Zhao Yuan just looked at Li Hao quietly, the muscles all over his body were tense, and he didn't talk to Li Hao.

Often, the trapped beast is extremely terrifying, especially the dying counterattack, which is even more terrifying.

Li Hao is now seriously injured, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have the ability to strike a dying blow.

To Zhao Yuan's surprise, Li Hao did not attack Zhao Yuan, his delicate and cold face stared at Zhao Yuan, and there was endless love in his eyes.

Looking at those eyes full of affection, Zhao Yuan's heart was furious.

"Being able to die in the hands of Zhao Lang is also a blessing for the slave family. Li Hao stretched out his wrist, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled softly.

Sure enough, it's a pervert!

Looking at that satisfied expression, Zhao Yuan really wanted to die.

"Zhao Lang's strategy is really unparalleled in the world. Li Hao sighed softly, his weak and slender body shook, and his frowning expression made people feel pity, "Zhao Lang, you tempted the slave family step by step, making the slave family mistakenly think that you were just a reckless man, and then, while the slave family was urging the golden bell, he entangled the slave family with the evil spirit he raised, and then used the black-hearted Shenmu sword to break the slave family's body protection magic skill, the meticulousness of your mind is really amazing!"

“……”

Zhao Yuan was speechless, this Li Hao's mind was really unreasonable, and at this time when he was on the verge of death, he actually praised the enemy who killed him.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't understand that if a high-minded and arrogant person like Li Hao died in the hands of ordinary people, he would definitely not be blind, relatively speaking, dying in the hands of Zhao Yuan, who was famous all over the world, would make him much more comfortable.

People, even when they are dying, will make excuses for their failures, and now Li Hao, while praising Zhao Yuan, is actually comforting himself.

"Zhao Lang, it's a pity, it's a pity...... It's a pity that the slave family is going to die, otherwise, the slave family is willing to accompany the left, and the slave family believes that Zhao Lang will definitely like the slave family, and he will definitely like it......"

Li Hao glanced back at the thousand-year-old demon wolf, and muttered to himself, the slender body withered on the ground, and in the beautiful eyes of ecstasy, there was a kind of love that ordinary people could not understand.

Life is cut off.

Zhao Yuan and the thousand-year-old demon wolf didn't wait for Li Hao's earth-shattering blow, from beginning to end, Li Hao looked at Zhao Yuan with an obsessive face, and there was no hatred in his eyes, there was just that tenderness was like water.

In the face of a man's love, even Zhao Yuan, who prides himself on being lustful, is unacceptable, and his heart is cold.

The thousand-year-old demon wolf has transformed into a human form, standing quietly ten zhang away, with a murderous smile on his face.

The scene just now all fell into the eyes of the thousand-year-old demon wolf.

"I fulfilled my promise, it's time for you to speak!" Zhao Yuan glanced at Li Hao, who was staring at him, and looked up at the thousand-year-old demon wolf.

"Two choices, first, I'll tell you all the secrets and then kill you, and second, you go and find the secrets yourself!" The thousand-year-old demon wolf stared at Zhao Yuan coldly.

"You ......" Zhao Yuan felt as if something was blocking his chest, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Unexpectedly, you are actually Zhao Yuan of the Great Qin Empire, it is really better to be famous than to meet, I can't think of it, it's really unexpected. The thousand-year-old demon wolf stared at Zhao Yuan and sighed.

"Since you know that I am Zhao Yuan, you should fulfill your promise and tell me about the things on the Immortal Island, otherwise, you will regret it!" Zhao Yuan paused word by word, glaring at the thousand-year-old demon wolf. The thousand-year-old demon wolf's approach reminded him of the treacherous Dryad, and it was because of the Dryad's betrayal that Fairy Caixia was seriously injured.

"Joke! If you are Zhao Yuan, I am afraid of you, I am afraid of you, I am not afraid to tell you, if it were not for Fairy Caixia, I would have crushed you to ashes now...... Ah......h

Before the murderous thousand-year-old demon wolf's words fell, Li Hao's slender body that had fallen to the ground suddenly bounced up and shot towards the thousand-year-old demon wolf like a sharp arrow.

