Chapter 729

"Let go of my king!"

Gao Wen, who was seriously injured and kneeling on the ground, shouted again. Other seriously injured round table knights also looked ferocious. It seemed that they wanted to devour Wang Hao who dared to pollute their king alive.

"What do you want? Let me go!"

With a faint sense of uneasiness, the foolish king Mao struggled desperately. Unfortunately, the gap in strength and strength between the two sides is too large. In addition, he is hard to break free at the moment.

"You'll soon know what I want to do!"

Put his lips next to the exquisite ears of the foolish Mao king. Wang Hao whispered in an ambiguous attitude, but the evil smile on his face remained.

With one hand holding the soft and powerful waist of the foolish king Mao and the other holding the right hand of the other party holding the sword, Wang Hao stepped forward and was the first to go to Gao Wenshen.

"No, no --"

It seems that he is aware of something. King Mao wails and struggles more violently. Unfortunately, it is still difficult to get rid of Wang Hao's supreme power.

In this way, Wang Hao grabbed the right hand of the sword held by the foolish king Mao and slowly stabbed the golden body of the sword of vowing victory into Gao Wen's heart.

"King! Don't be sad and blame yourself. It's my honor to die under your sword! "

Gao Wen, aware of Wang Hao's sinister intentions, smiled and comforted with his last breath, hoping that his king would not blame himself for this.

"No, Gao Wenqing!"

Crystal tears fell from his white cheeks, and the foolish king Mao was about to collapse.

Unfortunately, this is just the beginning. Wang Hao moved forward in turn and killed the seriously injured round table knights one by one with the sword of vowing victory.

Although he wore that evil smile throughout the whole process, he was quite helpless in his heart.

There's no way. It's too difficult to cultivate the power of holy light from scratch by relying on the power of King Mao alone. Even if the time, place and people are at their best, only 50% can be sure.

So he needs to be prepared at all costs, one of which is to gather and measure the luck for the girl King Mao.

As the Knights of the round table, Gao Wen and others have strong Qi luck, and as ministers, they can integrate their Qi luck into the foolish king Mao.

But it usually takes a lot of time to do this. Now his most immoral thing is time, so he can only use this extreme method.

Anyway, Gao Wen's body has long been eroded by evil thoughts, and everyone's body has long been abandoned. It would be impossible to recover without his giant hand.

Therefore, he can only go on a journey, and then extract the soul according to his previous plan and resurrect it as a spirit.

As for the bodies of these people, he used them without affectation.

Looking at the luck of Gao Wen and others, as he expected, Wang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he gathered the sword of victory along the oath to stay with King Mao.

"Qiang!"

After killing the last round table knight, the former cheap adopted son Galahad, King Mao suddenly pulled out the undamaged lake light of Wang Hao's sword from his waist with an empty hand and stabbed him in the heart with a backhand.

"Qiang!"

Another harsh sound sounded. Wang Hao let go of the waist of the foolish king Mao and stretched out his fingers to clamp the dark and sharp sword.

"Women should not play with swords!"

The evil smile on his face remained the same, and the extreme frost power spread from his palm, freezing most of the body of the foolish king Mao.

He reached out and grabbed his slender neck, slipped up the petite body of the foolish king Mao, mentioned it to his eyes, and launched his prepared speech.

"Now you have no value to kill, stupid king! If you want to kill me, hate! Hate it! Then live ugly! Run away! Run away! Live in a muddle! Finally witness me to become the supreme king. As my former king, you are qualified! "

Leaving an arrogant and full words, Wang Hao prepared to leave with arrogant steps of refusing to recognize his relatives.

However, he just raised his feet as if he remembered something. He took the sword of vow of victory from King Mao's hand, threw it out, and nailed Mo Zai, who was unconscious and recovering from injury in the camp, to the ground.

Last time, I really took the girl seriously, and now she is still in a coma. However, as one of the round table knights, I can't miss the girl's. I just took advantage of this opportunity to get her out of her body and resurrect with a heroic attitude.

"Lancelot, I'll kill you. I'll kill you!"

With his head down, the foolish king Mao made a hoarse voice, and his hatred and killing soared to the extreme.

"I'll wait!"

Without looking back, Wang Hao continued to walk out of the camp with the pace of refusing to recognize his relatives. At the same time, the endless legion of natural disasters surged up like a tide.

Not only the bodies of Gao Wen and others were maliciously infected, but also these soldiers.

It's better to ask him to help and deepen the hatred of King Mao. It's waste utilization.

"Uncle, you are too cruel!"

