It was because Wen Hao was in front of the Dragon Ink Lin Beast that this demon king was about to trample him to death, which was very ferocious.

"I didn't trample you to death, count you lucky!"

The Dragon Ink Lin Beast even sneered, glanced at Wen Hao with a mocking expression, and then ignored it and continued to walk forward.

The dragon ink lin beast didn't take Wen Hao in his eyes at all, and if he got in the way, he was about to trample to death, and if he didn't trample to death, he ignored it.

"Huh, this is the 7th son of the big boss of the Shenlong Society, Mo Lao 7."

"The Divine Dragon Society is a demon clan with dragon blood, and that big boss is the first powerhouse of the Divine Dragon Society, and the first of the top ten powerhouses in the Demon Clan of the Chaotic Soul Domain."

……

Wen Hao also heard the discussion of the surrounding crowd and learned the identity of this person.

"The Dragon Society? The first powerhouse of the Divine Dragon Society, one of the top ten powerhouses in the Chaos Soul Domain! ”

Wen Hao listened to these titles in his ears, but he didn't know what strength this number one powerhouse was.

After all, he didn't know much about the Chaotic Soul Domain, let alone the level of the top powerhouses in the Chaotic Soul Domain.

"Looking at the situation in the Chaotic Soul Domain, Martial Kings are very common, so one of the top ten powerhouses is at least a Martial King!"

Wen Hao thought of this, his eyes rolled, and he thought about it.

Laugh at.

Wen Hao took a step forward, directly shrunk the ground into inches, and came to Mo Laoqi's body.

"Stop, you almost stepped on me, and you want to just walk away!"

Wen Hao clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Mo Laoqi coldly.

"Hey, this human dares to catch up!"

"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, I really don't know whether I'm alive or dead, this Mo Laoqi is a level 6 demon king, and this human being is just a martial king 3."

"Looking for death, this is looking for death by yourself!"

……

The golden lion, the fiery eye, and many surrounding demon clans suddenly gasped when they saw it, and then showed excitement.

In the Chaotic Soul Domain, most of the demon clans are brave and ruthless, and now they saw a conflict between a human and Mo Laoqi of the Divine Dragon Society, and immediately came over to watch.

"A little human reptile, what a noise!"

In Mo Laoqi's eyes, humans are ants, so when he saw Wen Hao blocking in front of him, he stepped on it again.

Laugh at.

Wen Hao once again shrank the ground into inches and dodged this kick.

Mo Laoqi stepped on the ground, stepped on a deep pit on the ground, and then looked at Wen Hao in surprise and said, "Huh? The body of a small human reptile is not bad! ”

"Hmph, you dragon bastard, do you know who you offended? I am a member of the Beiluo Division, and in the eyes of my Beiluo Division, the Chaotic Soul Domain is a barbarian land, which can be eradicated at will! Wen Hao sneered, his expression was arrogant, and he looked even more arrogant than Mo Laoqi, "You better kneel down and admit your mistake to me, otherwise, the uncle will cut off your head and kick it as a ball!"

What else is the Divine Dragon Society, believe it or not, our master will destroy it directly and beat you into a grass snake society. ”

Wow.

At this moment, the onlookers suddenly became lively.

"Arrogance, too arrogant, to destroy the Divine Dragon Society. Do you want to cut off Mo Laoqi's head as a ball? ”

"Beiluo Shimen, it turned out to be the people of the Beiluo Shimen of the human race."

……

The onlookers heard that Wen Hao was so arrogant, and they even played the signboard of the Beiluo Division, and they were even more excited.

"The Beiluo Master Sect is a big human faction, and the Divine Dragon Society is a big force in the Chaotic Soul Domain, the duel between the two is good-looking!"

"it, who did we snake clan recruit to provoke whom?"

A green python spit snake hyacinth and looked at Wen Hao coldly.

Oh!

While the demon clan was discussing, Mo Laoqi also let out a furious voice.

"Little human reptile, you actually say I'm a mongrel!"

Mo Laoqi's eyes shot out two beams of golden light, and the inky black scale armor on his body was even more radiant, extremely angry.

The dragon ink beast has dragon blood, it is a descendant of the dragon clan and another demon clan, in the eyes of the real dragon clan, the dragon ink beast is really a mongrel.

Because of this, the title of 'mongrel' has also become a taboo for the dragon ink beast clan, and it is a taboo.

"Tell me what you have, bastard!"

Wen Hao's expression was arrogant and his attitude was arrogant.

Mo Laoqi is called a human little reptile, and Wen Hao also has a relationship.

"Wow, little human reptile, I'm going to eat you!"

Mo Laoqi let out a strange scream, and the soles of his feet like cow's hooves stepped on Wen Hao again.

This time, it can be different before.

This time when he stepped on it, there was a circle of black light around Mo Laoqi's beast legs, and the cow's hooves were also larger, and there was a kind of induction between him and the earth, which attracted the power of the earth.

Wen Hao suddenly felt that his body had become very heavy, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

"Demon Martial Arts!"

Wen Hao's heart moved, and he stepped out again, and once again shrunk the ground into inches, and dodged this blow very easily.

"Hmph, what kind of grass snake will, but that's it!"

Wen Hao said as he spoke, and a chill also appeared on his body.

Rumble.

A dark blue battle body suddenly appeared, it was the cold god body abandoned by Beiling.

It's just that this time, when Wen Hao's true qi was injected into the mobile phone, the deity was not outside, but entered the cold divine body.

And Wen Hao's true qi clone provoked by using the mobile phone system, the battle body is also the same realm as Wen Hao (except for the blood shadow clone).

So at present, this cold god body is also at the level of the Martial King 3.

"I'm not a bully in the north!"

Wen Hao shouted violently and took out the **** streamer sword.

Wen Hao's battle body is also 100 meters tall, although there is still a gap between it and the Dragon Ink Lin Beast, but it has narrowed a lot.

The first style of the Beiluo sword trick is cold to the bone.

Wen Hao slashed at Mo Lao Qi with a move.

"Get out of here!"

Mo Lao Qiyi's pair of palms like dragon claws slapped in the direction of Wen Hao.

Shrink the ground into inches.

Wen Hao's heaven-level body technique was very weird, and he withdrew again and changed his position.

The second style of the Beiluo sword trick, freeze the heart.

Wen Hao appeared again, and another sword slashed at Mo Laoqi's waist.

Mo Laoqi turned around to attack again, but Wen Hao disappeared again.

Wen Hao used the projection of Beiling Qi, this projection is a heaven-level internal strength method, and the true qi is also very strong and weird, but it lacks the system's true qi bonus.

And the dragon ink lin beast is also a very strong demon clan, and the demon clan is huge, and the demon power will be even stronger.

Therefore, Wen Hao can't fight hard with Mo Laoqi, so he can only wander.

"Little human reptile! Don't hide! ”

Mo Laoqi was dazed by Wen Hao's style, and he screamed angrily.

Wen Hao sneered again and again, and continued to shrink the ground into inches, and after more than 2o moves in a row, Wen Hao looked at Mo Laoqi's back with a sword.

The Dragon Ink Lin Beast has dragon blood, and its body defense is extremely strong, and Wen Hao's sword does not hurt it deeply.

But after this sword, the skin of the dragon ink linbeast turned jet black.

(End of chapter)