The speed is too fast, incredibly fast, the thousand-year-old demon wolf didn't expect Li Hao to pretend to be dead at all, and he was caught off guard and hurriedly retreated, but what made the thousand-year-old demon wolf desperate was that in the air, there was actually an invisible and quaintless evil spirit that was not afraid of death and entangled him, making him feel like he was in a deep quagmire.

This formless and qualitative evil spirit is not the opponent of the thousand-year-old demon wolf, and it is effortless for the thousand-year-old demon wolf to get rid of his entanglement, however, Rao is this evil spirit is not put in the eyes of the thousand-year-old demon wolf, and under the sudden attack, it still created an opportunity for Li Hao, and at the moment when the thousand-year-old demon wolf was trying to break free from the entanglement of the evil spirit, one of Li Hao's arms was like a sharp blade into his strong chest, and at the same time, the body of the thousand-year-old demon wolf also broke free from the evil spirit......

Li Hao's body was crumbling, his face without the slightest blood was filled with a terrifying smile, and above the palm of his right hand, there was a bloody heart, which was still beating.

The thousand-year-old demon wolf took dozens of steps back one after another, looking at the heart in Li Hao's hand with a look of fear.

"I'm dead, you can't live, giggle......" Li Hao's face was murderous, and he let out a cold laugh, and the hair that stood full of blood stuck to his face, like the devil of hell.

"You lied to me!" the thousand-year-old demon wolf glared at Zhao Yuan.

"I, Zhao, hate the most dishonest person in my life, if you fulfill your promise, he will naturally not be able to hurt you, and besides, I warned you, you will regret it!" Zhao Yuan stared coldly at the thousand-year-old demon wolf.

"Hehe, Zhao Lang, the slave family still wants to thank you, it's not bad to have someone to accompany you on this Huangquan Road!" Li Hao took a bite of the heart in his hand, and praised it: "The taste of the heart of the thousand-year-old demon wolf is really different, much better than the taste of the she-wolf." ”

"Ah......h

The thousand-year-old demon wolf seemed to be stimulated to the sore spot, his eyes were red, and he suddenly let out a terrible roar, and a pair of legs suddenly turned into wolf legs, revealing the muscles like tree roots, and suddenly exerted force, like a sharp arrow, catapulted at Li Hao, opened his arms, and actually hugged Li Hao.

Click!

Click!

Click!

……

The thousand-year-old demon wolf suddenly exerted force with both hands, and Li Hao's bones made a sound like a firecracker.

Gradually, the sound of bones cracking became weaker and weaker, and both of them were staring at each other with wide eyes, hugging each other like a group of lifeless sculptures.

The clouds dispersed.

The wind and sand washed away.

The sky, revealing the blue.

The vast desert also shows the undulating horizon.

Thousands of wolves disappeared silently into the vast desert, and in the messy desert, Li Hao and the bodies of the thousand-year-old demon wolf were still tightly hugging each other.

No matter how hard people try, they can't separate the two, the bodies of the two are almost integrated into a whole, and the ribs of both sides are actually stuck with each other.

Eventually, a large pit was dug and the two were buried together.

The hatred also disappeared as the bodies of the two were buried in the rolling yellow sand.

No one knew that Zhao Yuan was the initiator.

A group of beautiful women were heartbroken by Li Hao's death, they didn't know what happened to Lu Dao, in their eyes, Li Hao was dying with the thousand-year-old demon wolf.

In fact, no one saw the whole process, because, what happened in an instant, and at that time, the wind and sand were pervasive, and their eyes were attracted by the dazzling golden bell in the sky, and they couldn't see Zhao Yuan's elusive black-hearted Shenmu sword at all.

As for the conversation between Zhao Yuan and Li Hao, people couldn't hear it at all, because it was miles away, and there were noisy wolves to maintain.

After burying the two, the caravan moved on.

The dead are dead, and the living still have to work hard to stay alive.

For the porters in the desert, although they are afraid of death, they have long looked down on death, and in this Orr desert, I don't know how many porters who make a living are buried in this vast yellow sand.

Of course, only by being alive can there be hope.