour later, all the Dark Wizards were gone, and there was not a single ...... left

Wang Hao left two small teams of people, a total of twenty people, to draw the Soul Condensation Circle in the dark wizard's camp, and at the same time, the Soul Condensation Circle near the Blood Clan's Castle had also taken shape and began to operate.

The rest of the group traveled eastward and soon saw a gathering place of werewolves.

More than 200 werewolves were sitting in a circle, singing and dancing around the campfire, and some werewolves were holding large glasses of beer in their hands, which seemed to be very comfortable.

Beside Wang Hao, the werewolf York smiled cruelly and stepped forward.

Wang Hao wanted to hold him, but he was separated by his arm.

Everyone wonders how York walked towards the werewolves on his own, but then an unexpected scene happens.

"Smack!"

Werewolf York raised his big hand very forcefully and slapped a werewolf who was drinking next to him.

Quiescence......

When the werewolf York appeared, and Wang Hao and his party appeared, all the werewolves felt deeply uncomfortable.

As for what unpleasant things happened between the werewolf Yorke and the drinking werewolf, I am afraid that only this group of werewolves knows best.

"Yo, York, are you dying? Dare to take the lead? ”

It turned out that the person who was beaten by the werewolf York just now was the leader of this group of werewolves.

York wrung his eyebrows, and then laughed, and he smiled brightly, but he was surrounded by the crowd before he could laugh for long.

"Ma, I still dare to come back to die, I knew that you dared to bring someone back, and you shouldn't have been spared your life in the first place. Rather, it should-"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The werewolves shouted, apparently in a state of madness.

Obviously, there must be a story to be told here.

Wang Hao turned his head to look at everyone, only to see that they were sneering there, and they were all gearing up, ready to fight a beautiful battle.

At this moment, many werewolves didn't seem to see the existence of Wang Hao and these people at all, and gathered together to surround the werewolf York in the center.

At the same time, he shouted wolf words in his mouth, apparently trying to kill the werewolf York.

"It seems that wolves are not very cohesive animals, perhaps because they have evolved into half-human creatures?"

Wang Hao sneered, and then once again attracted the ruin divine power in the Pseudo-God Mansion, at this moment he only felt a breath of qi rushing back and forth in his body, making him have to ambush these people in front of him together.

"Werewolf York, he is not a werewolf from now on, he is a brother to all of us, today, I, Wang Hao, are here to cover him!"

With a burst of anger, Wang Hao burst out loud, waved his iron fist, and attacked the werewolves on the periphery.

The moonlight had begun to fade, and a faint glimmer of light had risen on the horizon in the distance.

Wang Hao took the lead, followed by Liu Yunfei, Chang Tong, Chen Fa, and Long Qi, all of whom were deadly.

In addition to the forty people who were far away in the Blood Clan's castle and the dark wizard's territory to condense the Soul Condensation Array, there were also 271 people who participated in this battle.

Fists, blades, and spears were spitting devouring flames, and countless demon beasts were summoned by everyone.

A two-winged flying clouded leopard summoned by everyone swooped down from the sky and bit off a werewolf's arm in a single bite.

There are also some strangely shaped monsters with flames around them, attacking from among the werewolves, and everything looks like a dream. Under the white moonlight of Pueblo, these bullying werewolves were all turned into stumps and severed arms, and they could no longer die.

Wang Hao's face was like frost, and the inexplicable anger just now rushed into his body, which actually made him slightly improve his realm.

Facing the last werewolf and the leader of this group of werewolves, Wang Hao asked in a deep voice, "Do you know why I want to kill you?" ”

The leader-like werewolf was silent, but there was still a hint of fear in his pretended calm eyes.

"I, I, don't dare." The werewolf leader said slowly.

"Oh? Don't you dare? What don't you dare to do? Wang Hao asked in wonder, because from beginning to end, he didn't know why the relationship between the werewolf York and this group of werewolves was so bad.

Then, before the werewolf leader could finish speaking, York couldn't hold back his hand.

"Whoa!"

With a ** tearing sound, I saw a large blood-red hole appear in the werewolf leader's chest.

At this moment, he was dying, panting, and there was a gloomy light in his eyes.

The person who shot it was York.

Instead, York, with the extreme joy of revenge, said happily, "Finally revenge." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao was a little curious and a little funny and asked, "What hatred?" ”

"Wife's revenge!" Werewolf York said, his eyes were full of tears, and at this moment his thoughts had returned to that night half a year ago.

Hearing York say this, Wang Hao didn't feel a little headache, "Grandma's, the revenge of killing his wife?" That's enough for this wolf to talk to me for a long time. ”