"Wonderful, my poor man!"
Ji Hao suddenly went berserk, and beside him was Yemo Shayi, a powerful warrior at the level of a serious eight-level shaman god, and Yu Mu, Feng Xing, and Yuan Li, three troublesome characters who were absolutely difficult to provoke. Si Wenming also made a plan. The deputy was ready to lift the stall and fight with all his strength at any time, but Qiong Sang Sheng flinched.
There was fear and worry in his heart, and more importantly, a burst of anger rushing to his forehead, but Qiong Sang Sheng did not dare to turn against Ji Hao face to face.
Qiong Sangshuang suddenly saw a flaw. She shook the long bow in her hand, and the bow string made a sharp sound and broke through Heishui Yaoyao's knife net, and hung hard on Heishui Yaoyao's face. The bowstring was so ridiculously sharp that with just one cut, all the flesh on half of Heishui Yaoyao's cheeks was cut off, revealing his cheek bones that were as black as black iron.
Seeing that Qiong Sangshuang succeeded again, Qiong Sangsheng changed the subject at the right time and no longer had a tough confrontation with Ji Hao and Si Wenming. Instead, he turned around and clapped his hands and laughed, cheering for Qiong Sangshuang.
On the back of the golden-winged eagle suspended in mid-air, tens of thousands of elite Qiong Sang warriors suddenly raised their weapons and shouted loudly: "Brilliant, my poor Sang man; wonderful, my poor Sang man!" !”
The powerful and terrifying heritage of the Qiong Sang clan was fully revealed in this loud roar. Ji Hao's eyes twitched slightly. From the roars of tens of thousands of Qiong Sang clan's warriors, he felt that more than ten powerful beings had touched the threshold of the Witch God Realm.
As for the tyrannical combat power of the Witch Emperor and Witch King levels, they accounted for more than half of these Qiong Sang warriors. The remaining warriors were indeed powerful at the level of wizards, but when they roared, there were faint stars surrounding them. It was obvious that they were about to gather their natal star power and step into the realm of the Witch King.
Ji Hao was secretly shocked. Qiong Sang's strength was indeed extraordinary. No wonder Si Wenming tolerated Qiong Sang in every possible way.
Not to mention how many powerful beings there are in the Qiong Sang clan, this army in front of us alone, leaving aside Ji Hao, Yemo Shayi and others who are monster-level beings with extraordinary strength, the army brought by Qiong Sang Sheng can easily defeat them. Killed more than a dozen Yaoshan leaders.
Ji Hao frowned and looked at the battlefield, and heard Heishui Yaoyao grunting. The scimitar in his hand was not messy at all, and it still shed dense light from the sword to fight Qiong Sangshuang.
Isn't that right? Heishui Yaoyao will suddenly spurt out a long snake letter at a rapid speed. It's unknown how huge Heishui Yaoyao's body is. His snake letter can sometimes spurt out hundreds of feet long, like a stick. The twisted and flexible spear followed an extremely weird trajectory and stabbed Qiong Sangshuang fiercely.
But Qiong Sangshuang's movements were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and the sky was filled with white and blurry afterimages of him. The snake Xinzi in the black water brushed against his body again and again, but even he couldn't see it. Not a single hair was hurt.
Suddenly there was another loud roar, Heishui Yaoyao screamed in pain, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Ji Hao could clearly see that Heishui Yaoyao was trying to kill himself by winding his snake letter like a spring and twisting it towards Qiong Sangshuang's body. As a result, Qiong Sangshuang took advantage of the situation and scurried towards his Snake Xinzi. With a light stroke of the long bow in his hand, Heishui Yaoyao's Snake Xinzi was cut into dozens of sections.
The snake letter, which was as thick as a baby's fist, squirmed and twitched violently and fell from the sky. Heishui Yaoyao retracted most of the snake letter, and blood spurted out from the wound. He hissed in pain, and the wound on his cheek kept spurting out a large amount of blood. The black water Yaoyao covered in blood looked like an evil ghost who had just crawled out of the blood pool hell.
