"Young master, I'll come. Behind Bai Feilong, a burly sergeant spoke, his voice as loud as a bell, and his face was full of meat.

Wu Hao squinted his eyes and glanced at the other party, this is a sergeant who has touched the threshold of the Heavenly Martial Artist, and the Flame Lion under his crotch is also very rare to be close to the Heavenly Martial Artist's existence, this pair of combinations, among everyone, is already second only to the White Flying Dragon in front of him.

"Okay, Li Keqing be careful. Bai Feilong nodded, he also wanted to know where Wu Hao's bottom line was, as a core member of the Bai family of the Qin State, he would not go into battle shirtless at this time.

Li Keqing nodded, urging the lion under his crotch, the flame lion roared, and the sound was rolling, and then Li Keqing took the lion and rushed towards Wu Hao like a bolt of lightning.

The general on the horse can use the war horse under the crotch to make his strength reach a terrifying Cheng dù, the flame lion is much stronger than the average BMW, Li Keqing rushed with the help of the power of the flame lion, the whole person is like a torrent, even if the person in front of him is a heavenly warrior, Li Keqing thinks that the steel gun in his hand can also pierce the other party.

Looking at the flame lion rushing towards him, Wu Hao's expression was indifferent, but when the opponent's steel spear stabbed in front of him, Wu Hao stretched out his hand violently and directly grabbed the sharpness of the steel spear.

Li Keqing urged the flame lion under his crotch, which was originally like a surging torrent, but Wu Hao grabbed the sharpness of the steel gun, and the whole person seemed to be a long river rushing to the embankment, and if he was surging, he could only be hit by the head and bleed.

Wu Hao's feet stood on the ground casually, but it seemed to have a root, Li Keqing used his strength to feed, constipation, and the cave room, but Wu Hao in front of him was still motionless.

Bai Feilong gasped, seeing that the other party's age was only twenty years old, could it be that he was already a Heavenly Martial Artist? This world is too crazy, right?

"Let go. Wu Hao looked at the other party lightly and said, the spiritual power in Wu Hao's body passed the steel spear in his hand, and swarmed towards Li Keqing one by one.

"Never. Li Keqing said stubbornly. At this time, I lost the steel gun in my hand, but it was more humiliating than losing my life.

"Whatever you want. Wu Hao said indifferently, with force in his hand, he directly picked up the steel gun in Guò's hand, because Li Keqing desperately grabbed the other end of the gun, so it looked like Wu Hao grabbed one side of the scale, and Li Keqing on the other side was like a scale on the other side of the scale.

"Peng!" Wu Hao waved and directly threw the steel gun in his hand to the ground, and Li Keqing immediately smashed a human-shaped hole in the ground. But this person still grabbed the steel gun in his hand and did not relax.

"If you want to hold on, then keep clinging. Wu Hao looked at Li Keqing, who was desperately holding on, smiled indifferently, the steel gun in his hand was raised again, smashed down, five times in a row, five large holes in the ground appeared, and Li Keqing had been smashed to pieces, dizzy......

Wu Hao threw it casually. The spear in his hand flew towards the mountain peak in the distance with Li Keqing like a bolt of lightning, only to hear a roar, and the spear was nailed to the mountain peak. As for Li Keqing, he also smashed a large-character mark on the peak.

Wu Hao looked down at Li Keqing's Flame Lion just now, the Flame Lion felt the threat on Wu Hao's body, and first roared defiantly, and a pillar of flame light splattered out of its mouth. The diameter was more than one meter, and it directly shrouded Wu Hao.

Wu Hao stretched out his right hand and grasped the pillar of light in his hand lightly. As if grasping a piece of plasticine, he kneaded this pillar of flame light and rubbed it over, with an indifferent expression.

The Flame Lion roared under his breath, and he felt a faint aura of fear in the person in front of him, as if he was not facing a man, but a beast in the form of a human.

A white light flashed in Wu Hao's eyes, and the breath of the holy beast white tiger flashed on his body, and as a result, the flame lion on the opposite side roared, and the whole body lay on the ground, trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Wu Hao.

The level of the Holy Beast White Tiger was originally much stronger than the Demon Beast Flame Lion, and now the strength of the White Tiger has also surpassed that of the Flame Lion, and this Flame Lion does not even have the courage to resist when facing the White Tiger Breath.

Bai Feilong was directly stupid, even if he was a master of the Heavenly Martial Artist, he shouldn't scare the Flame Lion into this kind of Cheng dù, right? According to his understanding of this world, even if the old Heavenly Martial Artist can suppress the Flame Lion with coercion, it is impossible to make the Flame Lion afraid of this kind of Cheng Dù, there is only one reason for this situation, that is, the strength level of the other party is much higher than that of the Flame Lion, such as the Divine Soul Person.

The young man in front of him was a Divine Soul Person? Bai Feilong felt dumbfounded, it was precisely because the Bai family had a Divine Soul Person, so Bai Feilong knew more about the difficulty of the Divine Soul Person's appearance, it was difficult to go to the blue sky.

