"Watch your children." Wang Hao gently put the woman in his arms on the ground, his eyes always staring at Zhou Ming's every move. The raid just now only made a cut in Zhou Ming's arm, which made Wang Hao slightly surprised. The last time the two met, Zhou Ming was only at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and his arm was also broken by Wang Hao's blow. Now that his strength has not only improved by leaps and bounds, but even his arm is intact, this kind of adventure makes Wang Hao have to be vigilant.

"Wang Hao, you are alive!" As the so-called enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed. Zhou Ming's eyes immediately became blood-red after seeing that it was Wang Hao, and even his voice was hoarse like a human voice. He attacked Wang Hao in the Rune Trade Union, but Wang Hao broke his arm with a blow, and his skills were lost, and he was driven out of the union by President Lin Hong. This made him always linger, and he always wanted to kill Wang Hao and then quickly. If he had the opportunity, he would even want to eat his flesh and swallow his bones to relieve his hatred.

"You're not dead, of course I'm alive." Wang Hao moved silently, blocking the women and two children behind him.

"That's fine." Zhou Ming's face showed a cruel expression, since Wang Hao appeared, he hadn't looked at anyone else, "It's too cheap for you to let the energy black hole blow up, or I will personally execute you to borrow the hatred in my heart." ”

"If you can do it, try it." Wang Hao had dragon crystals growing on his hands, and the invisible coercion spread.

"Just you?" Zhou Ming's face showed contempt, "I have cultivated the Blood Thirst Secret Method given by Lord Sima Hui, and now I have already stepped into the Earth Spirit Realm, and there is a whole level between us!" ”

"That's what you said when you were in the Rune Guild." Wang Hao pursed his lips, "The result will be the same as last time." ”

"See how long you can be arrogant!" Zhou Ming was poked in the sore spot by Wang Hao, and immediately jumped even more violently, and his figure turned into a bloody light and went straight to Wang Hao.

With Zhou Ming's impact, a howl that seemed to come from hell suddenly came out, and the surrounding Heavenly Spirit Clansmen became in a trance at the same time. This is a new skill that Zhou Ming has practiced in the Blood Thirst Secret Method: Soul Howl, which can directly attack the enemy's soul, causing him to be in a trance, or even faint directly, greatly reducing his combat effectiveness. Zhou Ming had repeatedly used it in the past battles against the Heavenly Spirit Clan, and he was almost invincible.

Wang Hao's eyes froze, and a purple wave surged out in the spiritual sea, instantly devouring Zhou Ming's soul howl. Xiao Zi, as a spiritual knowledge base, is an absolute expert in the soul, and even Lu Lingfeng's Soul Breaking Slash failed to hurt Wang Hao in the slightest, let alone Zhou Ming's soul howl of a halfway monk.

The purple waves did not stop there, they spread rapidly along the spiritual link formed by the soul howl, and invaded Zhou Ming's spiritual sea almost instantly. Zhou Ming's brain suddenly felt like it had been hit hard, and the bouts of dizziness and severe pain almost made him faint.

Wang Hao took this opportunity to break in and easily dodged Zhou Ming's slash, and the dragon's crystallized claws cut mercilessly into Zhou Ming's throat.

Zhou Ming was frightened and hurriedly withdrew, and his left hand in front of him desperately blocked in the direction of his throat.

With a pop, blood splattered, and Zhou Ming's left half of his forearm drew a blood line in the air and smashed it on the ground three meters away.

A strange scene happened at this moment, blood gushed out from Zhou Ming's broken arm, and the blood went straight to Wang Hao's eyes as if it was alive.

Wang Hao was unaware of this strange change, although he had tried his best to withdraw, but after all, he was splashed a little blood on his body. The sharp pain like ten thousand ants devouring his heart entered Wang Hao's brain, and the place where the blood was splashed actually emitted a trace of black smoke as if it had been scorched.

