"Am I going to die?"

"Just reincarnated, and you're going to die again?"

"I want to go home, I haven't found a home yet. ”

"I can't die! I can't give in!"

"What about the royal rank? Just Gaia's doppelganger! Don't want to kill me!"

Chen Hao, who was oppressed by the momentum of the Wind and Thunder Spear and couldn't move, countless fragments flashed through his mind, and the voice of resistance in his heart kept ringing.

"Get moving!

"I've even killed an angel, how can I die here!"

"Get moving!"

The Soul Burial Knife in his hand seemed to feel Chen Hao's will, and he kept trembling, and his body that was pressed to the ground and couldn't move began to change wonderfully.

Chen Hao's bony hand that held the handle of the knife flicked lightly at this moment.

"New master, I will fight with you to the end!"

The soul of the Soul Burial Knife, which had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time, finally woke up, and a purple light bloomed from the Soul Burial Knife. An unyielding will resonated between Chen Hao and the Soul Burial Knife.

The right hand that flicked instantly moved, and the bone hand grasped the Soul Burial Knife tightly, and slashed out horizontally at the flying Wind and Thunder Spear.

"Ahh

The blue soul fire that had originally contracted in Chen Hao's body surged again, instantly enveloping the Soul Burial Knife. The blue spear of wind and thunder shot at Chen Hao at once, and Chen Hao held the soul burial knife tightly and pressed against the tip of the spear of wind and thunder.

The huge power of the Wind and Thunder Spear pushed Chen Hao out of a distance of 100,000 meters, and then a wind and thunder staggered, and a roaring sound erupted, and the two elemental energies of cyan and blue collided and exploded over a sand dune tens of thousands of meters away.

The power of the explosion directly caused a storm of yellow sand, enveloping the place tens of thousands of meters away.

"Are you finally dead? Hit in the front by a high-level Wind and Thunder Spear comparable to the Emperor level, a monarch-level Bone Clan is absolutely dead! Haha, it's still my Gaia clone. The demon mage floating in the sky had a look of surprise on his face.

The copper and steel deacon outside the battle situation, after seeing Chen Hao being hit by the spear of wind and thunder, showed a sad face, and wanted to pick up the battle axe in his hand and fight with the demon mage.

But in the next moment, both the demon mage and the copper steel deacon were stunned in place, because Chen Hao was not dead at all!

......

After about a minute, the yellow sand storm caused by the explosion gradually dissipated, and a figure stood on top of a sand dune.

Blue soul fire kept coming out of a pair of deep eye holes, and the soul burial knife was still glowing with purple light, and this figure was Chen Hao who was hit by the spear of wind and thunder.

I saw that Chen Hao was covered with scars, the Xuan Ming Armor had long since turned into ashes, the entire skeleton body was exposed to the air, the ribs were broken by the Wind and Thunder Spear, and the skull was cracked with a big hole, and there was constantly soul fire coming out of this opening, and his left arm was shattered by the explosive power of the Wind and Thunder Spear, and hung there half-matched.

"How is it possible! How is he still alive!" The demon mage stared at Chen Hao as if he had seen a ghost, as if the scene in front of him could not happen at all.

"After suffering such a terrifying blow, you can still survive, Chen Hao, who are you?" The deacon of Tonggang outside the battle also looked shocked, he felt that Chen Hao still had the ability to fight.

"Fight!"

Chen Hao, who was standing in place, raised the Soul Burial Knife with his right hand wrapped in a bronze arm, and then raised his head to the sky and roared. The only remaining blue soul fire in his skull was hooked out by Chen Hao, and along his body gradually covered the soul burial knife in his hand.

An unyielding will burst out from the Soul Burial Knife, and the arrogant wind and the golden retriever lion, who were fighting on the ground, stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at Chen Hao suddenly.

"This is the will of the sword!" The golden lion-haired lionman frowned, feeling the unyielding will that erupted from Chen Hao.

"Such a strong sword intent, that bone clan kid actually comprehended the sword intent in the battle?" Werewolf Roaring Wind muttered enviously, because most of those who can comprehend the will of weapons can go further on the road of battle.

"Congratulations to the new master, I comprehended the intermediate sword intent, and directly skipped the initial stage, and I deserve to be the person who was favored by my burial soul. The Soul Burial Knife trembled slightly, meeting Chen Hao's sword intent and letting out a cheerful knife sound.

