Wang Hao put away the spirit pattern pen and stretched his waist, he finally finished drawing the last rune, and the moonlight summoning array was completed, which was the most complex rune array he could master so far. Wang Hao wants to use this formation to charge himself and simulate spiritual energy, only in this way can he successfully recognize the master of the admission badge; In addition, it doesn't take much energy to recharge yourself, and the rest of the energy can be used to attack, targeting the ignorant fools who are slowly surrounding.

Rune Array: Seal of Bondage, activated.

Chu Pingren, who was quietly approaching Wang Hao, suddenly found that countless ancient and difficult words lit up under his feet, which was the sign of the activation of the rune array.

Chu Ping looked at Wang Hao, who had been in the center of the Moonlight Square for a long time, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible. The rune array is not the same as the simple rune engraved on the arm, at least the rune master in the early stage of the spirit realm can draw it, and Wang Hao in front of him has not even reached the Yuan Spirit Realm, how can He De be able to create a rune array that covers the entire Moonlight Square? This is simply against the rules, something completely impossible!

But for Wang Hao, there is nothing impossible. As Master Lin Kun guessed, Wang Hao has a shocking comprehension and creativity in the runes, and has experienced life and death in the black street alone since he was five years old, and unlike others, he can fuse the war spirit to enhance his strength, Wang Hao squeezed a new rune path from despair under the pressure of survival. At first, he stored energy by inscribed simple concentrating stones, and after the number of concentrating stones was sufficient, he simulated the spiritual energy release of humans in the spiritual realm through a large number of concentrating stones, and finally drew this majestic moonlight summoning array on the ground.

Ten years, Wang Hao spent ten years to draw this moonlight summoning array, from the age of six to today, from the age of sixteen to today, Wang Hao checked all the information he could find in the black street, just to draw the moonlight summoning array with his hands that he didn't even have the Yuan Spirit Realm, because he knew that this formation could charge him and let him simulate spiritual energy, so as to meet the minimum standard of activating the Beihai College admission badge to recognize the master, and leave the black street with the help of the entrance qualification tournament held in the black street once a year.

Ten years of forbearance, a six-year-old child's plan, ten years of study and honing day after day, what a powerful soul should there be? If Lin Kun was here, he would definitely question, how could such a child have no spiritual power? Psionic energy is originally the power of the soul!

Tianzhong genius should be the posture that this child should have!

It's a pity that Wang Hao won't think about it so much, because he doesn't know the origin of spiritual energy. He just knew that he had to leave the dark streets, to see the outside world with his own eyes, and to breathe freely the wonderful air accompanied by the scent of grass.

No one can stop him, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and destroys Buddha!

Wang Hao looked around the square, his eyes were cold, as if he was a peerless king who held the power of life and death.

The silver chains appeared one after another, making Chu Ping unable to move. His gaze swept around the plaza and saw that all of his men were just as tightly bound in place as he was by the rune array, unable to even move their fingers.

A gaze that seemed to be ten thousand years of ice made Chu Ping tremble, and he involuntarily raised his eyes to look at Wang Hao, and the invisible coercion almost made him a puddle of mud. Chu Ping felt as if he was looking at an ancient dragon, arrogant, indifferent, majestic, unmatched, it was a powerful will that came from the depths of his soul.

"If you didn't come, I was going to let you go." Wang Hao smiled, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will be humiliated tenfold." ”

After saying this, Wang Hao raised his eyes to look at the sky, and didn't look at Chu Ping again. He raised his hands high, and the ice-blue runes on his arms and palms shone rhythmically in the night, as if chanting ancient and solemn Sanskrit songs.

The moonlight flashed at this moment, and the moon like a silver plate seemed to respond to Wang Hao's call. The temperature in the square plummeted, and the air was colder than the cold winter wax moon in the moonlight square. A silvery-white light rushed down from the sky, enveloping Wang Hao with precision, and shimmering light shone and jumped around his body.

