Chapter 819: How much to dislike

Everyone in the audience turned black, why is this sound so similar to that of Wang Hao! ?
Also unexpectedly, you can be painless!
I was pleasantly surprised.
I'm happy, except that I have no other thought in my heart.
When the whole audience looked up, they saw the 10,000-meter-long golden ancestor dragon appear again, and the person surrounded by three beauties on the dragon's head was not Wang Hao and who else! ?
Wang Hao waved to the crowd and called, "Did you miss me !?"
miss you!
Miss your uncle!
At this moment, everyone in the audience was completely angry, and found that this was really abominable. He not only ignored them again and again, but also played them again and again.
This uncle can bear it, and I can't bear it!
"kill……"
Immediately, a sound of killings sounded, and more than 600 gods killed Wang Hao with anger.
"I'm going, these guys are really unfriendly." Wang Hao said innocently.
The little fox looked at Wang Hao with admiration, she wanted to know what level of scourge Wang Hao had, and why she could bring disaster there when she got there! ?
"Booming ..."
At this moment, countless golden thunders in the sky roared out suddenly, turning into a 100,000-meter-long golden giant thunder dragon, the golden thunder light flowing throughout the body, the fierce vigor, and then dived down quickly, completely lighting up the entire sky .
Wang Hao turned his head and saw Zhao Yiling's eyebrow picking, and a golden thunder mark appeared on his forehead.
The little fox clapped in surprise and shouted, "Sister Yiling, come on, kill these bastards!"
"Is this the Thunder Spirit Eucharist !?"
Yueli murmured to herself, she found that although Zhao Yiling was a Xuan class supreme, under the blessing of the Thunder Spirit Eucharist, she could be comparable to the prefect level supreme, much stronger than her.
Zhao Yiling held a golden spear in his hand, then leapt away, and landed steadily on the head of Golden Thunder Dragon.
"Wow, so big!"
Wang Hao couldn't help exclaiming, and saw the golden thunder dragon roaring overhead, and the momentum that covered the sky made people cautiously beating.
The little fox's scared face was slightly pale, and he leaned against Wang Hao's arms.
Wang Hao also naturally held the small fox's waistline and took advantage of the opportunity.
It was only when Wang Hao looked at his ancestor that it was more disgusting and disgusting, which was ten times smaller than others.
"Roar……"
The golden thunder dragon made a deafening roar, and the huge body suddenly killed hundreds of gods like shells.
Wherever they passed, the earth trembled, the mountains crumbled, and megaliths fled from the ground, flying in the sky.
Zhang Tianshi yelled: "Although this girl is Xuan class supreme, but with the Holy Spirit Eucharist blessing, it is no less than the prefect level supreme, everyone must be careful!"
"There is so much nonsense, watch my thunder blow!"
Zhao Yiling's eyes were like electricity, and his arm shook out a golden gun shadow, as if a meteor had fallen, carrying out his majestic force to point out quickly.
"not good!"
Hundreds of gods' pupils shrunk sharply, too late to hesitate to release their most powerful attack quickly.
Immediately, all kinds of violent energies leaked down like the rolling Jiang Tao, and the earth shook violently, and a series of cracks continued to spread, apparently unable to withstand the impact of this energy.
"Booming ..."
When the two collided, the raging air rushed out like a giant wave, sweeping in all directions at a very fast speed.
In this endless roar, the earth is unbroken, and the boulders are directly taken away by the terrifying air waves.
After some restoration of calm, the earth seemed to have been baptized by the tsunami, and cracks were everywhere, and the scene was even more messy.
Zhao Yiling held the golden spear in his hand, and stood on the golden thunder dragon's head with arrogance, as if nothing had happened.
But the hundreds of gods were panting, apparently that blow had already exhausted a lot of their anger in their bodies.
"kill!"
Zhao Yiling's eyebrows spurred Lei Long to continue to kill hundreds of gods.
"So terrifying thunderbolt ..."
The faces of Zhang Tianshi and others suddenly dignified. It seemed that they wanted to slaughter the demon king Wang Hao, and they still needed to do it themselves.
"I'm going. When did my little Yiling become so powerful !?" Wang Hao exclaimed.
The little fox said with a smile: "Sister Yiling is the Holy Spirit. As long as there is thunder and lightning, she is the invincible God of War."
Wang Hao couldn't help laughing and said, "Where is your invincible place, is it in my bedroom !?"
"Yeah, hate it!"
The little fox was blushing and bleeding, lying in Wang Hao's arms and being helpless.
"I don't hate it at all, you are too naughty!"
Wang Hao pinched the little fox's nose, then took the little fox to sit down and took out good wine and dishes. Obviously, he was preparing to watch the beauty dancing while spending the moon.
Seeing this scene, all the female compatriots in the audience were angry, hoping to pick up two watermelon knives and chop this senior soft rice king.
His woman was brave enough to kill the enemy outside, but he was carrying a fox spirit while eating, drinking, watching the dance gun, really faint than ridiculous drowsiness.
The male fellows looked at Wang Hao with envy and jealousy. If they could choose, they would definitely choose to replace Wang Hao, watching Zhao Yiling kill the Quartet, holding the little fox before the moon.
At this moment, an icy bitter cold swept across the audience, and saw Yueli leaping up, holding the ice giant sword and killing the gods.
I don't know if I really want to kill the enemy or I can't stand the light bulb.
"Not good, everyone shot together!"
Zhang Tianshi screamed and pulled out a silvery white sword to meet Yueli.
Wuji Qixing glanced at each other, quickly smashed a decisive decision, and made Qixing unity.
Nangong Yu sighed. Six reincarnations were detonated by Wang Hao. Now he can only look at it honestly.
"what……"
Just then ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a miserable cry rang through the world.
The crowd turned around and saw a golden figure grabbing the head of a god, causing the breath of the gods to fall quickly, and the whole body was convulsing constantly.
"This is the God's hand of the Tianming Protoss !!"
I don't know who exclaimed, the whole audience immediately became turbulent, and looked around alertly.
There was a charming smile on the corner of Zhao Yiling's mouth, knowing that it was Wang Hao's shot.
There is no more nonsense, the golden spear in Zhao Yiling's hand is constantly pointed out, each shot can stab a god, but it is not dead.
Although these gods did not die, they will be stared at by golden figures in the next second, and then deprived of their life-long achievements.
Seeing this scene, the audience was instantly shrouded in a breath of horror ...
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