"How can a mere water monster be the opponent of the elite men of my Qiong Sang clan?" Qiong Sang Saint turned his head and glanced at Ji Hao with great pride: "How can these water monsters imagine the background of my Qiong Sang clan? ? It’s okay for me, Poor Sang, if I don’t do something, now that I have done something, I must do it well!”
Ji Hao remained silent. Looking at Heishui Yaoyao covered in blood, he felt a little strange.
It seems that Heishui Yaoyao shouldn't be so weak. Looking at the overwhelming murderous aura on his body, how could this guy be so weak
Qiong Sang Shuang's strength is very strong, but it's not strong enough to completely crush Heishui Yaoyao, right? You can tell from the aura on Qiong Sangshuang's body that he is a pampered 'noble man' who has never experienced a real life-and-death fight. He may have a lot of combat experience, and he must be under the heavy protection of his own bodyguards. After carefully arranged battles brought him experience.
How could he beat Heishui Yaoyao so hard that he couldn't fight back
"Not to mention that the 'Sky-Splitting Silver Scale Bow' in Shuang'er's hand is a half-step witch god-level treasure. The feather coat on Shuang'er's body is made of the feathers of the 'Void White Phoenix'." Qiong Sang Sheng used the tone of a rich man in the city to teach a poor man in the countryside and said to Ji Hao: "The void phoenix is a different species of the phoenix clan. It has the talent of traveling through the void and flying in the air. It can fly without any trace and its speed is second to none of the phoenix clan."
"I, Poor Sang, only have thirteen pieces of feather clothes made from the feathers of the void white phoenix. Putting on these feather clothes, no one in the world can compete with Shuang'er for speed. On the battlefield, he is the only one who can beat others. No one else has the right to hit him!"
Poor Sang Sheng smiled proudly.
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows but said nothing. Wearing a feather coat made of the feathers of the void phoenix, Qiong Sang Shuang is the fastest person in the world
You are really a frog in the well, where did you put the golden bridge of heaven and earth? Not to mention the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth, just the Nine Dragon Chariot left by Donghuang Taiyi, its flying speed is terrifying. Can your poor Sang Shuang's tattered feather coat compete with the speed of the ancient Emperor of Heaven's car
"Win!" Although Qiong Sangshuang has been fighting with Heishui Yaoyao, his attention has been focused here, on Qiong Sangsheng.
Hearing Qiong Sang Sheng's praise for him, Qiong Sang Shuang couldn't help but grin. He yelled "hit", and the bow string quickly passed through Heishui Yaoyao's shoulder, tearing off a piece of the boss's flesh and blood from his shoulder.
'Middle', there was another loud roar, Qiong Sangshuang took the risk and broke into the protective circle of Heishui Yaoyao's scimitar. The bow string shook, and a large piece of blood fell on Heishui Yaoyao's chest.
'Mid', 'Mid', 'Mid', Qiong Sangshuang's triumphant roar could be heard on the battlefield. Every time he roared, Qiong Sangshuang could always tear off a large piece of flesh and blood from Heishui Yaoyao's body. Soon Heishui Yaoyao became covered with bruises and was almost cut into a skeleton.
"Yao Hou, how is my son?" Qiong Sang Sheng glanced at Ji Hao proudly.
The corners of Ji Hao's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong there. He glanced at the battlefield with his consciousness and finally found something wrong. He roared and was about to rush towards the battlefield as soon as he moved his body, but Qiong Sang Sheng raised the corner of his eye and suddenly pointed towards Ji Hao.
An invisible giant force descended out of thin air. Even with Ji Hao's strength, he was imprisoned by this huge force for a tenth of a finger's time.
As Ji Hao struggled to free himself, the bowstring in Qiong Sangshuang's hand cut into Heishui Yaoyao's neck. He shouted "kill" when he took action. When the bowstring cut into Heishui Yaoyao's neck, he turned around with a smile. He glanced at Qiong Sang Sheng.
Heishui Yaoyao's eyes suddenly widened. He dropped his scimitar, swayed, and his upper body turned into a giant snake, swallowing Qiong Sangshuang in one mouthful.
There were several "clicks" and fierce chewing, and Qiong Sangshuang was chewed into a ball of meat residue.
(End of chapter)