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Chapter 1126

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    It is true that Wu Messenger is actually taking a trick. The reserves in his body are definitely not enough. In fact, they are only barely enough for the late stage of the antenna. This is why he always defends passively. Even if he attacks, he only uses those simple and low-cost spells, and Ding Xiao  Just fight hand to hand.

    It¡¯s different now. Although my own ghost energy reserve is very small, it¡¯s only relatively speaking, but it¡¯s enough to destroy the opponent several times, so I don¡¯t have to worry about not having enough.

    At this time, Mr. Hao hated himself so much. If he had lost face, he would have just gone up together at that time. The other party would never have had time to advance. Unfortunately, it was useless to regret. The enemy could be said to have completely completed the sublimation, and they had to pay for their own stupidity.

    Messenger Wu looked at Mr. Hao who was at the edge of the steps, and slowly walked over, looking at the man who couldn't stand up.

    "You're not trying to kill me. I'm standing in front of you right now. Do it, haha." Messenger Wu looked at him with a victor's attitude.

    Mr. Hao looked at the thigh in front of him, and he didn¡¯t even have the strength to raise his head.

    I wanted to go up and fight with the opponent, but unfortunately it was already difficult for me to support myself. The previous battle had already consumed a lot of energy. In addition, the spell was broken, and I suffered a backlash, and the blood from my heart spurted out again.  , he can be said to be very strong if he can resist coma.

    Seeing Mr. Hao's weak appearance, Wu Messenger realized that this was the result he wanted. The other party's high-end combat power was only one person, and he might be able to withstand two attacks from his own men. The others combined together were not enough for him.  Recruited.

    He slapped Master Hao in the air casually, just like driving away a fly, and Master Hao flew up directly, unable to resist at all, and fell downwards.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t use much strength, but I still wanted to keep him tortured to let him know the price of insulting me.

    The people below caught Mr. Hao in time and gently placed him on the ground.

    Now his pupils are dilated and his mind is confused. He can hardly hold on anymore. He feels that the whole sky is spinning, and there are noisy sounds coming from his ears. He doesn't know why there are so many people making noise in his ears.  Own.

    My eyelids are very heavy, and I want to close them immediately, but I know that once I close them, I will probably never open them again. Who can stop the god of death?

    I feel so tired. I can¡¯t do anything about it. I am everyone¡¯s sinner. I wish I could just sleep like this and never wake up again.

    He looked around blankly, the whole world seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze, everything was blurry and unclear, but when Pan Xuan's figure flashed across his eyes, a sudden flash of light came to his mind, and he remembered that Mr. Yu had stayed there before.  s things.

    My heart brightened, and I bit the tip of my tongue with difficulty. The huge pain made me sober, and the continuous sounds around me were quite clear.

    "Master Hao"

    "What should we do now"

    "Why hasn't the special envoy come yet"

    "My ancestor is on high, please"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?Looking at Pan Xuan looking at him in shock, he nodded heavily, then he couldn't hold on anymore, his head tilted, and finally fell into coma.

    "I hope it can really succeed." This was Mr. Hao's last thought before falling into coma.

    "Master Hao"

    As Mr. Hao passed out, there was chaos again. Now the high-end combat power was injured and the coma was in a coma. Although there was still an ancient dispute, no one thought he could make a comeback. That was an enemy with Daluo realm.  None of them are opponents.

    Everyone is desperate, but their eyes are unconsciously looking at Gu Zheng, hoping that he can create a miracle. Who makes him the person with the highest combat power now? Even if there is no hope, they still pin their hope on him.

    Someone just tried to activate some teleportation props and spells and wanted to get out, but all the props and spells had malfunctioned and could not be used at all. This space turned out to be completely closed.

    After Pan Xuan saw Mr. Hao¡¯s affirmative look, she put down the button in her hand again, because she didn¡¯t know how to defeat her opponent before. When she was about to escape with Gu Zheng, she unexpectedly heard Mr. Hao¡¯s method.

    No matter what, give it a try, Pan Xuan thought as she took out the red gloves and the box of beautiful crystals.

    Wu Messenger looked at the mess below, and was not in a hurry to go down. He looked down at the enemy's panic and felt a special pleasure in his heart, especially when the opponent was his mortal enemy, and he wanted to let them die in fear, just like himself.  The same as the tribesmen.

    Thinking about the people who had died in vain for who knows how many years, Messenger Wu felt sad for a while, but he quickly cheered up.

    "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely"Behind him, without exception, no matter how hard he tried to dodge, he could not escape and was killed by a palm.

    In just a short time, dozens of people had died by his hands.

    A Shura man appeared behind him again. He was only an early-stage Golden Immortal. He had already been frightened out of his mind. When he found the figure of the Wu Messenger behind him, the Shura man stopped and ran away. His legs softened and he knelt down.  on the ground.

    "I surrender. I will do anything you ask me to do. Please don't." This Shura was filled with fear. In order to survive, he was willing to pay everything.

    "He Jiu, why are you so unambitious? You would rather die than surrender. You have to know that you are a great Shura man. How can you do such a thing just to survive?"

    A Shura man who knew him saw He Jiu being so cowardly and actually surrendering to the opponent. He simply broke through everyone's bottom line and shouted in the distance.

    ¡°Perhaps his words had an effect, because the palm stopped on top of his head just a few centimeters away.

    He Jiu felt a gust of wind blowing past his head. He knew that his surrender had an effect. He could feel the palms on his head that were being slapped at any time, already stopped above him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

    "I don't want to die, I really don't want to die." After he could hear the painful complaints of his tribe, He Jiu felt a storm in his heart. In the end, he still lost his strength. He Jiu, with dull eyes, muttered to himself, "The death of death"  Fear had broken down the defenses in his heart.

    Seeing this Shura man suddenly kneel on the ground and begging for mercy, Messenger Wu almost burst into tears and hugged himself, and the movements of his hands could not help but slow down.

    He suddenly remembered his distant cousin. At that time, she seemed to have the cultivation level of a fairy. She also knelt in front of her and begged her not to kill her.

    But what was the result? Messenger Wu couldn't help but clenched his palms. The other party just laughed and allowed his cousin to beg. Seeing her begging for mercy, he finally understood her with a single blow.

    At that time, he was fighting the enemy, and happened to see this scene. His entire clan, 572 people, except for himself, all died on that day, and he was stimulated, so he advanced to the peak of Da Luo again.  .

    But he was still defeated by his opponent and was eventually killed by Zui. Maybe he had other uses. The other party imprisoned his soul and escorted him here, torturing himself and constantly extracting his soul energy. I really don¡¯t know what he has done in these years.  coming.

    ¡°I spend every day in pain, and every time I want to die, but I think of my own people, and I am unwilling to do so. I must escape and avenge everyone.

    But the other party¡¯s restriction was too strong. At the moment when he was almost in despair, he finally won his freedom and saw the light of day again.

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