Chapter 55: Scared? It's a joke!

The two ends of the bone dragon's wings were covered with sharp bone spurs, and the surface of the bone wings spread with blood, like beating blood vessels.

The wings shook, a layer of blood gushed out, and Qin Hao's figure had already swooped down, rushing straight towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Quick, stop him!"

"Tang Hao, take your life!"

With a roar, an eight-rank martial king jumped up, and the big sword in his hand slashed towards Qin Hao.

At the same time, there were two third-rank martial kings who followed, and two sharp spears stabbed at Qin Hao's left and right ribs respectively.

"Get out of here!"

The blood-drinking mad knife in Qin Hao's hand dragged behind him, and a dazzling knife light spread out from the long knife, and under the night, the sword light was like a meteor falling from the nine heavens, instantly slashing downward.

Blade Storm!

The power of terror swept in.

Click!

The big knife of the Eight Rank Martial King was directly blown into pieces, and the Blood Drinking Madness Knife was castrated, and it slashed directly through the chest of the Eight Rank Martial King.

One cut or two, and the hot internal organs spilled out.

At the same time, Qin Hao's wings rolled, and the bone wings collided with the two spears stabbed from the left and right, and the soul bone attached to the bone dragon wings was extremely hard, and when it collided with the spear, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Ding!

Just a little contact, the two spears were bounced away by the bone wings, and the two third-grade martial kings were shocked, and then they saw a cold light flash in front of them, and before they could react, their heads had been slashed out by the blood-drinking mad knife.

On the ground, those demon soldiers were terrified.

This is the strength of the Martial Saint Realm?

With just one sword, he slashed an Eight-Rank Martial King?Looking at the entire Luoyun City, which other demon general could be his opponent?

"Archers......!"

"Be careful, he's down!"

exclaimed, just in the blink of an eye, Qin Hao's figure had already rushed into the crowd.

The bone wings swung like two huge scythes, twisting and shattering the surrounding demon soldiers.

"Shisha, don't you come out to die?"

Qin Hao laughed wildly, rushed all the way forward from the crowd, and rushed to the door of the City Lord's Mansion Hall with just a few ups and downs.

The courtyard was crowded with demon soldiers, and the corpses flew out one by one, and then a dense group of demon clans poured up...... But even so, no one could slow down Qin Hao's pace.

Kill!

More than a dozen demon clans were cut off, and scarlet blood stained the wooden door of the council hall red.

"Kill!"

"Stop him!"

The demon clan soldiers roared angrily, but just as they were about to rush up again, Qin Hao stopped and turned his head suddenly.

His expression became extremely brutal, and the terrifying killing intent pressed towards those demon soldiers like substance.

Thundered!

A burst of dragon groans appeared, and the surrounding demon soldiers trembled all over, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Humph!"

Qin Hao sneered, ignored these demon clan soldiers, kicked out, and the heavy wooden door shattered.

In the council hall, dozens of ironclad guards stood inside, their equipment much more ornate than the soldiers outside.

"Kill!"

With a wild roar, dozens of ironclad guards rushed towards Qin Hao at the same time.

At this time, the demon clan in the courtyard also woke up, and an eight-rank martial king jumped forward, and the broadsword in his hand stabbed straight towards Qin Hao's back.

"Look for death!"

Qin Hao didn't look back, a pair of bone wings brought a gust of fishy wind, and shot out behind him.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the Eight-Rank Martial King was directly blasted out.

In the next second, Qin Hao took a step forward suddenly, and the blood-drinking madness knife slashed down one by one with monstrous killing intent.

Burst!

Burst!

In just a few breaths, dozens of ironclad guards were slaughtered.

"Absent?"

Qin Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes scanned around the meeting hall, but he didn't find Shi Xu's figure.

He hadn't seen Shi Sha, but he had only learned something from Mo Tianya's mouth...... The seventh son of the Lion Demon Emperor, a powerhouse in the realm of the Seven Rank Martial King.

Although he had never seen him, from the race and realm, Qin Hao could definitely recognize him at a glance.

"Did you escape?"

"That's not right...... From the time the Heaven Dou Royal Knight discovered him to the time I arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, it was only a short period of time...... He didn't have a chance to leave!"

"Disguise takes time!"

Qin Hao walked forward step by step, leaving scarlet footprints one by one.

Groups of demon clan soldiers rushed into the meeting hall, pointing sharp long knives at Qin Hao, but none of them dared to make a move.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Qin Hao's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head to look at the wall next to him.

Turned out to be hiding there?

The Seven Highnesses of the dignified Demon Clan were hiding in the dark room like a dog and shivering?

"Give it to me...... Open!"

The bloodthirsty knife slashed straight at the wall.

Rumble!

Dust was flying, rubble was splattering, the heavy walls collapsed in an instant, and a dark room was revealed.

In the dark room, Shi Xu's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Hao with a pale face.

Beside him was the fox clan military advisor.

The Fox Clan military advisor shouted sharply, "Hurry, stop him...... If anyone kills him, His Highness will be rewarded!"

"Kill!"

Several demon clan soldiers rushed over with a loud shout, but before they could get close to Qin Hao, they were slashed out with a knife.

"Don't waste your efforts!"

Qin Hao laughed, just one step, and rushed to Shi Sha and the fox clan military advisor.

"Die!"

Shi Xuan was shocked, and the long sword that he had already held in his hand went straight towards Qin Hao's neck.

Eight Rank Martial King ...... For the current Qin Hao, there is no threat at all.

"Ding!"

A stream of blood rushed out, and the blood-drinking madness had already severed Shi Sha's arm, and the long sword also fell to the ground.

In the next second, Qin Hao had already pinched Shi Sha's neck in his hand,

"If you want to survive, let the demon clan of Luoyun City surrender!" Qin Hao said coldly.

The Fox Clan military advisor exclaimed, "Your Highness the Seventh, you can't...... In the battle of Daluo City, all the demon clan soldiers who surrendered were slaughtered, and if His Highness let the soldiers of Luoyun City surrender, it would definitely be the same fate!"

Burst!

With a knife in his hand, Qin Hao cut off the head of the fox clan military advisor.

Shi Sha trembled with fright: "You, what do you want? If this palace dies, the Demon Emperor will definitely avenge me...... At that time, what the Han Kingdom will have to face will not be the wolf clan and the cow clan, but the anger of all the demon clans in the Great Wilderness Land!"

Syllable!

Qin Hao slapped him out, and slapped Shi Sha's face into a blur: "Threaten me? If you dare to say a word of nonsense again, Lao Tzu will pinch you to death now!"

"Let go of Your Highness!"

"Tang Hao, if you dare to kill the Seventh Highness, the Demon Emperor will never let go of the Han Kingdom...... At that time, the fall of the Han Kingdom will only be in an instant!"

Those demon soldiers kept shouting.

But Qin Hao was unmoved...... If he was afraid of the demon clan, he would not have stepped on the corpse of the demon clan all the way from Broken Mountain City, and if the Han Kingdom was afraid of the demon clan, he would not have fought with the demon clan for decades.

It's a joke!