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Chapter 239 God

The Blood Prince who had just arrived changed color, and he dodged this blow.

No one would expect that Qin Hao actually had a helper, and he was so good at assassination.

At this time, the blood emperor was beaten by surprise. He was embarrassed, but he still left a wound on his arm.

This made him angry, and his eyes were murderous.

At this moment, Qin Hao also broke out, and he killed it.

Nine silver needles dance, pull up a purple long dragon, and void, the blood emperor who kills constantly retreats.

He broke out of amazing darkness, so he barely blocked Qin Hao's attack.

"laugh."

A cold light flashed, the night emperor shot again, stabbing the opponent's neck.

The bloody emperor changed color. He was suppressed by Qin Hao, and he couldn't stop this trick at all.

Li Guang flashed in his eyes, the blood emperor was desperately, he squeezed the energy in his body, the crazy explosion.

Around the blood clan emperor, all items were broken.

Nine silver needles were shocked. As for the night emperor, he had a bite of blood, and he was injured.

The bloody emperor's face was pale. He just broke out of most of the blood energy in the body, and he retired from the attack of the two. Now it is very weak to the extreme.

He turned and left, because he knew that it was not the opponent of the two.

Qin Hao seemed to know the other party's thoughts for a long time. He rushed over for the first time. Nine silver needles danced, all fell on the other party.

A scream, the blood emperor was killed.

"Walk."

Feeling the powerful atmosphere of quickly approaching, Qin Hao and Ye Huang turned and left.

They just left here, at least five blood emperors came, and they roared.

There were two other companions falling, and the blood emperor who had fallen before, they had lost the three blood emperors.

This is not the ordinary blood family. Although it is only a level higher than the prince, even if the ten blood princes can not be compared with them.

Now they have lost the three emperors, they are going crazy.

At this time, Qin Hao had disappeared in the city at this time and appeared outside a castle.

As for the night emperor, he has retreated in advance.

The gloomy castle, with a shuddering atmosphere, scary to the extreme.

"Grandpa Qin Hao is here, the damn stink -sucking wisoded, rolling out of Grandpa." Qin Hao shouted, shaking the castle.

With Qin Hao's shout, the whole castle shook, and the figure rushed out, all of them were murderous.

Even if these blood clan did not expect, Qin Hao dared to kill him.

Many of their faces are aggressive, and some have not responded.

Qin Hao directly danced the silver needle, killing the Quartet.

Those blood races who rushed at the forefront were killed, and the silver needles with a huge atmosphere were torn.

Qin Hao proudly stood in front of the castle, exuding a strong atmosphere, and it was quite a man who was a man.

Those blood races were angry, and they dared not approach Qin Hao.

At this moment, an old blood family appeared. As soon as they appeared, all those blood races cheered, and their eyes were so hot.

"God, Daoge."

Some blood clan shouted, Qin Hao moved in his heart, and finally waited for the right master.

Above the blood of the blood, is the blood god, which is equivalent to the martial arts of Huaxia. Qin Hao comes this time to slaughter a martial arts saint.

"Qin Hao."

Doug stared at Qin Hao, which was the young Chinese strong man who looked young. In these three days, he killed hundreds of blood -raid strongmen.

"It's me, don't you want me to lead me? I'm here."

Qin Hao smiled slightly. He stood there and stared at Daoge. Even though the difference between the difference between the difference, Qin Hao was not afraid of the other party at all.

Douge stared at Qin Hao. He lived for a long time, and naturally felt wrong. Qin Hao dared to appear alone. Obviously, there was any relying.

This made him dare not take it lightly, and did not shoot immediately.

"You captured my blood race. If the son who killed Jin had to explain to my blood race." Doug said lightly.

Qin Hao laughed, and he disdain, pointing at Doug: "You are a fart, what should I grab the holy artifact I grabbed by the ability, what should I explain to you?"

"Are you provoking me?" Dao Ge sank.

Qin Hao shook his head, and he smiled even brighter: "I'm not provoking you, I just want to kill you."

"Ha ha."

Doug laughed, and the other blood clan also laughed. They felt that Qin Hao was stupid and actually had to kill a god.

"God cannot be defeated, and no one can kill God."

Doug said proudly, he looked down at Qin Hao.

"God? Haha, jokes, omnipotent? If you are really omnipotent, you won't ask me to want a corpse, and I won't watch me stand here to kill you."

Qin Hao laughed, and his expression was full of ridicule.

The so -called blood god is equivalent to the strong martial arts.

However, for the real strong, Wu Sheng is just a starting point. In fact, Wu Sheng is not the real Wu Sheng. It should really be called Wu Sheng, martial arts students, just started, belonging to a beginner.

On the land where the cultivation of civilization is declining, Wu Sheng looks strong, really placed outside the domain, but it is just a small miscellaneous fish.

"You provoke the majesty of God, and God wants to punish you severely." Dougi sneered. After observing for a long time, he observed that he didn't notice any abnormalities.

After winning Qin Hao, they had the opportunity to take the corpse back.

Daoge came. He was like a bloody family, although he was a blood, but reached his level, his energy turned into golden, and it seemed that it really had a sacred feeling.

Qin Hao danced nine silver needles all over his body, and golden light was entangled, releasing a strong breath.

Doug showed a surprise look. He nodded and said, "It's really strong. You can be a genius at this point, but you are really a genre of God after all."

"You talk too much."

Qin Hao sneered, and he thought about it, dancing the silver needle, formed the ninety -nine broken soul needle, and killed the past directly.

The void is shaking, as if it is about to break.

"That's it?"

Daoge shook his head. If Qin Hao had only this strength, his previous concern was simply superfluous.

He clicked out gently with one hand, nine silver needles were settled, and he couldn't move forward.

This is the gap between Qin Hao and Wu Shengqiang, and the two are not in a realm.

"It seems that you are really stupid, and you think that you can challenge the majesty of God." Doug shook his head, with a trace of contempt and disdain in his expression.

The blood race around laughed at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao also laughed, but the smile made people look cold.

"You are a shit god."
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