Wu Hao walked forward step by step, and with each step forward, the Flame Lion took a step back, and when Wu Hao came to Bai Feilong, the poor Flame Lion had already fallen to the ground like a pug, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

"Do you have any last words?" Wu Hao looked at the other party sideways, since the other party felt good about himself and thought that he was not ambiguous, then Wu Hao wanted to make the other party feel the pain of this fear and ravage others, Wu Hao has always been the best at it.

"I am from the Bai family of the Qin State. Bai Feilong emphasized his identity again, wanting to bring a sense of security to his identity.

"Qin Guobai's family......" Wu Hao made a look of sudden realization.

"Scared?" Bai Feilong sneered at the corner of his mouth, since the other party knew that he was a member of the Bai family of the Qin State, that qiē was also under control, presumably the other party would not dare to mess around at this time.

"I haven't heard of any white or black families. Wu Hao said seriously.

"You ......" Bai Feilong was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, this was an expression of humiliation, how could a person who was within the scope of the Qin State not know what the Bai family of the Qin State was? Isn't this a naked humiliation?

"Ask you again, do you have any last words?" Wu Hao asked with a smile.

"The Bai family is a family of generals in the Qin State, and there are several heavenly warriors in the family, even if they are divine souls, there are also zài in the family. "Bai Feilong sacrificed the signboard of the Divine Soul, even if there are lonely and unheard people who don't know the Bai family of the Qin State, they must always know the three words of the Divine Soul, it can be said that as long as they are in the martial arts, there is no one who doesn't know the Divine Soul.

"Soul Person...... " Wu Hao said meaningfully.

At this time, Wu Hao is no longer Wu Xia Ameng, and he is no longer a person who can be scared by the three words of a divine soul, in fact, Wu Hao has been thinking about when to provoke one or two divine soul people to be his own whetstone, it can be said that the current Wu Hao has evolved from a heavenly martial artist killer to a divine soul killer.

"Soul Person, do you have a fart relationship?" Wu Hao looked at Bai Feilong playfully.

"The Soul Cultivator is one of my clan uncles, do you say it has anything to do with me?" Bai Feilong said proudly, trying to straighten his chest and make his identity as suitable as possible for the nephew of the Soul Cult clan.

"It turned out to be a clan uncle, I thought the soul was your father. Wu Hao teased, "But even if the Divine Soul is your father, what can he do?

Resurrection from the dead is not the same as resurrection, resurrection refers to being alive when you are not completely dead, this is called resurrection, but resurrection is not, resurrection refers to dying first, and then coming back to life, the former can be done by divine doctors, as for the latter, only immortals can do it.

Bai Feilong's face turned pale for a while, and he could hear from the words that Wu Hao was planning to kill him and see if the Divine Soul Cultivator could bring him back to life.

"Come on, kill him for me!" The pale-faced Bai Feilong shouted, and when many of the surrounding sergeants heard this, they all pointed their spears in their hands and rushed towards Wu Hao.

With a long hiss, the flame dragon foal behind Wu Hao suddenly stood up, and one after another invisible sound waves rippled on the dragon foal's mouth, and then scattered like ultrasound.

Qianli Lone looked at Ryoma with cautious and surprised eyes, the expression was like a man who went out to see the wife of the red apricot out of the wall, this is his unique skill, how did Ryoma learn it?

This is to use sound waves to launch the dragon's dragon power, and it can be said that the dragon power in this way is even more powerful than the real dragon power of the real dragon, because the real dragon dragon power is not targeted, and this mutated dragon power is targeted.

More than a dozen sergeants besieging Wu Hao were dumbfounded, they felt like they were being stuffed into a sack, and then they were slammed by an invisible fist, dizzy for a while, and their faces were full of stars.

Many sergeants who are not strong enough even began to bleed from the seven orifices, this kind of invisible and untouchable sound wave is actually very powerful and penetrating, even greater than the lethality of ordinary spiritual power, many sergeants would rather be beaten by the heavenly warriors than suffer such abuse.

The flame lions of these sergeants are not much better, and the dragon power of the giant dragon naturally has a direct effect on them who belong to the demon beasts, and the effect is even better than that of ordinary sergeants.

Jade Rakshasa looked at the mighty flame dragon foal with a smile, and he noticed a feature, that is, when this flame dragon pony was powerful, there was a faint golden light flashing on its body, and the pony's body seemed to be crossed with a layer of faint golden light.

The Jade Rakshasa looked at his Qianli Lone Xingte, and his dark eyes nodded and gave the Jade Rakshasa a definite expression.

Half of the bloodline of Qianli Lone is from the Demon Dragon, and the breath of the Flame Dragon Pony in front of him is no worse than that of Qianli Lone Travel, and the Jade Rakshasa has an estimate that half of the bloodline of this Flame Dragon Pony is likely to come from the Golden Dragon King of the year. (To be continued......)