"Really?" There was a hint of anger in that cold voice, perhaps to the extreme, but the voice became much quieter.

Qin Hao's eyes were like torches staring at the shadow in front of him, and he could vaguely distinguish from the outline that it was a male image. Exuding a palpitating touch, the dark shadow seemed to come alive as time passed.

Qin Hao's mind was tightly absorbed by the black shadow, as if he was immersed in a muddy swamp. His eyes were like threads, and after the spiritual energy strokes that wrapped around his body outlined the image of the man, he found a hint of clues.

The man in the black mist was sitting cross-legged with an ancient sword in his arms! The ancient sword is simple and unpretentious, generous and bladeless, and the runes engraved on it cannot be seen clearly because of the relationship between light and shadow.

Just as Qin Hao was looking at the man, the man's eyes slowly lifted, and he actually looked at Qin Hao.

In an instant, the cold and cruel momentum went on a rampage, cutting through the sky. Echoing in the main hall, the air dropped sharply by a few degrees, and the skin was cold and cold, looking extremely cold.

Perhaps forced by the murderous aura around Qin Hao, the black shadow that had been full of voice became softened at this moment.

"Those who enter my Martial King Hall need to bow three times and bow nine times! to enter! The sound was like a bell, exuding a solemnity and solemnity.

Qin Hao nodded, thinking that this was the place of worship of King Wu of Zhou, believing in the dojo, and walking the world with Zhou rites, he wanted to bow down and admire him.

"Slow," Lu Fang was two steps away from Qin Hao, and when he saw Qin Hao leaning down and bowing, he hurriedly drank. The two pairs of cold eyes flickered through the void, and their eyes stared firmly at the black shadow, and said coldly, "I am the True Dragon Supreme, what is the reason for bowing down to the Son of Heaven?" ”

Qin Hao took a deep breath and took half a step back towards Lu Fang.

The black shadow actually used the body of the martial king to coerce himself, and now there is Lu Fang who came forward to admonish the Ninety-Five Zun, the posture of the true dragon son of heaven. Reasonable, reasonable, and lawful.

Seeing that the black shadow did not react, Lu Fang repeated again sonorously, "What?" This is the way of substitute teaching in the royal family? ”

The scene became embarrassing for a while, and the black shadow man took a deep breath and replied tremblingly, "My lord, I am the true dragon emperor, the Ninety-Five, but I don't have the slightest anger of Zhao Ran's own realm. What you do will not be adopted by us. ”

Lu Fang's eyes spewed endless flames, "Your Excellency is not too deceitful!" ”

The black shadow only glanced at Lu Fang this time, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

They looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

The cold wind tore open a hole and let out a low whimper, like a woman full of grief dancing in the cold moonlight.

Qin Hao mobilized all the spiritual consciousness seas to track and intervene in the man, and his two eyes were fixed on the man holding the sword.

"Attack!" Seeing that man was so arrogant, Qin Hao's anger in his heart was ignited in an instant. Holding a thunderbolt in his hand, he was about to smash the past.

At this moment, the man stood up, he put away the camouflage draped over his shoulders, and his right hand scattered all the black smoke. The whole hall is there

The black smoke disappeared in an instant.

"Good! Very good! You have declared war on us! The man's sword eyebrows were raised, and his dull voice echoed in the hall. With his voice, rows of braziers were lit in turn in the originally empty hall, and dozens of masked soldiers were hidden in the shadows by the campfire, looking vigilantly at this side.

Lu Fang's whole person was laughed angrily, "This is a declaration of war on us?" Are you all indigenous? Is there any formal training? There was more ridicule than concern in the words.

The corners of the black shadow man's mouth pursed, and his brow furrowed involuntarily. His hands pressed the blade tightly in his hand and raised his hand in this direction.

Qin Hao glanced at the man with a smile, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a strong wind rushed out, appearing on the side of the black shadow man in an instant, and the thunder in his hand and the long sword in the black shadow man's hand exchanged dozens of blows with each other.

"Snort~!"

A continuous storm of metal resounded in the air, echoing with clanging wails, and the masks of the masked soldiers shattered in the blink of an eye.

The moonlight shone down like water, shining on the people who had lost their masks, wisps of white gas drifting upward, and a terrible howl echoed in the earth.

Lu Fang's mouth opened wide in surprise, his expression was shocked, and he was deeply afraid that Qin Hao would be tricked. Queen Jolobi couldn't hide the shock in her heart.

After Qin Hao cut off the last mask, he waved his hands rapidly, and only after dozens of strong attacks did he take a step back and assume a defensive attack posture.

In a few breaths, the entire Martial King Palace's ambush was exposed. Under the purification of the silver moon, there are no three out of ten.

"You have to pay! You trespassers! The shadow man was completely enraged. As a member of the Supreme Heaven, he was vigilant at all times, but he was unexpectedly overturned by the three of them.

An insult to IQ and a sense of powerlessness echoed and sprouted in the hearts of the guards of the Martial King Palace.

Hearing the silent accusation, Qin Hao's face was as gray as death, "Then try it!" "The voice is cold, not mixed with a little impurity. It's not much, but it's loud.