Xiaomengmeng in the system space couldn't help but speak. It's really that this guy's means are too cruel for her to watch.

"You're okay to say that if it weren't for your bullshit system, I had to cover up my identity as a black family with causal power. Would I be bothered to join the hatred of King Mao's girl?"

Wang Hao could not help but make complaints about it.

In a word, the setting of the system is really a bottomless pit. Unexpectedly, the pit father must be based on the contradictory causal force between the pit father and the female owner in order to cover up his identity as a black family. Otherwise, once discovered by the will of the world, he will have to be violently deported.

In the pirate king world, he suffered losses in this regard and was almost killed at the last minute by the woman of hancook.

As the saying goes, he must be on guard.

And King Mao is a famous sage mentality. He can even endure being wearing a green hat. He even has to save his predecessor who fell into a state of madness in the fourth Holy Grail War.

Who knows if the girl will burst out and choose to forgive him.

This is not impossible, but very possible.

You know, in addition to the good mentality of King Mao, the inheritance of holy light he created is also a super pit.

Because it is based on the power and charm of the strong Buddhist, it naturally brings some characteristics of Buddhism.

The more you practice the power of the holy light, the more you will purify the cultivator's heart and make it move towards the state of saints. It is not impossible to put down hatred.

So now he can only deepen the hatred of King Mao for himself, so as not to be trapped again.

"Well, just be happy!"

Xiaomengmeng said it didn't matter. She just kindly reminded her that she wouldn't interfere with this guy's decision.

I just hope that when King Mao dies in the future, this guy won't blame her.

At that time, the foolish king Mao who was cheated so miserably will be afraid to break the uncle into pieces and frustrate the bones and ashes!

Thinking of the bloody scene in the future, xiaomengmeng's petite body shivered and hurriedly turned on the TV in the system space to watch his favorite bear haunt!

Completely unaware that he has entered another bottomless pit, Wang Hao returns to his base camp, continues to sit back on the fake version of the frozen throne, and waits for the start of the next plan.

"Arthur, go!"

To make sure that Wang Hao really withdrew from the camp, Meilin and gudazi, who hid in the distance, rushed to pick up and seal the dead king Mao and ran away for fear that Wang Hao would return again.

Now this exhibition has completely collapsed with the influx of the Scourge army. In addition, the man is eyeing outside. It is no longer suitable to stay any longer.

They must now return to the holy capital Camero as soon as possible and deal with the man again with the help of the strong defense of the holy capital.

Of course, the most important thing is that they have now obtained the last holy sword in the man's hand. It's time to find a way to combine the three holy swords and forge the strongest holy sword.

It takes time and a suitable venue, and the Santo Camero soldiers are the only choice and the most appropriate choice.

Unfortunately, now the scourge Corps has surrounded the whole camp, and there are zombies gathering from all over Britain in the rear. It's not easy to rush out.

Now there is only one Merlin who was also badly hurt by Wang Hao, but she can't rush out. After rushing out of the camp, she looks at the endless scourge Legion and the zombies gathering in the distance. Merlin is desperate!

This space-time was completely forbidden when Wang Hao came, and all energy, including earth energy, was imprisoned and could not be mobilized.

Under such circumstances, Merlin, as a mage, felt a headache no matter how powerful she was.

"Miss Olga Marie, do you have a way to get us out now?"

In desperation, Merlin can only place her last hope on the group of people summoned by inhibition.

I hope the other party still has a way!

In fact, Merlin himself didn't hold much hope. You know, the arrival of Wang Hao caused heavy losses to Olga Marie and others who were assisting in summoning heroes at the first time, and completely lost their combat ability.

As the core point, gudazi and gudafu fell into a coma directly. In this situation, he did not think that the other party had the strength to lead them out of the siege of the Scourge army.

"Put me down, I can summon the last spirit!"

At this time, gudafu woke up and motioned weakly to put him down.

His own body is several levels stronger than that of female gudazi, so although he was also badly hurt, his injury was a little lighter.

"But we don't have enough magic!"

Merlin, who had originally given birth to a glimmer of hope, fell into despair again. It takes a lot of magic as the foundation to summon the spirit followers. Now all the energy in this area is blocked and it is difficult to mobilize a penny, and they are seriously injured, so they can't gather enough magic to summon the spirit followers.

Not to mention that now the hero god seat has been blasted by the man. Alayer, one of the two inhibitory forces, has completely lost contact, which calls a ghost hero!

"No, it's different. This is the last card the teacher gave me before he left. Now just gather enough strength to summon it."

After a little breath, gudafu struggled to stand firm, and his will was still so firm!

He must lead everyone back alive!