Chapter Seventy-Seven: Crazy Provocation

"Wang Hao, today is your death!" Zhong Shan sneered

His eyes flashed with essence, and he turned his head to look at the White Tiger Saint Monarch behind him, as if he was inviting merit.

Then.

The three princes are long overdue.

Seeing the appearance of the third prince, Zhong Shan stretched out his hand and pointed out: "Holy Monarch, and this person, it is the two of them who joined forces to make the Holy Seed die a tragic death!" ”

"Holy seed? You mean that xenomorph white tiger? It's complementary! The third prince said proudly.

Long Xinghu walked to Wang Hao's side, his expression unruly.

Stand side by side.

"Roar!"

Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!

Hearing his words, the White Tiger Saint Monarch instantly became furious.

An infinite ferocious aura bloomed all over his body, forming a terrifying storm around him, sweeping in all directions.

Anyone who touched the Tiger Storm turned into a pool of blood.

There are no dead bodies.

"Roar! You deserve to die, today this Holy Monarch will swallow you and avenge my dead child......" The White Tiger Holy Monarch roared.

The power of the Merge Realm instantly enveloped the entire six-layer heavenly prison, blocking all of everyone's retreats.

"Your Highness, you shouldn't provoke him, this tiger can bite people......" Wang Hao said.

The expression was solemn, and the supreme murderous aura in the body operated on its own, and the green silk gradually turned white.

Bear down!

The arrogance of the White Tiger Saint Monarch was too fierce, making him feel a sense of crisis that he had not felt for a long time.

"Such a tiger demon will make up for ...... even more," the third prince whispered.

His body trembled slightly, and his whole body exuded an exuberant aura.

Excited!

The long sword in his hand made a crisp clanging sound, as if he could sense the crazy mood of his master.

grinning and revealing a sickly smile, he said, "Dealing with the demons of the Merge Realm, this is ...... challenging"

"You're just scarring and forgetting the pain!" Wang Hao poured cold water.

Stroking the magic sword on his waist, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a faint playful smile, and said, "Have you forgotten how embarrassing it was to deal with a demon monk in the Merge Realm a few days ago?" ”

There was a pause

He added: "This big tiger is much more powerful than the old bald donkey, I'm afraid you can't afford it......"

Hear the words

The third prince said angrily: "Hmph! Hugh wants to raise the arrogance of others and extinguish his own prestige! ”

"This prince just has one word, are you willing to join forces with me?"

"Before joining forces, can you change the money you owe me first?" Wang Hao said.

"You ......," the third prince said.

Bang!

"Ant, die!" The White Tiger Saint Monarch roared angrily.

Step out.

The monstrous demon qi turned into a white tiger phantom, standing in the air, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Everywhere he went, the void trembled.

In an instant, the three of Qinglong, Vermilion Bird and Dongfang Ming were lifted away.

Murderous Protector!

Stand in the wind head-on, stand still!

"The old rule, the tiger whip belongs to you, and the rest belongs to me!" Wang Hao whispered.

glanced sideways at the third prince, and the blade of the sword in his hand had already been drawn.

Murderous!

One person and one sword, turned into an afterimage, jumped up, and slashed a sword at the white tiger phantom.

"Slash!"

A chopping word contains supreme killing intent.

"Poof!"

The sword slashed.

The phantom of the white tiger shattered in response, and one sword and two sections, cracked from beginning to end.

"Roar!" The White Tiger Saint Monarch let out a roar of pain.

"Impossible...... Wang Hao, how can you have the cultivation of the Divine Realm? Zhong Shan was shocked.

His pupils dilated, staring at his landing posture in disbelief.

The body slowly took a step back, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "You are hiding very deeply, even you lied to me!" ”

"Zhong Tixing, am I disappointing you......" Wang Hao grinned.

said.

He raised his finger and pointed to the heavenly prison prohibition above his head, and sneered: "The big summer prison, the demon forbidden land, just enter or leave, since you have come here by throwing yourself into the net, then no one wants to leave today." ”

The words fell.