The shocking effect on the vanished masked people made the remaining people dare not come out, and the shadow of death that danced tightly in the darkness enveloped everyone.

A familiar aura jumped suddenly, and this sense of familiarity and mission made a touch of surprise appear on Qin Hao's face. He glanced into the distance a few times, and then prepared for the next move.

The reason why this is so is because Qin Hao found that what the shadow man was holding in his hand was the last rune stone. It is also known as the Inheritance of the Philosopher's Stone, the Dixin Rune Stone.

The shadowed man shook to his side and behind him a few times, and the frightened soldiers scattered in an instant.

As the middle-aged man turned the Dixin rune stone, a cold and gloomy wind rolled up and down, passing along the doors, windows, and brick cracks. Those believers from the Nine Abyss boasted of seeing God.

The middle-aged man clenched his hands, his eyelids drooped, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and a few words popped out of it: "Blood debt and blood repayment!" ”

In an instant, the blood and qi were permeated, and the entire Martial King Hall was surrounded by a circle of broken white bones, which rotated rapidly to form a counterclockwise vortex. Mixed with the power of Wan Jun, it extended to the man who was stacked with Qin Hao,

His body gradually disintegrated, and his whole body was covered with blood-red spider patterns.

Suddenly, a thick aura ran through the entire spider pattern and shot out from the man's body. The five-colored brilliance blessed its body, like a broken porcelain doll.

The shadow of death shrouded the entire Martial King Palace, but as time passed, a layer of dark brown light refracted from the man's body. Under the illumination of the silver moon, it looks like a strangely shaped porcelain.

"Ares armor?" Qin Hao let out a sigh and watched closely at the abnormal changes on the man's body.

The armor of the god of war is covered with barbs and is full of deadly temptation. The vertical blades on the shoulder armor shimmered with a dazzling light, forming three blades of light that shimmered with a strange purple on each shoulder.

Just like the plum in winter, standing proudly in the air.

Qin Hao was surprised to find the statue, and the moment he raised his head, he found

The man holding the sword was shattered, and the terracotta man's body was cracking.

In the next second, cracks of thin hair appeared on Qin Hao's body. The fissures continued to glow with golden light. Wrestling with each other between suture and tear again.

Qin Hao clenched his teeth tightly, racing against time to bandage. However, as the blood flowed more and more, more blood gushed out of Qin Hao's body. Until finally consciousness became vague, and the whole person fell forward.

"Xiao Hao!" Lu Fang suddenly became panicked, she stretched out her finger towards Qin Hao with a crying voice, but she didn't dare to touch it, for fear that as soon as she used her strength, Qin Hao would disappear completely like broken glass.

Qin Hao's body gradually became illusory, and those body fragments also completely exploded in the next moment, turning into thousands of dust, gradually dissipating.

At the same time, a life-size clay figurine slowly emerged and appeared in its original position.

"Nope! …… How could you be! …… Didn't you promise to be my dragon knight?! Lu Fang squatted on the ground and wailed loudly.

Queen Jolobi watched all of this coldly, reaching out her mechanical arm to pick up a fragment and watch in the palm of her hand how they finally turned to dust.

"This ...... Maybe the captain was just sent away. After a few seconds of blank coldness, Queen Jolobi whispered what was on her mind.

"Really?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Fang's mouth, and pure flames flashed in the depths of his eyes. After Queen Jolobi nodded, the whole person became relaxed.

At this time, Qin Hao's whole person seemed to fall vertically from the sky, shuttling rapidly in the dark, unable to see light and time, and even forgotten by the world.

Only the scent of a bouquet of flowers lingers

Between inhalations so that he can stay awake for a moment. Here, Qin Hao, who was originally allergic to flowers, was not uncomfortable at all.

After Qin Hao counted hundreds of pulse beats, he gradually adapted to the light here.

A huge arena built of huge rocks stands on the rough sea, with a deafening roar of the tides.

Above the arena was a majestic castle, with light grey stone shimmering in a charming hazy glow in the silver moonlight. Quaint and elegant, it makes people feel awe.

Qin Hao slowly landed on the side of the arena, woke up and looked around, and found that the man who had disappeared was on the opposite side of the arena, sneering at him.

"Here, you're dead!" The man's face shone like a flower.

"Oh? Is it? Qin Hao continued to scan the entire arena out of the corner of his eye, and replied nonchalantly.

Perhaps it was Qin Hao's disapproving attitude that completely angered the man opposite, she raised her head and roared at Qin Hao, "I'm going to press you here, and you will never be able to turn over!" ”

Qin Hao's deep eyes were as calm as water, and he glanced at the other side, and an unusually relaxed expression appeared, "You are also worthy." ”

When the man heard Qin Hao's contemptuous voice, a murderous aura appeared on his face, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes.

"Duang!"

At this moment, a melodious gong reverberate, accompanied by a creaking metallic sound in the surrounding stands, and the black muzzle of a door was aimed at Xiu Ao and the two of them opened fire instantly!

(End of chapter)