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Chapter 113 Tian Yao Guo please subscribe

Hao never expected that Xiao Zhan would actually agree.

Hao simply grasped the rhythm of Xiao Zhan perfectly. Although Xiao Zhan was strong, he still failed to see the caution behind Hao's seemingly easy actions. You must know that the Chang clan of the Haochang clan has awakened the innate magical power of gold. Hitomi.

The golden pupil is an ability that can see the fluctuations of life energy. Hao knew early on that the golden-winged roc was invincible. The golden pupil combined with the profound wisdom of their ordinary people who were enlightened by the soul-enlightening fruit, it is almost invincible in the face of some emergencies .

However, although everything was considered complete, Hao's condition at this time was not considered to be good at all.

"Cough cough!"

Covering his mouth with the animal skin, Hao was coughing up blood. However, his movements were very light. It was not completely safe now and he had to hold back. Hao was originally struck by the horned demon's Xiaoding and was quietly healed by the mysterious elixir. Some blood color.

At this time, after experiencing the violent tearing movement, the blood on Hao's face was gone. Just now, Hao also injected all the energy of the fourth realm into the giant wolf and the knight in a desperate burst. .

This move is undoubtedly very fatal. The energy extracted during physical practice is the physical and spiritual essence of life. If too much is used at one time, the spirit will become sluggish.

What's more, when he was seriously injured, Hao would also activate the energy in his meridians crazily. This was simply squeezing his potential and overdrawing his life, but Hao had to do that in that situation. If he didn't do this, he would have just The giant wolf would actually die miserably on the spot, without even a chance to escape.

At this time, Hao's body and spirit had reached a certain limit.

Brush it!

Streams of light rushed into the cave, and after everyone rushed into the cave, Hao's body could no longer jump.

"cough!"

He coughed up blood, and the wounds on Hao's body were torn. The gauze on his chest could no longer cover his broken chest, and the strong blood was thrown out. The blood wet Hao's animal skin, but it did not drip under Hao's control. on the ground.

A strong smell of blood suddenly erupted in the air. Everyone present here is a person with sharp senses.

"This is!"

"Hao!"

After smelling this bloody smell, the smiles on the faces of everyone who had just smiled about surviving the disaster suddenly stopped, and the eyes looking at Hao became unbelievable.

"Cough cough."

Hao's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his face, which was as pale as paper. He said to Yi with difficulty: "Father, everyone in the clan is okay."

"Everything is fine. The tribesmen have evacuated for several miles. The underground passages are winding and winding. The horned demon will not find them."

Yi's face was gloomy as if water was about to drip, "Hao hold on for a while, we will catch up with them soon, Hao hold on for a while."

"We must hold on! Hao, you will be fine!"

Yi walked up and stopped beside Hao. He put his hand on Chang Hao's face and spoke softly to Hao. His tone was full of kindness, and his other hand had already grasped Zai Hao's palm.

"Father, I may not be able to hold on anymore."

Feeling the vitality that was quickly dissipating from his body, Hao knew that he didn't have much time left, so he said seriously to Chang Yi, "Father, promise me that you must let your tribe live safely in Nanzhou! Don't let them be conquered by the Great Winged God." Someone found it!"

"No, Hao, you'll be fine!"

Yi knew what would happen next. His eyes were painful, but he looked at Hao with hope, hoping that Chang Hao would tell him that this was not true, "You are the king of our tribe, Hao, cheer up."

"We will definitely go back together this time like before, definitely!"

Yi held Feng Xin and Hao tightly, feeling Hao's body getting slightly cold, with an expression of disbelief.

"You're having chills!"

"No, no!"

Feeling Hao's changes, the descendant's voice became unbelievable and his expression went crazy!
"puff!"

The pale-faced Hao spit out a large mouthful of blood, but the blood was wrapped in animal skins and did not fall to the ground.

"This!"

The werewolves and Feng Hong beside them both looked moved. They all knew that the next step might really be a separation of life and death, and they couldn't bear it. Feng Hong stared hard at Hao, wanting to remember Hao forever in his heart.

"I'm sorry, father."

After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, Hao was now very weak, and his expression became dazed again. His voice was as thin as a gossamer and intermittently said to everyone, "I will wrap all the blood in this piece of cloth on my chest."

"There is no trace of blood spilled in the rest of the place. They will not chase him here."

"You can go back at ease."

"I... I'm tired."

"Well... I really want to take a nap."

After speaking, Hao's eyes slowly closed, and the breath on his body slowly disappeared.

Da da!

Hao's arms hang down helplessly!

Boom!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it!
Hao is really going to die!

"Wake up! Chang Hao, you can't sleep, wake up!"

"Wake up quickly!"

"Hao, we'll go back soon!"

Several other people also called to Hao, trying to wake him up. Yi looked sad and burst into tears. He shook his hands on Chang Hao's body, trying to wake him up, but the aura on Chang Hao's body was slowly disappearing, no matter what Yi did. , Hao didn't react at all, even the temperature on Hao's body was slowly dissipating.

"Help me, who of you can do it?"

Thinking of something, Yi looked crazy and shouted at everyone present, "Hao can't die, he is still so young, he can't die!"

There was a hint of crying in Yi's sad tone. Today's incident of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person away was really a huge blow. This huge blow made Yi feel like a heartless madman at this time. He was not at all like the first generation of the Chang clan. The manners of a king.

"Hey."

After several sighs, everyone was silent, and a sad emotion brewed in everyone. Feng Hong felt sad when he looked at Hao's gradually cold body, and a line of turbid tears suddenly stained his face.

"Descent!"

A voice pulled the minds of the two tribes present. At this time, a werewolf named Langye looked at the two elders of the two tribes with a complicated expression. He seemed to have thought of something, but immediately said to Yi and Feng Hong:
"I might have a way!"

"Lang Ye, do you really have a way?"

In the hopeful eyes of several people present, Yi looked excited, as if he had grasped the straw of fate!

"I have a way!"

Langye looked serious: "However, whether he can survive it depends on Hao himself."

"I don't care what you can do, Hao is already dying."

Yi's originally completely dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly to the werewolf wolf, "No matter what, we must stop Hao from deteriorating like this!"

"I have a Sky Demon Fruit that I got from my clan. The Sky Demon Fruit has a huge amount of energy. It might be useful."

Langye spoke solemnly to Yi.

Whoa!

Lang Ye took out a black porcelain from his arms, and then he took out a red fruit that had been dehydrated to the point of shriveling. After the Sky Demon Fruit was taken out of the porcelain, it emitted a strange fragrance in the air.

"This!"

"This is!"

This strange fragrance caused an instinctive throbbing in both Yi and Feng Hong who were present. The two looked at each other, and then for a moment, they looked at the almost dead Hao. Driven by their inner rationality, they nodded firmly. , but the three werewolves and the three giant wolves did not react much to the Sky Demon Fruit, and seemed ordinary.

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