The moonlight like the light of judgment spread from where Wang Hao stood, and wherever the moonlight went, a clear light immediately descended like thunder, each clear light accurately hit a gangster, and in the silent struggle, the gangster was burned one by one, as if it had never existed.

The stinking liquid dripped down Chu Ping's trouser legs and fell to the ground, and he was completely scared to pee. Silent demise is more terrible than death itself, and the graceful moonlight is like the scythe of death, each of which ends a life, taking everything away from him, leaving no trace in this world. Chu Ping is not a person who is afraid of death, there will always be a day when his head falls to the ground when he licks blood on the street, but he has never imagined such a death, horror, helplessness, despair, irresistible, and leaving no trace.

Wang Hao, who was originally bathed in the moonlight, suddenly frowned, and a hint of danger crossed his mind. He opened his eyes and saw a meteor burning with purple flames falling from the sky.

"Boom!" Wang Hao only had time to say this word, and the purple meteor came towards him and fell directly into the position where Wang Hao was standing. The incomparable shock wave spread along with the fall of the meteor, and the buildings around the Moonlight Square that were already crumbling suddenly collapsed like pieces of paper, and Chu Ping and the others were also swept away by the air wave, and were lucky to break free from the shackles of the Moonlight Summoning Array.

In the darkness, it was as if someone was moaning softly.

Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on his back in a void, not far from him was a purple mist, and a slight moan came from it. Wang Hao frowned, not sure where he had come, but the experience of eleven years of wandering on the edge of life and death made him calm down quickly. It doesn't matter where you are, it's all about living.

Looking around, Wang Hao found that there was nothing around him, nothing but the purple mist in front of him. After a slight hesitation, Wang Hao stretched out his fingers to the purple mist in front of him, quickly withdrew it the moment his fingertips touched the mist, and then carefully observed his fingertips, without any traces of corrosion or burns, which showed that this mist was not corrosive. So Wang Hao took a bold step into the mist, and then breathed gently, feeling that he was no different from breathing oxygen usually, it seemed that the fog itself was not dangerous.

After confirming this, Wang Hao did not hesitate any longer, and walked quickly towards the source of the moan. Passing through the purple mist and coming to its center, Wang Hao froze, a purple-clothed girl was lying on her back, and there were countless looming golden runes around her that flashed rapidly, each time she flashed, the purple-clothed girl twitched in pain, as if an invisible whip had slammed on her body.

In the face of this strange situation, Wang Hao did not act rashly, he observed those golden runes intently, and found that some of them were recognizable, which were some kind of binding runes, and the moonlight summoning array he had just launched also used this kind of runes, but it was not as complicated as these golden runes.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao did not hesitate to stretch out his hand towards the rune array. The reason why he dared to do this was related to his physical condition, it was not that Wang Hao couldn't cultivate spiritual energy, but no matter how hard he cultivated, the spiritual energy in his body would immediately dissipate at the moment it was generated, as if he had a never-ending spiritual energy decomposer in his body. It was this situation that forced him to turn his attention to runes, because runes only need to be engraved on the surface of the body, and will not be digested by the strange decomposition power in his body. It was also based on this situation that Wang Hao dared to directly put his hand into the rune array, because any force that penetrated into his body would immediately decompose, and it would be difficult to cause real damage.

The unbelievable binding force hit Wang Hao, causing his complexion to change, the power of this golden rune was so powerful that it had never been seen before, and it was not completely disintegrated the moment it entered his body. Not only that, Wang Hao's forcible entry seemed to have inspired some kind of control mechanism, and countless incomprehensible golden runes instantly poured out of the purple-clothed girl's body, and the solemn and sacred chant resounded throughout the dark void.

The indescribable pain hit Wang Hao, and the heart-devouring pain of ten thousand ants made him can't help but roar.

In an instant, the premonition of death appeared in Wang Hao's mind.