Wang Hao's words brought the Rakshasa Evil Lord back to reality from shock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The face under the Rakshasa mask was immediately extremely ugly, his fists were clenched, and his green tendons burst.

"Damn! This seat was actually calculated by this kid. The Rakshasa Evil Lord cursed in his heart, "Wait for you to be paralyzed!" ”

It was supposed to be his own ridicule of Wang Hao, but he didn't expect to be used by Wang Hao to tease himself at this moment, the Rakshasa Evil King was very reluctant to slap himself, if it wasn't for his own cheap mouth, he reminded Wang Hao, maybe the invincible holy son would not die, as long as he entangled Wang Hao and gave him enough time to heal, the two of them would be able to kill Wang Hao in the end.

"Anyway, this seat disdains to join forces with others, that guy is not as good as others, and it's just right to die!" The Rakshasa Evil Lord quickly adjusted his mentality and returned to his previous overlord posture.

"In that case, why don't we breathe separately, return to the peak, and then fight with all our might?" Wang Hao took the opportunity to suggest.

Wang Hao didn't know how heavy the Rakshasa Evil King's injuries were, but the other party's breath was still strong, obviously his skills were in good condition, on the other hand, his own skills were only about fifty percent, far inferior to the other party, if he fought at this time, he could only dodge with his peerless light skills, although he could remain undefeated in a short period of time, but he could not win, and if he continued to stalemate, his skills could not be sustained, and his chances of winning were slim.

"It doesn't matter! This injury is not enough to affect the performance of this seat, don't talk nonsense, take it! The Rakshasa Evil Monarch immediately refused, he was not stupid, he could naturally see that Wang Hao wanted to delay the time to recover his strength, and after seeing Wang Hao's previous strength, the Rakshasa Evil Monarch had to admit that if he was at his peak, he might not have the confidence to defeat Wang Hao.

It's different now, although his internal injuries are not light, but the gap in skill is enough to make up for the disadvantages of internal injuries.

In the overall state, the Rakshasa Evil Lord believes that he has a considerable advantage.

Bang!

As the words fell, the ground under the feet of the Rakshasa Evil Lord burst open, and the whole person immediately rushed out, twisted his palm halfway, and slapped Wang Hao fiercely with black energy.

Wang Hao's face changed slightly, he thought that his skills were insufficient, and he couldn't touch it, so he hurriedly tapped his feet, and his figure turned into wind and disappeared in place.

"One of the three masters of Huaxia, will he only hide and hide?" The Rakshasa Evil Lord did not relent, and made mocking remarks.

He knew that Wang Hao had made light contributions, so he no longer used long-range attacks, but chose to be close-quartered, and his internal strength was condensed but not released, saving his power to the greatest extent, so that even if Wang Hao kept dodging, his power would not be consumed, but could be slowly recovered, and even internal injuries could gradually improve.

Of course, what he hoped more was that he could hit Wang Hao, after all, he didn't know how fast Wang Hao's recovery was, once the stalemate continued, Wang Hao's strength recovered, and his chances of victory would be slim.

Not to mention the battle situation in the other two places, it is only a matter of time before the defeat of the Brahman God, the Rakshasa Evil Lord must defeat Wang Hao before the defeat of the Brahma God, and then unite with the Brahma God to deal with Jiang Lingfeng, only in this way, the alliance side, can win the final victory.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" Wang Hao's faint voice came, and his figure flashed towards Jiang Lingfeng and the god of God.

There is no way, the situation is not optimistic, in order to achieve the final victory of Huaxia, Wang Hao no longer cares about Jiang Lingfeng's face, I believe he will understand.

Although Wang Hao is not in a good state now, if he intervenes and occupies it, it is enough to make the Brahma God, who is already at a disadvantage, at a loss, overstretched, and speed up the defeat.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the Rakshasa Evil Monarch secretly said that it was not good, once Wang Hao was asked to help Jiang Lingfeng, then the Brahma God would undoubtedly be defeated, and when he faced the two masters, he would also be defeated.

"Damn, this Wang Hao's light skills are inevitably too perverted!" The Rakshasa Evil Monarch's heart is extremely unbalanced, that Lin Feng's light skill is powerful, after all, the cultivation is low, but Wang Hao's cultivation is already standing at the top of players in various countries, and he already has a long place, but this light skill is more terrifying than cultivation, which is still how to fight.

Helpless, the Rakshasa Evil Lord had no choice but to stop keeping it and come out again.

