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Chapter 670 Trapping the Holy King (14)

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    "It's him!!!" Several people were surprised. Monk Epi was originally suppressing the corpse of King Ming, but as soon as Qin Hao left, he handed over the task to the Grand Cult and everyone, and ran away himself, so the Grand Cult also suppressed the corpse.  Unable to hold on, there were many casualties and they had to retreat. Everyone thought that the person who had been in front of the coffin was dead, but now they heard the sound and they immediately understood.

    "Could he be the reincarnation of King Ming!!!" Demon King Peng thought of something, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't guess what was wrong.

    "He is the ninth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty in Middle-earth, King Xiao Ming. He has disappeared for a long time, and it was him who Qin Hao pretended to be at the beginning. It is conceivable who killed the ten geniuses of that great religion."  San thought of something.

    "I see, then all of this has something to do with Izumo Gate!" The second master who had been silent also said.

    "You guessed it right. Prince Ming is actually the ancestor of the Izumo Sect, and Little Prince Ming is indeed his descendant. His purpose is to inherit Prince Ming's legacy, establish a dynasty in the Middle Earth, defeat the Seven Sects of the Big Dipper, and then conquer  The world."

    At this time, Qin Hao also spoke, and what he said was a shocking secret. Only Fatty and a few people knew about these things. When the demon kings heard this, their faces became extremely ugly.

    "The imperial weapon, plus the dragon corpses of a dozen Half-Step Emperors, and the corpse of King Ming who is comparable to the Half-Step Emperor, are indeed enough to establish a dynasty!"

    "He is the existence of the end era!"

    Everyone finally understood something. Qin Hao was not a being from the end of the age at all, but the Little Ming King hidden in the clouds in front of them. He was the real King of Killing.

    "Hahaha, yes, what you said is right. Originally, the Killing King was supposed to be my right-hand man, but it's a pity that he betrayed me." The evil voice came from the air again, and a black light shot out, and everyone was  Frightened, but this shot was not directed at Qin Hao, but at Killer Bai Ling who had been staring coldly at the sky.

    If this black light were shot at several demon kings, no one would be able to stop it, and they would all be penetrated directly. However, Bai Ling flashed his murderous intent and waved his hand, and the black light disappeared without a trace.  This is Bai Ling's true strength. This attack made Bai Ling's king-killing power shine through again.

    She took one step and came to Qin Hao's side in an instant. She was not afraid of the tree of wisdom, and faced everything in the sky. This made everyone feel frightened. Killing the evil king was not an auspicious thing, but he could actually do it.  Living in the light of wisdom, even though she has murderous intentions, the bodhi tree does not harm her, but instead brings out her fierce power.

    Only Qin Hao understood that this was because Killing King had something other than killing in his heart, which was home, so the wisdom tree had no effect on her. If this had been the case before, Killing King would have been rejected by the light of wisdom, and even  Obliterated.

    "Prince Xiao Ming, you are seeking death!" Qin Hao was slightly angry.

    "Who is looking for death? Why are you ants fighting me? What about the holy kings of the great religion? Why don't you just kill them in the same way? What about the holy concubines of Tianxiang Pavilion? Why don't I still ravage them and make them my crotch?  I am my slave." The figure of King Xiao Ming suddenly appeared, wearing a purple gold crown, nine-dragon robe, and cloud-chasing boots. He was sitting on a throne, as if the unparalleled king had arrived.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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