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The sky was stained with blood, and the war spear directly pierced the heart of Dragon Vein. Even his expression remained at the previous moment. It was not until a bloodthirsty power came from the war spear that a look of fear appeared on his face, and The person in front of him was Qin Hao. No one saw what happened just now, and Long Hai was directly nailed to the void by the war spear.
"That's a lot of nonsense." Qin Hao shook his head. Even the expressionless Demon Lords showed expressions of fear and kept retreating, as if they were afraid of Qin Hao from the bottom of their hearts.
"What kind of will can make the demon kings under the war demon fear?" Although the real dragons have seen all this, they still ask themselves from the bottom of their hearts. I am afraid that their only answer is invincibility. Qin Hao came Here, everything was presented in an understatement, but it was these understatement attacks that made everyone tremble.
"He is the real devil" From the moment the Moon God's giant face was smashed into pieces, Lingyue had completely defined Qin Hao as a devil in his heart, because the Moon God was the belief in his heart and he slaughtered the people of the god. , that is the devil.
Qin Hao flicked the Spear of the Fierce God, and the sea of ??dragons turned into specks of dust. The essence had been absorbed by the Spear of the Fierce God. An existence that had reached the peak of nine thunder tribulations and was one step away from reaching the quasi-emperor realm was solved by Qin Hao in an understatement.
"You only have one chance, I said it!" Qin Hao's cold influence penetrated everyone's heart, and everyone was trembling. Of course, the underage true dragons of the true dragon tribe all looked at them with admiration. Qin Hao was not theirs. race, but they have won their real awe, perhaps because the aura of Qin Hao made them nostalgic
Chapter 130: Chrysanthemums are not flowers
Qin Hao held the Spear of the Fierce God in his right hand and the water-character battle flag on his left and right. The pressure of the water-character battle flag was inspired by him. Dozens of Water Tribe Tribulation Saints who had experienced nine thunder tribulations all bowed to the ground. No one dared to resist. Their original fighting strength It was enough to sweep across, and with the weakening of the water battle flag, these Water Tribulation Saints did not need to fight anymore. After all, they came to the Ancient Dragon Palace not to fight life and death, but for benefits, benefits that would allow them to achieve enlightenment.
"Where's the Spirit Tribe?" Qin Hao turned around. He ignored the besieging Demon Lord. Moreover, this Demon Lord was originally controlled by the War Demon Lord and had no self-awareness at all. Qin Hao's power had already Let them retreat instinctively.
Now there are only a few hundred spirit tribes left. Their eyes are dull. It is obvious that the giant face of the moon god was strangled just now. They can't believe it. The faith of the spirit tribe is the True Dragon God Tree and the Moon God. , relatively speaking, they have stronger faith in the Moon God. After all, the Moon God has given them more during their growth, while the True Dragon God Tree has never helped them and has been sleeping.
Qin Hao had blasphemed their god. Even though Qin Hao's power made them afraid, their inner faith far surpassed their fear. Especially Ling Yue, whose face was full of resentment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com