"The Divine Seal Throne of Protection and Compassion? This is going to be tricky. It seems that the leader may personally take action and take action." A necromancer in the crowd said softly.

Sure enough, just as he had guessed, the old leader was surprised when he saw the Divine Seal Throne, and then his eyes darkened. The magic in his hands also began to condense, and the undead aura continued to spread. They knew

This terrifying leader is taking action.

"At any cost! Get the token!" The old man who led the team said fiercely through gritted teeth.

"Yes!" everyone responded, and then they looked at the old man who was the leader, and saw him disappear into the air instantly.

"Hurry up, those old guys are going to get serious." Mr. Hong shouted loudly with a gloomy face.

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao nodded quickly, and then saw a streak of purple spirit flowing out, running quickly towards the other direction of the exit. Then after seeing Huo Yuhao's meaningful smile, he began to follow Mr. Hong's words, and led Wang Qiuer towards the exit.

Escape in the direction.

Immediately after he finished speaking, he saw the figure of a man with white hair floating on the Divine Seal Throne was instantly magnified dozens of times. The usually playful Mr. Hong was now full of seriousness and peace, and a dazzling light instantly fell on Mr. Hong.

Immediately, golden light appeared on his body, and countless bright auras rolled in, paving the way for Huo Yuhao and the others to leave.

"Hurry up!" Mr. Hong yelled loudly.

"Wishful thinking!" A calm, water-like voice sounded, surrounding the world and lingering for a long time. They knew that it was the old man who was leading the group who was about to take action!

As soon as the voice fell, the leading old man turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared immediately. As the man disappeared, Huo Yuhao felt the screams of ghosts echoing in his ears for a long time, making him

He stopped running, covered his head, and screamed in pain.

The powerful and terrifying lunar aura instantly locked Huo Yuhao. At that moment, Huo Yuhao felt an unprecedented aura of death. It oppressed Huo Yuhao, making him unable to move or even breathe. Even the sea of ​​spirit was terrifying.

Under the impact of the breath, the connection between them was cut off. At that moment, Huo Yuhao panicked. Without the breath of Tianmeng Ice Emperor, Snow Emperor and Long Haochen, he felt very helpless at this moment, and even fell silent.

Waiting for death to come, Huo Yuhao did not even struggle to resist at that time. Because he knew that his weak strength was like a firefly and a bright moon compared to the breath in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Qiu'er also noticed Huo Yuhao's abnormality. Thinking of the disappearance of the old leader, Wang Qiu'er had already guessed something. Then he saw that she was not sitting still and waiting for death. The golden dragon gun in her hand suddenly appeared. At this moment, the golden dragon gun in her hand had changed greatly.

In addition to the bright golden light above, there is also a golden dragon coiled around the gun body, making bursts of roaring sounds.

At this moment, Wang Qiuer's entire body has turned golden, and her original long pink-blue hair and pink-blue eyes have also turned golden. Obviously, this is not a body of glory, but another powerful one.

Existence. This powerful existence even flashed a hint of fear in the eyes of the old man hidden in the depths, and then he said with ferocious eyes.

"How is it possible that a little girl can make me feel scared? This powerful power is definitely not something that belongs to this world! But, what's the harm? She is still too weak now. If I catch her back and obtain that powerful

The strength will definitely increase significantly, Jie Jie Jie!" Thinking of this, the black mist appeared again, but this time it appeared in a different place. The black mist now has arrived in front of Huo Yuhao.

Immediately, a powerful undead figure as dark as a phantom was seen, with a ferocious face, and with a sharp and penetrating voice, it rushed towards Huo Yuhao in an instant.

Seeing this, before Huo Yuhao could react from his breath, the undead spirit had already rushed towards Huo Yuhao. Just when he closed his eyes and waited for death to come, he only heard a "Boom!" and saw a golden dragon and the terrifying one.

The undead collide.

This collision was not what others thought. The golden dragon did not disappear, but canceled out the blow?

At this moment, the whole audience was shocked. Although the blow was a random blow from the undead leader, the leader was at least a ninth-level powerhouse! When they fought with him, they found that his spiritual power could not be lower than 200,000 points.

, or even higher! And now it's just a third-level girl who can resist that blow. Who wouldn't believe it? After all, this kind of thing is too ridiculous. But the fact is happening in front of you,

They couldn't help but take a breath, secretly admiring the girl standing in front of Huo Yuhao.

However, it was not over. Under Wang Qiuer's desperate protection, Huo Yuhao also cheered up. Golden light flowed from his body, roaring, and broke through the shackles. Then he couldn't allow Huo Yuhao to think, so he subconsciously held the ball in his arms.

Sheng Cai'er tied the rope on his back with the rope he took out of the ring. Then he picked up Wang Qiu'er, who was weak and pale, and ran outside without stopping.

"You're just a humble dying ant. I admire your courage in taking away my teaching's heavy objects and kidnapping the saint. But I only admire you. Go to hell." After saying that, the fog dissipated and the old man's face was revealed.

With a ferocious look, the seal in his hand was then sealed, and a giant black palm was formed. The surging momentum was majestic, and with a loud noise, the giant palm began to attack in the direction of Huo Yuhao.
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At this moment, Huo Yuhao did not flinch. His mentality had changed. The firm look in his eyes proved that because of Wang Qiuer's desperate resistance, he had shown a look of resignation, and then only a ray of light was released on Huo Yuhao's body. It was the guardian skill.

The halo of protection, the gift of protection. However, it is not over yet. Blood streaks rippled out on Huo Yuhao's body. The blood-red stripes have spread to Huo Yuhao's whole body. At this moment, he is like a bloodthirsty and crazy warrior.

"Disciple, no!" Two voices came out almost at the same time. It was Electrolux and Mr. Hong who were resisting other necromancers.

But it was too late. Huo Yuhao had already finished using it. It was Feng Zheng’s craziest skill, the seventh-level knight skill, sacrifice!

The sacrifice in front of them was different from the others. Other sacrifices only consumed blood essence and blood, but Huo Yuhao's sacrifice actually consumed his own life force! They knew that Huo Yuhao had already planned to fight to the death!

"Even if you die! I will bite off a piece of meat from your body!" Huo Yuhao said with a ferocious expression.
Chapter completed!