"Is this my sword intent? The sword will I comprehend is actually unyielding in the face of the strong!" Chen Hao felt the smoothness of holding the knife, and recalled his desperate resistance under the spear of wind and thunder.

Then Chen Hao held the knife in one hand and ran towards Gaia's clone 100,000 meters away, and with every step, the will of the knife on Chen Hao's body was stronger.

The will not to give in, not to be afraid of difficulties and obstacles, and the will to bow down easily, sprouted from Chen Hao. The blue soul fire seemed to be summoned by this will, and it rose to the sky, and a huge Buddha condensed behind Chen Hao.

This Buddha is nearly a kilometer tall, with three heads and six arms, and among the six arms is a spear, a sword, a knife, a hammer, a shield and a sword. Each of the three faces has a different expression, the left one showing joy, the right one showing sadness, and the middle face showing a look of anger, and the hair on the top of the head rises like flames.

Every time Chen Hao took a step, this Buddha also took a step, and the two figures, one large and one small, overlapped, whistling across the yellow sand.

With the strength of 500 million jin of his body, Chen Hao rushed over 100,000 meters in a blink of an eye and approached Gaia's clone. The Soul Burial Knife in his hand was raised high, and he slashed out at Gaia's clone.

"Burial Soul Three Styles: King Ming's Angry Blade!"

The three-headed and six-armed Buddha Phantom felt Chen Hao's indomitable will, and the middle face glared angrily, and five of the arms let go of the spear, sword, hammer, shield and sword, and held the huge blade together, and blue flames erupted from Chen Hao's body, sweeping the huge blade.

With the blow of the last strength of his body, with the intermediate unyielding sword intent that Chen Hao had just comprehended, the giant blade in the Buddha's hand slashed heavily towards Gaia's clone.

Gaia, who had lost an arm, was hit by a thunderstorm in his right palm, and once again condensed a spear of wind and thunder to meet the Buddha's giant blade slash.

"Boom!"

The blade of the sword held by the Buddha's six arms collided with the spear of wind and thunder in Gaia's hand, and the astonishing power of the shock swept away from the feet of the two. The recoil of this collision force directly shook the feet of the two thousand-meter giants to a depth of nearly two hundred meters.

When the Buddha saw that his sword was blocked, his eyes burned with anger, and his six arms exerted his strength again, shaking away the spear of wind and thunder in the hand of Gaia's doppelganger, and the huge blade burning with blue soul fire slashed at the neck of Gaia's doppelganger in a daze. The body condensed by the earth element, extremely hard, actually stuck this giant blade.

"Slash!"

Chen Hao roared angrily, feeling that the Soul Burial Knife in his hand seemed to be held up by something, and was stuck, and his right arm exerted force again, and the bronze arm emitted a dazzling copper light. 2 times the combat power burst out, the power of one billion catties, combined with the power of the soul fire, pushed the stuck soul burial knife hard.

The giant blade in the Buddha's hand also slowly pushed along with the Soul Burial Knife, splitting Gaia's clone in half diagonally from the neck along the upper body.

"No!"

The demon mage who was suspended in mid-air looked shocked when he saw Gaia's clone being cut off with a single sword. A magical backlash came, causing his eyes to turn black, and he spat out a mouthful of pitch-black demon blood, and then quickly fell from the sky.

Obviously, summoning this Gaia clone requires a certain price, the clone is destroyed, and if the demon mage is seriously injured, even the magic suspended in the air cannot be maintained.

The huge Buddha turned into wisps of blue fire and dissipated into the air, Chen Hao supported the last bit of strength, dragged the soul burial knife in his hand and slowly walked to the demon mage who fell from the sky.

"I actually lost, I actually lost to a monarch-level bone clansman!"

"The price of summoning Gaia's soul is actually a forbidden demon counterattack!haha!"

The demon mage who fell from the sky was lying on the ground, spitting black demon blood in his mouth, and his face was crazy. As an emperor-level powerhouse, he was defeated by a monarch-level beginner-level warrior, and no one could stand this contrast.

"I'm sorry, I won. ”

Chen Hao stared at the demon mage who couldn't move, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he slowly raised the burial soul in his hand and plunged it into his chest at once.

There can be no mercy in dealing with enemies, this is the way Chen Hao learned to survive in this hell.

