Sacred Devil

It didn't take long for Jiang Hao to kill Du Ding. For a while, countless forces in the wasteland were shocked and had a new understanding of Jiang Hao's strength.

Jiang Hao once again showed his hegemony, which made the monks in the wasteland very afraid of Jiang Hao. Moreover, there was an army of monsters behind him. It can be said that Jiang Hao was the strongest man in the wasteland.

Now all the forces in the wasteland are in danger. No one dares to act rashly, for fear that Jiang Hao will come to him.

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Heaven palace!

Chen Gong is sitting in the hall of the heavenly palace. He has a trace of cold in his eyes. He looks at a crowd below and keeps silent.

The monks below did not say anything. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at Chen Gong's eyes.

"After the death of the star spear demon, you all tell us about our achievements in the heavenly palace?" Chen Gong's voice was like a cold cicada, and his tone was cold and asked.

Still no one answered, prepared to say, no one dares to answer.

In the heavenly palace, the most powerful one is not Chen Gong, the leader of the heavenly palace, but the supreme elder, whose strength is far from the bottom. However, the supreme elder seldom comes forward, unless the heavenly palace is at the moment of life and death.

There is also a reason why no one dares to refute Chen Gong. Chen Gong broke through a period of time ago, and its strength soared. Even the unfathomable supreme master praised Chen Gong.

"Today, the wasteland is all the name of Jiang Hao, which makes me very tired. Jiang Hao is the enemy of our heavenly palace. Therefore, we must kill Jiang Hao and tell the major forces in the wasteland about the strength of our heavenly palace!" Chen Gong's voice showed a trace of indifference.

"But the palace master, don't forget, Jiang Hao has those fierce beast legions as backup, we can't kill Jiang Hao at all." Below, a monk stood up and looked at the Chen palace.

Chen Gong heard this man's words, his whole person turned into a shadow, and then disappeared in place, with a trace of cold in his eyes.

"Tomorrow, the master of ten thousand ghosts will come to our heavenly palace. With the help of the master, I think we can kill Jiang Hao." Looking at these people, Chen Gong said indifferently: "I will give you the opportunity to quit. If you are not willing, I will not force you."

The friars below were silent, but the monk who had just asked questions retreated a little, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

Jiang Hao's reputation in the wasteland is now at its zenith. Even if he is the master of ghosts, he can't compete with Jiang Hao. What's more, just now, a spy from Xuecheng said that Jiang Hao killed Du Ding.

Although Du Ding is only a small mole ant of the Blood Sword clan, it was once the peak power of the wasteland. If it was not for the fall of the blood ancestor, the Blood Sword sect would be stronger than the heavenly palace. Besides, Du Ding is not a fool. If he had no cards, he would dare to kill the snow city?

Chen Gong looked at the monk who was leaving towards the outside. His eyes were cold, and he stretched out a pair of skinny hands. Then, a huge suction directly sucked the monk over, and then slapped it with one hand and landed directly on the monk's head.

Pooh!

All of a sudden, a burst of blood spurted out. The blood directly dyed Chen Gong's clothes, and his hands were also covered with blood. Then, everyone saw an incredible appearance. Chen Gong stretched out his hands covered with blood, put them under his nose, sniffed them hard, and then put them in his mouth and sucked them up.

Chen Gong doesn't look like an ordinary person at all. He is like a butcher and a madman, which makes people dare not breathe.

"This man is a traitor of our heavenly palace. I have paid attention to him for a long time. Today, he shows his horse's feet." Chen Gong looked at the monks below, and said with a smile: "you are not traitors of Tiangong. Now you don't want to kill Jiang Hao, you can leave."

This time, the huge hall was silent, even the faint breath could be heard.

No one stood up again and no one left.

Although Chen Gong said so, no one dared to bet. After all, there is only one small life. If you are not careful, what if you are killed by Chen Gong?

"Since you all want to kill Jiang Hao, everyone go and prepare. In the morning tomorrow, the Lord of ghosts will come to our heavenly palace. In the evening, we will attack the snow city and kill Jiang Hao!" Chen Gong's voice is full of identification, looking at these monks said.

These friars also heard Chen Gong's words. They breathed deeply, with a trace of firmness in their eyes.

If you don't kill Jiang Hao, they will die.

Of course, they can choose not to kill generals, but if they don't kill Jiang Hao, who knows if Chen Gong will kill them?

The body was still in front of him, and no one dared to try.

Therefore, they have only one goal, that is to kill Jiang Hao. Only by killing Jiang Hao, their future life will be more moist.

"You all go down and get ready." Chen Gong directly waves his hand, and the whole person escapes into the void and disappears in the hall.

After Chen Gong left, the monks were relieved. After all, their lives could be in danger at any time if they stayed with Chen Gong.

However, these monks took a sympathetic look at the monk who had been killed by Chen Gong. If he was not the first one to stand up, maybe one of them would have died in the hands of Chen Gong.Everyone knows that Chen Gong is trying to make an example to others and tell them that his words should not be disobeyed!

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