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Chapter 1003 Miller¡¯s trump card

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    Boom!

    Before Ling Hao finished speaking, a loud noise came from the crowd in Beijian Kingdom.

    The next moment, an eye-popping scene appeared.

    I saw one of the women with an oriental face on the other side raised her hand and slapped one of the sixth-grade holy old antiques with her palm.

    Immediately afterwards, the old man was seen flying to the side like a kite with a broken string.

    Although he is a sixth-grade holy man, the person who takes action is obviously not lower than him.

    In addition, he had no defense at all, so this move alone cost him half his life.

    After hitting the ground heavily, a large amount of blood poured out of the mouth, and the combat power was instantly reduced to less than 50%.

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    Seeing this scene, everyone¡¯s jaws dropped.

    What's happening here?  !

    "Asshole, do you, the Dongyuan Kingdom, want to subjugate your country?"

    The other sixth-grade sage, the old antique, roared angrily, then raised his hand and slapped the woman with his palm.

    The woman didn¡¯t answer his words, and struck out with the same palm.

    Bang!

    There was a loud noise, and the two of them took a dozen steps back, which was considered calm.

    "Are you from Daxia?" Seeing this, Miller frowned and said in a deep voice.

    "Congratulations, you got the answer right!" The woman replied coldly and walked towards Ling Hao.

    "Fairy Chi?!" After hearing the woman's voice, the Great Elder and Elder Mu exclaimed at the same time.

    "Sister Xuan?!" Lu Yue on the side was also surprised.

    ¡°Obviously, the woman is none other than the Tianshan Fairy, Chi Xiaoxuan!

    "Sister Xuan, thank you for your hard work!" Ling Hao said with a smile.

    It could be heard from his tone that he was not too surprised.

    Originally, he had already guessed that Sister Xuan might have sneaked into Beijian City in the past few days.

    So, when he and Chi Xiaoxuan looked at each other before, he knew what was going on.

    "Sister Xuan, Master's disguise technique, you are almost better than me, I didn't even recognize you!" Zhu Xiaoru smiled at the same time.

    Like Ling Hao, she guessed her identity just after looking at Chi Xiaoxuan.

    "Why are you so slow? I thought you would do it yesterday!"

    As Chi Xiaoxuan spoke, her face twitched for a moment and then returned to its original appearance.

    "You are such a bastard!" Miller said angrily again: "Did you kill Mr. Ivey and the others?"

    "If you are talking about the two waves of people who came from the Central Region yesterday, then that's it!" Chi Xiaoxuan shrugged her shoulders.

    "Damn it!" After the other sixth-grade holy old antique helped his companion stabilize his injuries, he raised his hand and attacked Chi Xiaoxuan: "Give me your life!"

    "Ignorance!" Chi Xiaoxuan walked in the air while speaking: "Come with me, I will fight you in another place!"

    "I will definitely skin you today!" Old Antique followed.

    "Sister Xuan, be careful!" Ling Hao shouted loudly.

    "It's just an ant!" Chi Xiaoxuan replied lightly.

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    Lu Yue choked on his saliva.

    ¡°Sister Xuan, are you serious?

    When did a sixth-grade holy man turn into an ant?

    "Do it!" Miller's expression twisted and he roared angrily: "Kill no one alive, kill them all!"

    He was so angry that he no longer wanted to capture Ling Hao alive. He just wanted to kill someone.

    The situation that was originally a sure-win situation was suddenly made passive by Chi Xiaoxuan's actions.

    "Kill!" Ling Hao also said in a deep voice and rushed toward Miller in a flash.

    "Long Zun, be careful!" Tang Dun shouted loudly, then raised his hand and waved: "Do it!"

    Wow!

    Immediately afterwards, people from both sides stretched their postures and rushed towards each other.

    Due to the limited space on site, many people dodged towards the surrounding open space.

    Among these people in Beijian Kingdom, besides Miller, there are six fifth-grade holy men.

    The Great Elder and the three elders from the Great Xia Kingdom each picked one to attack.

    In addition, two fifth-grade holy men came out from the Snow Eagle Kingdom camp and chose the other two.

    And Zhu Xiaoru rushed towards the battle circle between Ling Hao and Ling Hao: "Xiao Lingzi, let me do it!"

    "Sister Ru, no need!" Ling Hao responded: "IIf you can handle it, go help others!  "

    "Then be careful yourself!" Zhu Xiaoru didn't insist.

    She knows Ling Hao¡¯s combat power, so it¡¯s not a big problem to deal with a fifth-grade holy opponent.

    After he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed towards the other party's fourth-grade saints.

    "Lu Yue, go and see the other compatriots from the Great Xia Kingdom!" Zhu Xiaoru raised her hand and blasted a fourth-grade Holy Saint a hundred meters away and said loudly.

    "When Yu Xin and Chen Xi arrive, take them to deal with the mid-to-late-stage warriors of Beijian Kingdom!"

    "Okay!" Lu Yue exchanged palms with a second-grade holy opponent and stopped fighting. He turned around and dodged to the side.

    Today¡¯s battle is definitely a tough battle. In addition to high-end combat power, the showdown at the Supreme Realm is also a top priority.

    To capture the city of Beijian with minimal casualties is Daxia¡¯s goal!

    Boom!

    After a while, a loud noise came from the battle circle between Ling Hao and Ling Hao.

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    The air waves aroused vibrated like a hot weapon explosion, and several buildings not far away collapsed instantly. At the same time, Ling Hao and Ling Hao each spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards two to three hundred meters away.

    Miller is half-stepped into the sixth level of holy cultivation, and his combat power is even higher than that of the old man in white whom Ling Hao and the others met halfway.

    Under the premise of stimulating the power of his bloodline, Ling Hao used the Overlord Sword Art to barely draw a tie with his opponent.

    "Not bad!" Miller adjusted his breathing slightly and then looked at Ling Hao and said in a deep voice.

    While speaking, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

    Until then, he finally understood why he had sent so many people before but still failed.

    He seriously underestimated the fighting power of the young man in front of him!

    "If your guess is correct, you should still have a trump card!" Ling Hao also adjusted his breath and looked at the opponent.

    "Stop hiding it, use your cards, we will decide the outcome with one move!"

    "As you wish!" Miller responded after taking a deep breath. He had no intention of continuing to waste time with Ling Hao.

    Immediately afterwards, his eyes tightened, and an extremely cold aura burst out from him.

    This breath was like the wind coming from hell, instantly covering the space where the two of them were.

    When a being as powerful as Ling Hao sensed this aura, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.

    At the same time, the blood vessels on Miller's body doubled in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, veins popped out on his forehead, and his eyes turned scarlet.

    What¡¯s even more exaggerated is that his entire body has expanded by more than a quarter.

    Obviously, some kind of secret technique must have been activated!

    Immediately afterwards, he raised his hands to the left and right sides, and immediately saw the bodies of several Beijian men who had died in the battle not far away flying towards him.

    Poof!

    Several corpses flew towards him. Miller clenched his hands tightly, and the corpses instantly turned into a mass of blood mist.

    "Blood Sacrifice Envoy!"

    At the same time, just listen to him shouting in a deep voice.

    The next moment, the blood mist floating in the void was seen surging.

    After a few blinks of time, a skeleton figure over three meters tall was formed, with a death scythe in his hand.

    With the appearance of the skeleton figures, the cold atmosphere around them became even more intense, making people shudder.

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