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Chapter 313 Ghost King Gong

Seeing that Sun Haoran also advised him not to interfere in this matter, Huang Xiaolong shook his head secretly, "A man should do something, but he should not do anything, and he is not even afraid of the temple, but he is also afraid of a city of gods."

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong did not speak, Wu Zhang thought that Huang Xiaolong was afraid of the City of Gods after all, and had already retreated. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It is a wise move for friends to protect themselves." Speaking of this, he looked at Bai Lingzhi, his eyes were hot, and he reached out to Bai Lingzhi again.

However, just as he was about to touch Bai Lingzhi with his hands, suddenly, the shadows of the halberd appeared again.

This time, the destructive power contained in the halberd shadow was stronger than before, which scared him so much that he retreated in a panic and swung his large-cut palms one after another.

Wu Zhang retreated again and again, retreating a few hundred meters away, and sweated coldly.

"You!" He looked at Huang Xiaolong with an ugly expression.

Huang Xiaolong sneered: "Mingzhe protects himself? When did I say that I should protect myself?"

Wu Zhang's eyes were extremely gloomy: "My friend is really not afraid. Will your family perish because of your stupid behavior?"

"It depends on whether your city of Gods has the strength." After Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense. The fighting spirit was poured into the air. The Halloween pirates out loud and suddenly waves out. A thousand-foot black golden light passed by the sky, the space roared and shaking, as if it was cut in half, and instantly came to Wu Zhang.

Wu Zhang's face changed drastically.

"Dragon Body Technique!"

Wu Zhang didn't think much, but suddenly rose up from the ground, like a proud dragon, barely avoiding the thousand-foot black gold light, and then a loud sound came. Wu Zhang looked and saw that the palace behind him was cut off by the thousand-foot black gold light, collapsed, spreading several miles away, and sand and dust rolling.

Seeing this, Wu Zhang looked pale. Fortunately, he hid quickly just now, otherwise, he would have been cut into two pieces now.

Just when he was glad that he suddenly burst into the air, golden lights rose into the air and looked at him in shock. Huang Xiaolong was like a divine dragon, and suddenly stabbed him with a halberd from bottom to top.

Countless halberd lights were transmitted from sharp blades, extremely dazzling.

"Red Blood Palm!" He screamed in horror, and his hands suddenly doubled, and his palms turned blood red, and he suddenly slapped Huang Xiaolong.

Two huge blood-red palm prints collided with countless halberd lights, and burst out loud.

A huge impact force caused Wu Zhang to retreat. A halberd light suddenly broke through the air. Wu Zhang felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then a huge pain in his chest came.

He looked at his chest in a daze, where a long halberd was inserted, and the head of the halberd was already penetrated through his chest and his back.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party coldly, pulled out the Halloween halberd, and flew to the ground.

Blood sprayed down from the sky.

Wu Zhang fell to the ground.

Sun Haoran looked at Wu Zhang who fell to the ground from a high altitude in shock. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Wu Zhang's vitality was broken and he was not far from death.

He knew very well about Wu Zhang's strength that the second disciple of Luo Wujun, the peak of the semi-saint, had never encountered an enemy in the holy realm for hundreds of years, and had never heard of any semi-saint defeated by any semi-saint.

But now, he was actually killed by a peak in the late stage of the tenth level in the innate stage? And there were only a few moves before and after, and Wu Zhang had no power to resist at all.

At this time, under Sun Haoran's shocked and complicated eyes, Wu Zhang tried hard to get up slowly, looking at Huang Xiaolong with hatred, and his voice was hoarse: "You, will, regret it."

"I never regret doing things." Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold.

Wu Zhang looked at Sun Haoran, then at Huang Xiaolong, and smiled coldly, laughing weakly: "Don't worry, you will come down to accompany me soon." After that, he fell down and no longer moved.

Huang Xiaolong took back the Halloween halberd and came to his corpse. He found a space ring. With his spiritual sense, he swept it. There were many spiritual pills and medicines inside. In the corner of his space ring, Huang Xiaolong also found two first-grade spirit stones.

The spiritual pill is just some eighth-grade and ninth-grade spiritual pills. If it were in the past, Huang Xiaolong would be happy, but now he doesn’t look down on it. As for the spiritual medicine, most of Huang Xiaolong’s Shura Rings are for tens of thousands of years.

However, there is better than nothing. Huang Xiaolong put his space ring into the Shura Ring, looked at Wu Zhang's corpse, waved his hands, and a ball of true energy fire fell on his corpse. The corpse instantly burned and disappeared, leaving only a few ash.

Sun Haoran looked at the terrifying power of the True Yuan Fire, his throat shook, and his heart was shocked again. He had never heard of any kind of fighting flame that had such power!

The body of a semi-saint strong man is undoubtedly extremely strong. The ordinary fighting flames cannot even burn the hair on the semi-saint strong man's skin, let alone burn it.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong turned his head and walked towards Sun Haoran.

Sun Haoran came back to his senses and ate and said, "Thank you, brother, thank you for your help, Haoran will always remember this kindness." Facing Huang Xiaolong again, he looked awe-inspiring, and he didn't even notice it. He looked extremely respectful.

When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he smiled and shook his head: "No, I said, I owe the favor of Senior He Yunxiong. Now, you swallow the white Ganoderma lucidum and I will help you heal your wounds."

"Yes." Sun Haoran responded, not daring to push back.

So, Sun Haoran swallowed the white Ganoderma lucidum, Huang Xiaolong used his Dou Qi and pressed his palms behind him to help him refine the medicinal power of the white Ganoderma lucidum.

With Huang Xiaolong's help, more than three hours later, Sun Haoran refined the medicinal power of white Ganoderma lucidum.

"Thank you brothers." Sun Haoran said thanking again, refining Bai Lingzhi. He found that not only did the injuries healed just now, but even the old injuries healed, and his fighting spirit became much stronger.

"You're welcome." Huang Xiaolong asked: "Do you know where Senior He is now?"

Sun Haoran shook his head: "Seven days ago, I separated from my master and other brothers. Now I don't know where the master and other brothers are. However, I heard what Wu Zhang said, I'm afraid that Luo Wujun will be unfavorable to the master. Master is in a very dangerous situation now!" Sun Haoran looked anxious.

"Let's leave here first." Huang Xiaolong said.

Sun Haoran nodded.

So the two flew up and left the place.

"This time the ghost city was born, Senior He and Luo Wujun both came to the ghost city?" Huang Xiaolong asked while flying.

"Yes, in addition to my master and Luo Wujun, even the sword emperor Yang Yi and the ghost hero Wang Kun have come." Sun Haoran said: "Because of rumors, this time the ghost city was born, the ghost king skill that the ghost king practiced in the past will reappear in the world."

The sword emperor Yang Yi!

Ghost hero Wang Kun!

Huang Xiaolong was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that four of the top ten powerful people in the chaos came! Maybe the other six people also came, but Sun Haoran didn't know.

"This Ghost King is so powerful?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

A ghost king skill actually caused the top ten powerful people in the chaos to come!

The top ten powerful people in chaotic places like He Yunxiong must have no shortage of advanced martial arts.
Chapter completed!
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