Chapter 1125

The system asked again, "are you sure the host wants 10000 resurrected gold coins?"

Wang Hao said angrily, "yes, it's ten thousand. I'll kill them if I consume them today."

The system is completely speechless. It's always a group of people killing one person.

But today, Wang Hao plans to kill a group of people by himself. It's really rich and willful. The local tyrants can't provoke him!

"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for spending 9.98 million to buy 10000 resurrected gold coins. It will start automatically after death and resurrect with full blood in place."

Wang Hao looked at the ten thousand resurrected gold coins in the backpack of the next system, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of war.

Today, he must kill all the people in the world. He will tell all the people in the world with his actions, what is the curse of staying for thousands of years. Bah! Wang Hao's hero lives forever!

"Kill!"

Just then, there was a sound of killing.

Wang Hao looked up and saw that all the figures came like locusts, and all the faces were excited, just as hunters met their prey.

"Hum!"

Wang Hao snorted coldly. His body swept out hundreds of meters in an instant. The sword in his hand quickly chopped in the void, and a sword like a training shot down in the air.

"Bang bang bang......"

The next second, four bursts in a row.

"What a horrible boy!"

The faces of all the people instantly gathered. Wang Hao saw a sword pierce the heads of four intermediate gods, and the red and white colors burst out in an instant.

Especially in killing four middle level divine queens, they can clearly sense that Wang Hao's powerful and incomparable power has not been reduced.

"Can the light of rice compete with the sun and the moon? Do you really think that more people can kill me?"

Wang Hao's eyes were cold. He reached out and made a point. He tried hard to face the people in front of him.

"Boom..."

The next second, the sky is covered with dark clouds and thunder.

At the same time, the earth shook violently, and a huge black hole appeared on the earth.

"This is the eighteenth hell!"

The whole audience's face changed greatly, and they did not hesitate to retreat quickly.

"Wuwu......"

Just then, a pathetic cry of ghosts sounded.

At the same time, countless pale arms stretched out from the black hole, grabbed those who were running slowly, and then took off into the black hole.

"Help!"

Countless lower level gods and intermediate gods were caught and shouted for help.

But no one paid any attention to them. At last, they were dragged into the eighteen layers of hell.

"What a horrible boy!"

The God King who escaped a disaster felt his whole body was bristling with sweat and understood that he had no chance with the God.

Although Wang Hao only has the upper level of spiritual cultivation, his strength has completely swept the realm of God King.

Therefore, if they don't want to die, they can only go thirty-six ways, or they can eat melons on the side.

"Whew..."

Just then, a sharp wind burst out.

Subconsciously, the whole audience turned around and saw a big beard of a lower God Emperor Xiuwei, suddenly appeared behind Wang Hao. The long sword in his hand broke out a slight cold sword light, and quickly stabbed Wang Hao.

Xiaobai exclaimed: "Wang Hao, get out of the way quickly. This guy can be spatial."

Wang Hao looks back, but he has no time to dodge. He can only watch the long sword stab him in the chest.

………

In the sky.

The creator and the bloody sword float here.

"I thought this kid could hold on for a few days, but who knows that he didn't even hold on to the third day, and he still hid and shut up these three days," said xuesha sword

"How do you know he can't hold it until the last moment?" the creator said quietly

Blood evil sword scorns a way: "this kind of situation still needs to see!"!? He can't hide at all. If you don't save him, he's dead. "

"I can save him when he is dead, but I don't believe he will die like this," said the creator

"You're too confident in him, but it turns out he's not as good as you think," he said

"Is that so!" murmured the creator!? But I don't think so. Since he didn't call me for help, it means that he still has some means to use. "

The bloody sword is speechless. I really don't know what's special about Wang Hao. He can make the creation God so confident in him.

"Poof..."

Just then, a splash of blood came out.

"Er..."

Wang Hao eyebrows a pick, only feel the heart pain incomparable, the body directly down.

"How can the light of returning rice grain compete with the sun and the moon?" scornfully said the lower God Emperor with big beard. "It turns out that you don't know who is rice grain and who is the sun and the moon."

"Asshole!"

Xiaobai shouts out angrily, waving the green bamboo in his hand and smashing it at the lower God Emperor with big beard.

"What bamboo is this?"

As soon as the lower God Emperor with big beard picked his eyebrow, he felt the danger from the green bamboo, and directly used the spatial magic power to disappear in place.

"God is mine!"

I don't know who shouted, which made the scene confused.

For a time, the clang of percussion resounded through the world, deafening.

Countless swords and swords quickly cut through the void, crisscross.

"Wang Hao, you can't be busy!"

Xiaobai ignores those who fight, jumps quickly to Wang Hao and checks his injuries.

But next second, Xiaobai is stupefied in place, only to see Wang Hao's body suddenly turn into a little bit of starlight disappeared.

"Wang Hao, where are you?"

Xiaobai turns around in a hurry, and tears come down.

Just then, Wang Hao's laughter rang out, "I'm here!"

Small white slightly a Leng, saw a figure to appear in front of its body, look up is not Wang Hao who else!?

"I don't know you!"

Wang Hao smiled, bent over and grabbed Xiaobai, then put him on his shoulder.

"Scared the rabbit to death!"

Xiaobai wipes a handful of tears from the corner of his eyes. He forgets that Wang Hao can come back to life after he dies.

Wang Hao rubbed the rabbit's head with a smile, and then his cold eyes fell on the bearded God.

But at this moment, the whole fight disappeared gradually. Everyone looked at Wang Hao in surprise. Didn't this guy just die!? Why are you alive again!?

Can Wang Hao still pretend to be dead under their so many eyes!?

"Impossible!"

The lower God Emperor with big beard looked at Wang Hao incredibly. He was very sure that Wang Hao was dead, but now why did he rise again!?

At this time, Wang Hao's voice sounded behind the bearded lower God, "nothing is impossible, because I can revive 10000 times now."

"What!?"

The pupil of the lower God Emperor with big beard suddenly shrinks, and Wang Hao disappears in front of him.

Wang Hao said coldly, "is this picture familiar?"

"Poof..."

In a flash, a splash of blood came out.

The lower God Emperor with big beard looked down, and saw that Wang Hao's sword of domination pierced his abdomen severely, and swallowed up his Yuanshen.

The whole audience frowned and thought about Wang Hao's saying "ten thousand resurrections". Would they really want to kill him ten thousand times