Great Demon King

The figure of the road suddenly fell into the valley of the wind, the evil forces were released, and the face of the goddess of the mountain gods changed completely, showing a terrified look. []

The next moment, the voice of the earth came from outside the wind whistling valley, and many people poured into the valley from the outside.

Deep in the dust of the flying sand, Xiao Han Han Hao appeared indifferently, and the evil eyes swept these gatherings and said: "You are the hunting gods of the gods of the wind?"

The huge white bone throne floated in the air, and the condescending Han Hao released a terrible power. Suddenly, the whistling valley of the wind seemed to encounter strong resistance, and the mountain wind that never stopped for many years gradually disappeared.

Just talking about these hunting gods who dealt with Han Hao together, looking at Han Shuo with a shocked face, Naga took a deep breath and said: "You are Han Hao?"

Wei Wei, Han Hao, with Najia, said: "You said that if I come over, you will not let me go first?"

Naga’s heart was cold, and he dared not look up at Han Hao’s sinister scorpions. He stumbled and slammed his head: “However, the command of the gods of the wind can only be the force of the cultivation of the wind, and we will never allow it. Outsiders intervene!" From Han Hao, Naga felt a terrible wave of power, and he had no bottom in his heart.

Wrinkled, Han Hao, sitting above the throne of the white bone, suddenly shot, a bone spurt descended from the sky, ghosts generally thorned to Naga, did not accommodate the action of rebellion, directly pierced Naga, all vitality was The bone thorns are empty.

Between the wave, the most arrogant Naga here will kill, Han Hao eyes flashed in the eyes, the bone spurs suddenly disappeared into the center of the white bones disappeared.

Before, I still had to say that the hunting gods who had dealt with Han Hao together were all dumbfounded. Looking at Han Hao in a horror, I didn’t know how to be good.

"I came over this time. I don't plan to be our leader!" Han Hao glanced at these people: "But I will assign you a new command. From now on. The **** of the winds is directed by the gods. !"

Han Hao hangs out one by one. Road: "You are a new generation!" paused. Han Haodao: "What else?"

Silent people speak.

Nodded. Han Hao looked at the one who was ordered by him to hunt. Road: "Give you a month. Re-integrate all the hunting gods in the wind gods. I will stay here this month. If you encounter any resistance, you can report to me. Who dares to resist. Who am I to kill!"

silence. It is silence again.

"Go ahead!" waved. Han Hao said impatiently.

The so-called hunting gods in the wind whistle valley, no one dares to disagree Han Hao impatiently yelled and left, and looked at the wind and the valley suddenly more out of the hunt Gods are more chilling.

"Polo, give me a stare." Han Hao, in the center of the Bone Throne, glanced at the Polomi command not far away.

"I will, hehe, they will definitely do things honestly." Polo nodded and quietly retreated.

Time is rushing, less than half a month, under the deterrent power of Han Hao, all the hunting gods in the Windy Valley are all integrated. In half a month, Han Hao did not personally take shots. Anyone who dared not follow the orders would have to deal with them.

Han Hao, who is in the middle of a cave in the Windy Valley, did not make a hole during this time and hard to understand the power of the godhead.

Just when Han Hao planned to go to the next goal, Han Shuo came to the Windy Valley with Donna and easily found Han Hao who was suffering.

"Father, how come you?" Han Hao, a young man who couldn't be seen before his hand, showed a happy smile and asked happily.

"How? Do you understand the power of the godhead?" After Han Shuo came over, he smiled and asked Xiaoyan.

"In these years, I have been trying to use the power of the godhead, and I am not particularly skilled. In the use of the power of Godhead, it is certainly far less than those of Nestor." Han Haodao.

"I came here this time, just want to talk to you about the godhead.

Before I came here, I went to the Dark Divine domain and met with Nestor, Gulado, and the Dark Monster. I knew something about the Godhead..." Han Shuo’s own words in the Diablo and the Three Gods骷髅Detailed it again, and immediately sighed: "I am worried that when you destroy the gods, you will lose control of the godhead, so you should be able to gather the power of faith during this time. ”

According to the three of Nestor, the maintenance of the godhead requires the help of the power of faith, and it also needs to be washed in the sea of ​​faith, with many constraints. Before Otaru had a fragment of Godhead, perhaps it was not necessary to use the power of faith for the time being. However, once the debris of the godhead was burned clean, it must be supported by the power of faith. If there is no power of faith, his godhead will obliterate him. The soul of the soul, re-select the master.

