"Your own people?"

Qin Hao licked his lips, his feet did not move, and his right hand reached out and grabbed the twin brother's shoulders like lightning, "The subordinates of this sect don't need this kind of incompetent waste. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"They don't even have the qualifications to be pawns...

With the muscles agitated and the five fingers exerting force, Qin Hao instantly poked five deep holes in this man's shoulder, and as soon as he raised his hand slightly, his face remained unchanged, and he tore it into two pieces at once.

Two corpses exploded, one of which was grabbed by him with his backhand, like a club, and with a volley, the heads of the two elders of the Star Palace were exploded.

The Star Palace Lord's eyelids jumped, and he opened his mouth, but he was powerless to make a sound.

"It's so ruthless!" The one-eyed old man exhaled sharply, his legs tense like bowstrings, and then erupted, accompanied by a boom and a shockwave that rippled back and forth, and a tall giant poisonous spider was smashed by the waist.

He had already seen that this man who suddenly appeared might really have the strength to fight with the Nine Swords Poison King, but... The other party has no intention of saving himself and others.

Even if, they may be more valuable alive, the value of becoming pawns... The premise is to prove that you have the qualifications to be a pawn.

"Hehe, it's really a cold temperament." Shen Wujiu's lips exhaled softly, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

A deep purple mist filled the entire realm, filling every corner, and the great earthquake that covered the black earth trembled.

"Zila。。。。。 Zila... ”

"Ten thousand poisons devour the body!"

With a low cold drink, endless black poisonous spiders jumped out of the darkness, like a turbid torrent sweeping over the sky.

A large area of air is black and purple, looking down from a high altitude, a radius of 10,000 meters is like a huge grimaceous spider, terrifying and terrifying.

The screams resonated and echoed, and thousands of spiders let out strange screams at the same time, purple ripples in the air, trembling violently, and bursting and sputtering like liquid.

The one-eyed old man, the bald man, and the three masters of the Star Palace turned pale, and black poisonous blood overflowed from their eyes, nose, and mouth and ears.

This is only the aftermath of the echo, and it is hard to imagine how terrible the very center of the echo is.

The chaotic air flow rushed back and forth, drumming red clouds and black robes, making a "fierce" sound, and a cold bone sword stretched out from under the robe unhurriedly.

Devouring, devouring, destroying everything, devouring all living things... The raging black tide roared like this.

Then, in the midst of this irrepressible spider tide, a white light mud flowed up.

The white light flashed, and the sharp sword forged by the bones tore through the darkness, bringing out lines of rotten ash in the black tide, easily tearing hundreds of poisonous spiders in front of them from them, those hideous fangs shattered and festered into slime, and the stinking slime was corroded and evaporated into a black-brown mist.

In the mist, the man, who was shrouded in white light, took a steady and firm step, wielding a huge bone sword with a fierce and sharp force that was not like that of mortals, and the white storm formed by the blade was like a meat grinder, constantly rolling the surrounding poisonous spiders into the wind of death, and the whistling sound of cutting the air directly overshadowed the roar of the black tide.

"It's too weak!"

Qin Hao pursed his lips disdainfully, his pupils were like a ghostly blade penetrating the barrier of the Black Tide, and landed straight on the body of the Nine Swords Poison Monarch.

At the very center of the Black Tide, Qin Hao's attack was like a burning flame, ruthlessly incinerating all the poisonous spiders that dared to approach, and the remnants turned into gray mist and flew in the air.

No!

He is the flame!

A circle of dazzling red light exploded, the sound of minions waving through the air, and the deafening roar, nine huge and terrifying fire dragons broke through the dark blockade, and in an instant, dyed the heavens and the earth red.

The hustle and bustle of fire, the boiling air, the flying ash of a place.

Hoarse, cold voices rippled through the sea of fire, "Stop doing these boring tricks. ”

"Terrible flesh, isn't poison effective on this man?" Shen Wujiu's expression became solemn, he snorted coldly, and a thunderous sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Seven blades were strangely connected in a row, like a bent scythe, and before the air was broken through the roar, the fire dragon's head was severed with extreme force.

Waves of air rolled, sonic booms sparkled, and the nine fire dragons were almost simultaneously annihilated by the terrifying psionic energy.

Countless black poisonous spiders seemed to have resurrected and crawled up in place.

"I said, stop playing this boring trick." Qin Hao's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty look: "You can't understand human words? ”

The muscles of the arms are coiled, the body is suddenly raised, and the bulging muscles and bones cling to the surface of the body like a steel dragon, like a knife and an axe, with a great visual impact.

His whole person no longer looked like a human body, more like a monster made of steel.

"Then let's die!"

The figure disappears!

Silently, a black line pierced through the black tide straight, creating a cylindrical hole.

The black tide seemed to be split, countless poisonous spiders were bombarded to slag in an instant, and the terrifying shock set off a black mist like smoke, and the moment it landed, a vacuum and blank space were emptied.

Physical, unreal?

It doesn't matter whether it's true or false, under annihilation, they all have to die and never be reborn.

The terrifying killing intent, the distorted space, the blurred shadows, and the breath of death that annihilated everything rushed towards us.

The gray hair danced wildly, Shen Wujiu's pupils contracted into pinpoint tips, and the shadow of the zigzag scythe sword was reflected in his eyes.

"Arrogance!"

The spiritual energy in Shen Wujiu's whole body surged wildly, and the ghost-faced spider in the air suddenly contracted, turning into a black line and shooting straight from the center of his eyebrows.

"Then, let you see the most powerful posture of this monarch."

The robe he was wearing suddenly exploded into pieces, and countless poisonous spiders covered him layer by layer like crazy, drowning his whole body in it.

His face, which was hidden in the black tide, showed a distorted and hideous smile.

The dense spiders exploded one by one, and the stinking slime turned into a black mist and dispersed into the air, and a black pillar of light shot out from the center.

The lower half of the body turned into a two-meter-tall poisonous spider, and the upper body was a human, and Shen Wujiu's entire back and hair were crawling with countless dense spiders the size of fingernails.

Eighteen stiff, hideous pincers sprouted from him, teeth and claws like a spider's web.

Each of the pincers had a wriggling mouthpiece on it, spitting disgusting spider silk and weaving it into a viscous, sharp sword two meters long.

There was a fishy purple water on the blade, and countless tiny spiders climbed back and forth, shooting out spider silk, hanging on it, and it was creepy at a glance. (To be continued.) )