Thunder shook the mountains and rivers in Kyushu!

This move is extremely exhausting, but if the enemy is slammed into the body by the strength of the legs, it will cause a series of explosions, and even if it is an incorruptible drive of King Kong, it will definitely die!

The Rakshasa Evil Monarch's light skills are as much as a class behind Wang Hao, but the explosive power of the tyrant's instant leg cannot be ignored, and Wang Hao's speed has not been mentioned, so the Rakshasa Evil Monarch's attack can still catch up with Wang Hao.

WhewW......

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Wang Hao's heart trembled, "Good guy, if this offensive is real, I will have to be hit hard if I don't die!" ”

Wang Hao made a decision immediately, responded calmly, his body whirled in mid-air, and the real martial sword in his hand danced.

Tai Chi swordsmanship, round and wishful!

The yin and yang fisheye pattern appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the domineering leg strength of the Rakshasa Evil Lord also hit like thunder.

Rumble!

Wang Hao's skill was insufficient, the Taiji sword momentum was broken, and the leg strength shook open the true martial arts sword and drove straight in, fortunately, Wang Hao had already prepared, his left palm suddenly poked out, scratched his palm, dipped his hands, traction, and deflected the leg strength, and at the same time, the true martial arts sword was parted back, freed his right hand, and pointed to the heart of the Rakshasa evil king.

The Rakshasa Evil Monarch had not finished his moves, and most of his skills were on his legs, seeing Wang Hao's sword fingers attacking at such a close distance, he hurriedly used his little skill, and pointed out with his right hand.

Dharma Excalibur vs Congenital Unphased Sword Finger!

Bang!

The two sword qi collided together, and due to the caster's skill, the power was not strong, but at such a close distance, the sword qi that had been routed was still fierce.

Poof!

The Rakshasa Evil Lord couldn't dodge, leaving a bloody streak on the Rakshasa mask.

Wang Hao had already retreated with strength, and his speed exploded, rushing towards the god of God.

"Be careful!" Ignoring the wound on his face, the Rakshasa Evil Lord hurriedly shouted.

One move failed, and under Wang Hao's full strength, the Rakshasa Evil King couldn't stop it at all, so he could only remind him loudly.

"Huh?" Fanshen's eyelids jumped suddenly, and as soon as he avoided Jiang Lingfeng's attack, he caught a glimpse of a figure rushing towards him.

The breath is not very strong, but it is extremely fast.

"Is the Rakshasa Evil Lord telling me to be careful?" The god was in a trance for a moment, as if he had not yet realized his situation.

"Wait......" Suddenly, the god of Brahma thought of something, and at this moment, Wang Hao's figure was also approaching, and the god finally saw the person clearly.

"It's you!" The god was immediately shocked!

It turned out that the god had not seen who was coming before, and the breath was not very strong for him, so he was not associated with a master of the same level for a while.

"You have already returned to China for free, why do you want to die again!" Wang Hao said coldly, and his palm had already been shot with strength.

The palm strength is not strong, less than five successes, but the god does not dare to despise it at all, firstly because of Wang Hao's light skills, and secondly, he is not facing an enemy.

One Jiang Lingfeng is enough to make the god of Brahma cheer up for twelve points, and if there is another interference, no matter how confident the god is, he doesn't feel that he can persevere.

Six Divine Formulas, Thunder God Disease!

The god was like lightning, dodged away, and then rushed towards the direction of the Rakshasa Evil Lord without hesitation.

"If you want to solve this god first, it's too much to underestimate this god!" The god sneered in his heart.

Shout!

It's just that Patronizing his own countermeasures, the god ignores an extremely important matter, and this matter is enough to be fatal.

That is, in the face of Jiang Lingfeng, who dares to hand over his back.

Jiang Lingfeng's little Li flying knife, there is no false hair, a master of the same level needs to concentrate to dodge or resist, you Brahma God dares to turn his back on Jiang Lingfeng, isn't this clearly letting Jiang Lingfeng make a flying knife?

"Suffered!"

At the moment when the sound of the breaking wind sounded, the god finally realized that he had made a fatal mistake, and the secret path was terrible!

However, with a single thought, it became the last thought of the Brahman God, such as the Xiao Li flying knife with no false hair, penetrated through the back of his neck, and then shot out from his throat, bringing out a trace of blood, and finally shot at the Rakshasa evil monarch who rushed over with a sharp decrease in speed. (To be continued.) )