"Hahahaha, how does blood erosion taste?" Zhou Mingjiao laughed wildly, his left hand had been reborn from blood, as if he had never been injured, "This is a secret method from Lord Sima Hui, and it is definitely not something that you can crack like you!" ”

Wang Hao's face was solemn, Xiao Zi's database had a detailed record of the Blood Lust Secret Method, which was a powerful technique that should never appear here. Bloodlust is a secret method from the Shadow Council, which can make human blood highly toxic and has incredible regenerative powers. Humans who practice the Bloodthirsty Secret Method are able to increase their strength by absorbing blood, but their temperament is also affected by it and becomes increasingly cruel. Because this kind of exercise is too evil, it has been sealed by the Shadow Council after the last Yuan Spirit War, but now it appears in the hands of a lowly psionic person like Zhou Ming, which makes Wang Hao have a very ominous premonition.

However, at the moment of the great enemy, Wang Hao did not have the time to think deeply about this matter, and his main job now was to eliminate the enemy in front of him and protect these Heavenly Spirit Clansmen from retreating to the Hanhai defense line.

"You did all these things?" An extremely angry voice suddenly sounded behind Wang Hao, and Lu Xinghua finally caught up with Wang Hao's footsteps. He originally acted with Wang Hao, but due to the urgency of the incident, Wang Hao accelerated to enter alone, and Lu Xinghua arrived one step later after him. Lu Xinghua also saw what happened just now, as a member of the Tianling clan, he empathized with those tragic things, and he couldn't wait to skin and peel Zhou Ming immediately.

"So what?" Zhou Mingyu sneered, "You are just a group of beasts, do you still care about the feelings of the pigs when you kill the pigs?" ”

"You ......" Lu Xinghua was naturally not Zhou Ming's opponent, he stepped forward and prepared to fight with Wang Hao.

"Protect those women and children, you are not his opponent." Wang Hao stretched out his hand to stop in front of Lu Xinghua, "He handed it over to me to deal with." ”

"Yes, Ada." For Lu Xinghua, Wang Hao's order was absolute, and despite his anger, he still obeyed Wang Hao's order without hesitation.

"Protection?" Zhou Ming's face showed a sneering look, "You probably got the wrong situation, this is all my troops, and none of you can protect it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of squirming footsteps sounded around them, and the soldiers who were looting in the tribe had already surrounded them unconsciously, and they had already surrounded Wang Hao and others in the center of the field.

"Wait to die, this is my home turf!" Zhou Ming laughed.

"Innocent is you, this is Ellaria, the hometown of the Celestial Spirit Clan, I, the Ida of all the Celestial Spirit Clan, Wang Hao's home field!"

With Wang Hao's words, the ground shook, and a loud shout of killing reached Zhou Ming's ears. Countless burly elite warriors of the Heavenly Spirit Clan surged from outside, and the dust raised by running was enough to cover the sky and the sun.

"For Ada! For the glory of Ellaria! Hayama was in the position of the arrows of the entire Blade Array, and shouted the long-brewing slogan in his heart with a beastly roar.

"For Ada! For the glory of Ellaria! The warriors followed Hayama and roared in unison, and the sound shook the sky!

Along the way, they have seen corpses all over the field. They are also members of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, and each of them empathizes with the suffering of their fellow clan. The anger in my heart burned at this moment, turning into a bitter hatred for the enemy. The blood of the warriors seemed to boil at this moment, and endless power rolled in their bodies, raising their fighting spirit to the apex of their lives with a heat that was enough to boil their souls.

"Feel the wrath of the Titan Spear, you bastards!" Wang Hao's figure turned into a streamer and rushed towards Zhou Ming with unrivaled might.

The Chengtian Sword appeared on Wang Hao's right hand, silver light flashed, and blood splashed again.

"How so?" Zhou Ming's frightened screams echoed across the battlefield, and his arm broke off again.

This time, there can be no rebirth.