Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

Huang Hao dashed forward, came to the gray-haired boy, and then used tyrannical force to suppress him.

In fact, the other party had no intention of holding back, and wanted to take this opportunity to use the inherited holy weapon to kill him in full view. If it wasn't for Huang's extraordinary Good Fortune, he might have already suffered a catastrophe , How can you give him an ordinary step, obviously wanting to be put to death by the other party.

The real fighting spirit and anger are slowly burning in Huang Hao's heart.

"kill!"

When the gray-haired boy was dying, the strongman's pain once again urged the ring in the sky, and then, the blue sun wheel swooped down at an extremely fast speed, and its shadow and light~had already covered the top of his head.

The other side, still said unhurriedly: "What's the point of this?"

Human Sovereign was witnessing what happened, his breathing became slow, seeing Cao Ye like this again, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It's better to stop!"

"That's good too, so as not to end the scene later and offend others again." Cao Ye set his sights on the old man again.

The old man knew in his heart that his disciples were not good at learning, and besides, they had already lost, and the dying struggle was just a matter of delaying time, and it wasn't that they were fighting in dire straits. situation.

"This is his own choice, and the consequences will be borne by himself." The old man said with a bit of arrogance, [click.

"My disciple's practice method is extraordinary. Compared with ordinary disciples, he must be better than ordinary disciples, but it seems too bullying. I said I will ask a few more people to go up together, and then we will fight another wheel battle?" Cao Ye asked.

The old man of Shenshan couldn't speak a word, he silently watched the changes on the stage, and hoped that a miracle would happen in his heart.

The facts are somewhat different.

I saw Huang Hao moving toward the retreated half step, the power on his body began to condense, all gathered on his left arm, as the mysterious rune became clearer and clearer, the divine light attached to his body skyrocketed.

He had to go all out, after all the situation was different, the master not only didn't stop him, but gave him incomparable confidence, when he raised his left arm again, a bright light burst out of Fang Nan's curtain.

"Flood dragon rune, true dragon spirit..."

Everyone finally saw it, and finally understood that the dragon rune has been perfectly integrated with the flesh and blood body. This is not only the power of the dragon, but also the aura of a real dragon. It is completely comparable to this strange holy-level Magical Item in front of you.

"Inheritance of the ancient dragon clan, the blood of the dragon...what has this child experienced? And where did he get it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Hai Clan fell silent, and the other Clansmen couldn't even imagine what kind of luck it was to get such a chance.

The Qingtian Treasure Wheel is just a Magical Item inherited from ancient times, but what is reflected in Huang Hao is that a precious inheritance must be the Power of the Flood Dragon Clan. There is a predestined person.

"That's right, I've seen it before, and it was with this hand that I beat the children of the Sea Clan so badly!"

On the side, a girl in purple clothes recalled a few years ago. At that time, it could be said that she was fisted to the flesh. Facing the golden trident, she smashed it to pieces with a pair of fists. Although it was not as powerful as the treasure in front of her, it was so powerful that it was definitely not The gray-haired boy was able to parry it.

0......seeking flowers......

Boom...

I saw a sea of ​​air, hitting Tianbao wheel.

That glowing arm, like an iron pestle, directly bumped into it.

Afterwards, Huang Hao took a bloody step towards Retreat, the backlash of his strength was not small, but it was not a serious problem.

The gray-haired boy wanted to resist, but it was just a pointless struggle.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and all the strength had receded, like an empty sea, without the energy of the tide, only exhaustion and Death, the gray-haired boy was in this state at the moment.

But Huang Hao felt that this was not enough, and then he swept again, with his arms dancing, he flew him out, but he flew faster, appeared directly above the boy, and then landed heavily with his foot go down.

The sound of broken bones and tendons made an unknown number of clicking sounds.

The young man no longer had the strength to shout for mercy, and hit Huang Hao's fist, preparing to kill him on the spot.

"It's already performed very well, but don't forget that it's the emperor's birthday. If two people die, it's not very good." Cao Dian said via voice transmission.

"But... let them go in vain, and they will settle the score in the future. "Why don't you completely abolish him..."

"We are different from them. If Yazi must report, what is the difference with these old beasts? Forget it, let it go." Cao Dian explained, no matter how you say it, you can't make the situation too ugly. Neither end well.

Huang Hao sighed and stomped his feet again, kicking him off the stage.

The gray-haired boy rolled a few laps... billions....