Chapter 42: The Seal of the End

Looking at the smiling officer in front of him, and then looking at his weak lineup, Hao now feels like crying.

"Now, hand over the time props in your hands, and I can still let you go." The chief spread his hands out, his face full of greed.

"Why do you want time items?" The watchman's face was full of suspicion.

"You'd better think about yourself first." A golden rune emitted from the chief's hand, which directly trapped the watcher. The watcher shook his head, and with a slight struggle, the runic chains shattered into slag.

"I didn't expect there to be a master." The chief straightened his attitude, and as soon as he raised his hand, dozens of chains were released. But the watchman was also on guard, and when he saw the commander raise his hand, he jumped away from his position.

"Huh!" At this time, Hao laughed lightly, "So weak, dare to come out and show off?" There was contempt in his tone.

"Huh?" The chief's brow furrowed, and he threw a rune chain in the direction of Hao.

"It's a little slow~" Hao smiled, leaned slightly to the side, and dodged the rune chain.

"Who are you?" The watcher looked in Hiro's direction and noticed a hint of black light emanating from Hiro's eyes.

"I don't know." "Hao" shrugged.

A few minutes ago

Hao, who was thinking of a way to turn the tables there, suddenly had a flower in front of him, and then came to a strange world. Here, all items emit a black gas. And on a cross, a man in a black robe was imprisoned on it.

Hao, who was about to go up to see something, stepped forward, only to find that the black-robed man suddenly looked at him. There was a roar in Hiroshi's head, and he fainted in the world.

And this black-robed man naturally became the new owner of this body. Although it can only be controlled for about 30 minutes, it is completely enough for a turnaround.

"It's not me who said, you dare to hurt Lao Tzu's host, don't you want to live?" Hao, who was possessed by the black-robed man, yelled at the chief. The chief looked at the situation and decided to deal with Hao who was possessed by the black-robed man first.

It was probably the biggest mistake of his life.

The chief let that kind of flesh grow on his body again*, and then aimed at Hao, who was possessed by the black-robed man, and launched it. Hao, who was possessed by the black-robed man, smiled contemptuously and waved his hand into the air, and a large cloud of black qi came out of his palm, stuck in the air, and helped him block the meat ball*.

Seeing this, the chief hurriedly lifted the quartz clock in his hand, after all, his magic and abilities were not enough to deal with the madman in front of him. I saw the chief muttering a few times, and the quartz clock in his hand emitted a light blue light. Soon, this pale blue light gradually converged, and burst out in an instant, aiming at Hao, who was possessed by the black-robed man.

"The light waves of aging?" Hao, who was possessed by the black-robed man, still waved his hand gently, this time it was not a black gas, but a large cloud of black gas. This black gas wrapped him layer by layer, and the aging light wave was rebounded when it touched this black qi, and Hao's friends didn't hit a few, but hit a few stupid soldiers. The soldiers screamed, aging and rotting rapidly.

"Hey! You've made two moves, it's my turn! Hao, who was possessed by the black-robed man, said with a smile, and in the next moment, he turned into a cloud of black qi and teleported behind the chief in less than a second. At the commander's scream, the black qi in his hand automatically condensed into a spike, stabbing into the commander's neck at an extremely fast speed.

In that space, Hao already knew what this black-robed man was.

"Is it the embodiment of this mark in my hand? The Seal of the End? That's a good name. Hao said with a smile. In the next moment, control of the body was back in his hands.

In a certain space, the embarrassed chief reported to the people on the throne: "My lord, the seal of the end has awakened, do you want to make the next plan?" ”

"Wait a little longer." So said the man on the throne.

"Yes." The chief replied respectfully.