A white shadow flashed, and his body was like a lightning strike, like a cannonball being knocked out.

Boom!

It only stopped when it hit the wall of the 10,000-year-old black iron refining.

The dragon follows the clouds, and the tiger follows the wind.

The figure of the White Tiger Saint Monarch gradually appeared, appearing where Wang Hao had just stood.

Slowly retracted the tiger claws, looked at the body that had collapsed to the ground in front of him, and said disdainfully: "Noise! Just because you, a jailer who has transformed into a god realm cultivator, also want to suppress this holy monarch? ”

Immediately.

Stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his sharp tiger teeth, and said cruelly: "Killing you is as simple as pinching an ant to death." ”

"Oh, really?"

Wang Hao's voice came from the corner of the wall.

Slowly got up from the ground, with a sneer on his face, and mocked: "Then why am I not dead yet?" ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The White Tiger Saint Monarch's smile gradually froze.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "With your mortal body, how can you bear my claws and still be able to get up?" ”

Wang Hao's physical strength exceeded his expectations.

"Looks like you're no more than that...... Not even a single ant can be pinched to death. Wang Hao sneered.

wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and continued to provoke: "In vain for your many years of cultivation, even if you let a dog have the cultivation of the Merge Realm, I'm afraid it will be stronger than you!" ”

Fearless.

"Roar!" The White Tiger Saint Monarch roared again and again.

Shame!

has been in the demon world for hundreds of years, and has never suffered such humiliation.

Wang Hao's mouth was sharper than the blade of the sword, and the words pierced his heart, making him break the defense!

Furious.

Gradually going mad and losing his mind.

"Holy Monarch, fight quickly, don't fall for Wang Hao'er's radical method!" Zhong Shan reminded.

Looking at the white tiger beast in front of him that was in a state of rage, he was anxious, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

Time is running out for them!

Once the White Tiger Saint Monarch is delayed by the other party and can't solve Wang Hao in the first place, then they will be in a catastrophe.

Reinforcements from the dungeon are coming!

"Die!" The White Tiger Saint Monarch roared.

The violent demonic qi was wanton, jumped up, turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, and pounced on Wang Hao in front of him.

The face is hideous.

Fast!

It's so fast!

It was so fast that Wang Hao couldn't see his afterimage clearly, only to feel a vicious wind coming, and his body was knocked away again.

The next second.

A white tiger beast several feet tall appeared in front of his eyes, opening its hideous bloody mouth, and the foul-smelling liquid dripped on his cheek.

"Still watching the play?" Wang Hao said helplessly.

With all his might, he turned into a streamer of light at the last moment, narrowly avoiding the fishy fangs.

Glancing at the third prince, he sighed: "It's really my blessing to fight side by side with you!" ”

"Sword Momentum - Open Mountain!" The three princes made a decisive move.

A sword light containing a strong sword momentum slashed forward, like a bamboo.

Bang!

The sword light dissipated, and a slight wound appeared on the forehead of the White Tiger Saint Monarch.

Traces of scarlet blood seeped out.

Looked at

His face sank, and he appeared beside Wang Hao with a long sword in his hand, explaining, "The next time you make a move, can you remind me." ”

Immediately, he added: "I thought you wanted to fight this tiger demon alone......"

Tianjiao is proud!

It has always been a one-man soldier and disdains others to join forces......

The two fight, there is no tacit understanding at all!

"Retreat! Not only is this guy fast, but it's also too ......meaty," Wang Hao suggested.

The words fell.

Both hands grabbed the shoulders of Qinglong and Suzaku and rushed towards the outside of the prison.

"Hey...... You wait for me. The third prince was stunned.

Noticeably slower by half a beat.

As soon as he reacted, he was about to take Dongfang Ming, who was paralyzed on the ground, to walk with him, but he was slapped away by the White Tiger Saint Monarch's tiger claws.

Caught with one's pants down!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth.

The blade of the sword in his hand was broken, and he was seriously injured.