At the next moment when Chen Hao killed the demon mage, the side effects of the ghost cremation came, and Chen Hao only felt that his eyes were dark, and his body fell heavily on the demon mage.

Inside the cranial cavity, the blue natal soul fire began to weaken, and it descended from the first rank of the king level to the level of the first rank of the king level.

No one noticed that a pitch-black bead appeared at the center of Chen Hao's eyebrows, and a wonderful suction power came out of the black bead, and wisps of pitch-black energy were sucked out along the soul burial knife that Chen Hao was holding. These pitch-black energies are the dark magic and spiritual power that have not yet dissipated in the demon mage's body.

In less than a minute, the demon mage's body turned into a dry corpse, and some of the black energy that was absorbed went into the pitch-black beads, part of it entered Chen Hao's natal soul fire, and a small part was repairing Chen Hao's body.

The bronze and steel deacon who was fighting outside the battle situation quickly came to Chen Hao's side, and when he saw Chen Hao unconscious on the ground, he directly carried him behind him, and also helped him recover the soul burial knife from the demon mage.

......

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

At the other end of the battlefield, Roaring Wind stood atop the head of the Silver Moon Snow Wolf, confronting the Golden Lion Man and his wild rhino.

"The Third Emperor of the Lion Clan, your fellow demon seems to have been killed, why don't you care?" Roaring Wind taunted as he swung the spear in his hand and unleashed several purple battle qi attacks at the opponent.

The golden lion-haired lionman was embarrassed by Roaring Wind's words, and his own attack began to hesitate.

"Two emperors, I may think about it a little, but now it's just you. Seeing that his verbal attack was successful, the other party's mind began to show flaws, and he hurriedly ordered the Silver Moon Snow Wolf to pounce on the other party.

"Not good!"

The golden lion retriever knew that he was retreating, and he lost to the other party in terms of momentum.

Two equally matched masters will generally fall into a stalemate, and as long as one side retreats, the other side will have the advantage. Roaring Wind seized this advantage and launched a fierce attack on the Golden Retriever Lionman.

"Imperial Combination Technique: Moonfall Silver Light!"

The Silver Moon Snow Wolf leaped and soared into the air, while Roaring Wind, who was standing above it, put away his spear, fell to the ground on all fours, and made a gesture of looking up.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The howling wind and the snow wolf let out a wolf howl together, and a full silver moon appeared high in the desert sky in broad daylight. The silver full moon was summoned by two wolf howls, and shot a burst of silver light at the silver moon snow wolf that rose into the sky. The Silver Moon Snow Wolf had a bloody mouth, directly holding this silver light, and then when it fell, it sprayed the silver light in its mouth towards the wild giant rhinoceros opposite.

"Beast Emperor's Secret Technique: Dig Ground to Escape!"

Seeing the silver light sprinkled down, the golden lion man pressed his hands on the back of the wild giant rhino, and a wisp of blood-red blood power flowed into the giant rhino's body along his arms.

The wild rhinoceros received the command, and its two hind hooves scraped back the sand as if desperately, and the yellow light began to appear all over its body. When a big pit was dug out, the wild giant rhino rolled on a donkey and rolled into the big pit.

Then the roaring wind attacked, and the silver light enveloped the place where the wild rhino was.

"Woooo

The sound sounded as if water was dripping onto a red-hot soldering iron, and the silver light contained an astonishing temperature, directly melting the enveloped place, and those dense yellow sand directly turned into orange-red magma flows under the high temperature.

When the silver light dissipated, a huge pitch-black, bottomless cave appeared where the wild giant rhino was, but the golden lion and the giant rhino were long gone.

"Roaring Wind, you keep a note for me, and wait for the revenge of the Land of Demon Flow and our lion clan!" A roar came from inside the cave, with a little reluctance in it, and the golden lion man managed to escape with the help of the deep pit dug by the wild giant rhinoceros, and the melee ended here.

The bronze and steel deacon with Chen Hao on his back, after meeting with Roaring Wind, left the place with the Silver Moon Snow Wolf.

The wind of the Western Desert blew the yellow sand, burying all the traces of the fierce battle.

If someone happened to pass by here, they probably wouldn't have imagined that just now, an emperor-level powerhouse was killed by a monarch-level beginner-level bone clan and fell here.

PS: Today's second update is sent.,Leg hair is squeezing out the time code word.,There's more things from Friday to Sunday.,The update will be a little unstable.,Notify everyone in advance.。