Knowing this secret from the three populations of Nestor, Han Shuo immediately decided not to return to the chaotic land, and immediately went to Han Hao to talk about it. Xiao Han Han Hao, although people are not in the chaotic land, but will be in a chaotic place every time, so Han Shuo’s movements to Xiao Han Han Hao

But in order to prevent their conversations from being known to others, Han Shuo and he did not use other methods to contact, but used face-to-face contact to avoid all unnecessary troubles.

"Father, my situation is not quite the same as what you said." Xiao Yan listened carefully to Han Shuo and told it again, frowning for a long time, only to open strangely.

“Not the same?” Han Shuo, a sigh, came to the interest and said: “How is it different?”

"My godhead seems to be a fusion of the death godhead fragments and the magical skills I cultivated. Now the godhead fragments are no longer there, and I don't feel the power of faith. It is not only that, the godhead continues to be released. Out of strength in my soul and body, it seems to make me stronger all the time." Xiaoxuan thought about it before he said his feelings.

"What?" Han Shuo was shocked and looked at Han Shuo deeply. His face was shocked and half-sounding. Han Shuo only smiled bitterly: "Then I don't know what it is, it's weird, is it your godhead and inside?" They don’t belong to a class at all, they don’t need the support of faith?”

"I don't know. I didn't feel a bit binding on this god. On the contrary, it seems to help me and help me become stronger and stronger!" Han Hao looked delighted and said: "Now if and Nestor saw it, even if I couldn't win him, he wouldn't want to kill me."

When the words came out, Han was a little bitter, and he knew that Xiao Yan would never lie to him, which means that he now has absolute confidence and they are contending with Nestor.

The dark gods and his line, when he faced the darkness, they were somewhat helpless, not a dark opponent. According to Xiao Han Han Hao, is he not stronger than himself?

"Show your strength." For a moment, Han Shuo suddenly smiled and glanced at Donna, who came in with him. Han Shuo said softly: "You should go out for a while, you will be affected here."

Donna smiled and nodded, and opened it.

She listened to the dialogue between Han Shuo and his son. Naturally, they knew that the strength of the two had far exceeded the ordinary folks of the gods. Although the mainland of the gods was large, there were only twelve great gods and gods who could pose a threat to this father and son.

The **** god **** means what Donna knows in the heart. If the two gods are fighting, even if there is a trace of aftermath, it is possible to kill her and make her soul fly away.

Donna deeply felt the gap between herself and Han Shuo and her son.

In the death of Donna, the two fathers saw the cave closed, and then the cicada shot carefully, and the spurs came out, and the power of violent, desperate, death, endless resentment was suddenly released, and those forces gathered on the bone spurs. Gently turn around the bone spurs, as if the space is torn apart, revealing the brilliance of the light.

Han Shuo felt the power above the spurs and slowly closed his eyes. It took a long time and a long time before he nodded. He said to Xiao Xiao: "Your strength is very special. It is the death force of this world. The foundation, the use of death power for the incisive understanding of the soul, and the meditation above the magical soul, the negative forces that gathered before the disappearance of all life, and the explosive power."

Xiaohao Han Hao has always lacked a real understanding of his own strength and listened carefully to Han Shuo’s explanation. He said: "The father said that this is the power that the soul bursts before life dies, and it is formed between life and death. Special strength?"

Nodded, Han Shuo doubled open and frowned. "This is actually an elemental force. Before each life completely disappears, some of the power will be freed between the heavens and the earth. If the old and sick people die normally, they will know their fate as early as possible. Death will be very calm, calm death will not produce too much special energy. And your power is extreme, it is the power of heaven and earth caused by abnormal death, generally abnormal death will be full of fear, resentment, despair, temper , killing, madness, these forces are truly called the power between heaven and earth to evil and evil. You can use these forces to form a new godhead, which is very lucky."

After hesitating, Han Shuo smiled bitterly: "Only you can use these forces to form a godhead, because your life form is special, you change the general gods, and combine so many negative forces, I am afraid that my soul can not bear it first. Before the formation of the godhead, it has already disappeared."

"Father, what should I do?" Xiao Yan listened to Han Shuo for a while, and groaned, and asked.

"I don't know, I always feel that the formation of your godhead is too smooth..." Han Shuo looked up at the sky and was very confused. According to Nestor, the creation goddess gave only a total of twelve gods. Xiao Yan’s godhead is self-formed, but Nestor has lived for so many years, but he has never seen anyone who can form a new godhead.

Is it related to the magical power of cultivation? Han Shuo secretly guessed.

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