A shrill sound of howling came from the jungle, and the cruel and ruthless Ga warriors were hunting Dongyi archers wildly.

Within the coverage of the Tiandi Array of Yaoshan City, the strength of the Dongyi archers was weakened to the extreme, and it was extremely difficult for them to move and dodge. Faced with the vicious Ga warriors, the Dongyi archers were slaughtered like chickens.

‘Surrender, surrender’!

‘I’ve surrendered, surrendered’!

‘Give me your life, let me go!’

The crying and pleading of Dongyi archers came everywhere, but Ji Hao was ruthless and did not accept their surrender.

Feng Xing, who had just recovered, squatted on the ground blankly, quietly watching the wisp of ashes left by the Nine Yang Demon Sword. He stared at the thin dust, and suddenly roared to the sky, then laughed three times in succession, and then burst into tears.

Yumu stood behind Feng Xing, gently patting his raised belly with his hands and shook his head gently.

Ji Hao stood beside Feng Xing with his hands behind his back and said in a low and powerful manner: "You should have killed him with your own hands, but I forgot to stop for a moment! Tsk, he killed you all over the house, sooner or later, I will help you destroy him all over the house."

Every word in Ji Hao's words carries aura of evil spirit.

But whether it is Manman, Shaosi, Yumu, or Taisi, they all nodded in agreement.

In this damn world, if someone kills you, it’s okay if you can’t take revenge. If you have the power of revenge, you must kill everyone. This is a damn and chaotic era. Ji Hao’s words are rough and rude, but he reveals the supreme law of survival in this era in one sentence.

The last scream in the jungle disappeared, and one after another of the Ga warriors walked out of the jungle with blood all over them, and respectfully knelt on one knee to salute Ji Hao.

Ji Hao nodded. He was about to order these Ga tribe warriors to return to the city. A sudden strange magic power fluctuation came from afar, absorbing the power of the Yuanling of many extraterritorial demons. The level of spiritual consciousness has rapidly improved. Ji Hao, who has unpredictable power, still clearly identified the nature of this magic power fluctuation and its distance.

He snorted coldly. Ji Hao shouted sternly: "All follow me! Yu Mu, guard Fengxing here!"

With a swaying body, Ji Hao brought a golden light to the sky and rushed up to a hundred miles in the blink of an eye. Then he flew quickly towards the direction where the magic power fluctuations came.

Hundreds of Witch Emperor-level Ga warriors shouted in unison, and flew out of the air with great enthusiasm, and followed Ji Hao with great enthusiasm. The killing just now had just aroused their cruel instinct. They hadn't killed enough, and they wanted to kill more people.

Feng Xing took a deep breath. The two wings condensed by the blue hurricane behind him spread out, bringing dozens of afterimages straight into the sky, chasing closely behind Ji Hao.

From afar, you can hear Feng Xing's laughter: "Ji Hao, if you help me kill God Yi, you will be my life and death brother for the rest of your life!"

Yu Mu patted the fat on his belly, sighed with a frown, and complained in a low voice: "One runs faster than the other, and one runs faster than the other, my body is... "

He shook his head with his fate. Yu Mu carried his big iron pot, like a ball that kept jumping. He went out dozens of miles at a time, and kept bounced and chased towards the direction where Ji Hao was heading.

Manman, Shaosi, Taisi, and Yemo Shanya also used their means to chase after him. In Yaoshan City, lights soared into the sky, and Ji Xia and the masters in the city also chased him out one after another.

Half of the Wuming Mountain collapsed, hundreds of elite soldiers of the Gonggong clan were killed by a palm attack from the corpse Taoist, and the rest were seriously injured. Two huge black dragons surrounded their bodies and protected the seriously injured and unconscious Gonggong Wuyou with their huge bodies. They raised their heads, constantly spitting out black smoke and roared at the corpse Taoist.

The two black dragon scales shattered. The horns on the forehead were shattered, and most of the body was shattered.

But they loyally protected Gonggong Wuyou, facing the murderous pressure released by the corpse Taoist.

The Taoist corpse smiled and looked at the two black dragons and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, you two evil beasts are quite brave. I am missing two mountain-protecting spirit beasts in the gate of my mountain. If you are destined to me, you should come in obediently and enjoy endless blessings."

With a loud laugh, the Taoist corpse stretched out his hands and grabbed the two black dragons.

Two golden hands flew out silently, grabbed the vital points of the necks of the two black dragons, and dragged them up.

Gonggong Wuyou was exposed to Zhurong Tianming. Zhurong Tianming was so proud that he laughed to the sky. He pointed at Gonggong Wuyou and laughed loudly and said, "Gonggong Wuyou, do you have today? Your Gonggong God tribe and Zhurong God tribe have fought for countless years. You are the only son of the old ghost of Gonggong. Today I will let you Gonggong God tribe lose your son and grandson!"

With his left hand turned, a red scimitar spewed out countless blue, blue and purple Mars, and was grabbed by Zhurong Tianming.

With a sneer, Zhu Rong Tianming jumped high and slashed Gonggong Wuyou's head with all his strength.

Dozens of seriously injured Gonggong soldiers cried out in unison, and they jumped up with all their might, trying to stop Zhu Rong's destiny from this sword.

Pakqiuga sneered sarcastically, and his left hand lightly tapped, and dripping with a faint golden light shot of water, hitting the body of these Gonggong soldiers, causing their armor to collapse and their bodies to be broken.

With a buzzing sound, Zhu Rong Tianming slashed the scimitar in his hand hard on Gonggong Wuyou's head.

A black gas rushed out between Gonggong Wuyou's eyebrows, and Gonggong's pale face appeared in the black gas. A black mist held Zhu Rong Tianming's scimitar and prevented him from falling. Gonggong stared at Zhu Rong Tianming and shouted sternly: "Little macaque, how dare you hurt my Wuyou child?"

Zhu Rong Tianming roared angrily, and he looked at Gonggong and shouted loudly: "Gonggong, even if you take action yourself, you won't be able to save your son!"

With his right hand turned, Zhu Rong Tianming took out a red divine talisman and slapped it hard on the black gas.

The divine talisman exploded, and Zhu Rong's figure appeared in a ball of thunder and fire. His right hand punched him like a flying fire meteor. The black gas between Gonggong Wuyou's eyebrows was shattered by his punch, and the fire light sprayed out from the divine talisman was also annihilated with the black gas.

With a crazy laugh, Zhu Rong Tianming slashed Gonggong Wuyou's head with a knife, splitting him from head to toe into two pieces.

In fear that Gonggong Wuyou will die, Zhu Rong Tianming waved his scimitar and chopped Gonggong Wuyou into meat sauce.

In the extremely high and extremely high sky, a crazy roar came, and black rain clouds gathered from all directions. (To be continued.)

ps: Gonggong Wuyou finally died. Well, I think when he was with this name, I was very annoyed by this name.

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