This fierce attack was like a surging sea, pouring unreservedly on the head of the pure-blooded golden crow, but the expected scene did not appear.
With a buzzing sound, a circle of red light suddenly burst out from the pure-blooded golden crow's sea of consciousness, blocking all Wang Hao's attacks.
Wang Hao frowned and immediately understood that this guy's sea of consciousness was protected by a strange treasure.
"Haha, if you can't break your sea of consciousness, then I will destroy all the flesh and blood on your body inch by inch. I think you can still survive?"
Wang Hao is so murderous that he wants to break the pure blood golden crow!
At this time, Du Lei and his group rushed over, and Wang Hao immediately shouted: "You don't need to help here, go and help others."
"Class leader, this miscellaneous bird is hard to kill, let's help." Du Lei approached warmly.
"You guys watch from the side, I'm enough." Wang Hao shook his head.
"Haha, patriarch, we are brothers, we will bear the consequences of killing the pure blood golden crow together." Du Lei showed a bright smile.
He knew that Wang Hao would not let them interfere because he did not want them to bear the consequences.
"The Shengai family is advancing and retreating. Let's take action together and slaughter this bird." Tian Huangjiao shouted and rushed over, kicking the pure blood golden crow with great force.
"Kill!"
The rest of the people rushed and took action wildly.
Du Lei was unwilling to fall behind and took out a bone rod and got the leg bone from the corpse in Tianqi Land.
"I will kill you with one stick!"
Du Lei roared violently, and the white bone gang in his hand was slapped out fiercely, whipping the pure blood golden crow.
With a loud bang, the pure-blooded golden crow was pumped and flew out, the spine was almost broken, and a miserable scream was heard, dripping blood.
"It's so powerful!"
Wang Hao glanced at the bone rod and showed a look of surprise. It was comparable to his left leg bone of the silk lining.
However, his hand kept moving, and he made a big handprint on Xiaoyao, slamming the pure blood golden crow, causing him to fly up again and spit out blood.
"Hehe, this is the bones of a saint, and naturally it is not an ordinary person." Du Lei waved his bone rod again.
"I'll bite you to death."
In Wang Hao's surprised gaze, Wang Ergou was very different and bit the front leg of the pure blood golden crow.
"Why are you... going to the point?" Wang Hao was shocked.
"This guy has the bloodline of some ancient dog in his body. He is best at biting. Don't be surprised by the patriarch." Du Lei laughed loudly, swinging the bone rod in his hand, bringing blood arrows.
"Oh, it hurts so much. This guy's hind legs are so hard!" A clanging sound, Wang Ergou's teeth almost shattered, grinning in pain.
The few people laughed, their hands kept moving, and the dense attacks fell on the pure blood golden crow, making blood fly and blood blurred.
The pure-blooded golden crow was extremely miserable. She was about to be beaten to death, and most of her body was festered.
"stop!"
At this time, an old and angry voice suddenly rang through the world.
Hearing this voice, Wang Hao was shocked but not surprised. He knew that the old golden crow would always appear.
This ancient powerful man was the most shameless and would never sit idly by and watch his bloodline be killed.
brush!
The sound of the wind breaking sounded, and a figure appeared in his sight, and he instantly came closer. The powerful power enveloped the entire peak of Cangshan Mountain.
The old golden crow is indeed the old golden crow!
He was majestic and heavy pressure enveloped all over the world. Everyone who was fighting stopped.
The pure blood golden crow was very miserable, with scars all over the body, and blood stained the earth red, almost blown up, leaving only one breath.
When the old Jinwu saw this scene, his heart was stinging, and he wished he could kill Wang Hao and his gang immediately. His sharp eyes shot towards Wang Hao like two divine swords.
"Does the old Jinwu want to attack Wang Xiaoyao?" Many people's hearts were tight.
Wang Hao was not afraid and met Lao Jinwu's gaze without showing any weakness. This was a sensitive period, so he didn't believe Lao Jinwu dared to touch him.
He faced off with the pure blood Golden Crow, which was a matter for the younger generation. Even if he was killed, his master's friends would have to recognize him. If the old Golden Crow attacked him, the nature would be different.
At that time, Fu Chen's friends would definitely seek justice, and tomorrow's battle would probably start. Once the battle starts, the scope of involvement is too wide. Not only the Tianmo Ridge where Lao Jinwu is located, but also the Zishan and the Star Sea will also be rolled.
When he comes in, Lao Jinwu can't bear this responsibility!
Another important point is that on the other side of Zishan. The ancestor of Zishan personally told the people to maintain the agreement. The younger generation will not intervene. If the old Jinwu attacked him now, it would be equivalent to attacking the ancestor of Zishan in public.
The face, Lao Jinwu has this courage?
You know, this is a big scene of hundreds of thousands of people. The bigger the scene, the more you have to maintain the superficial agreement.
Moreover, Lao Jinwu has a good relationship with Zishan. This time he prepared for the war, he invited many powerful men from Zishan.
Wang Hao felt that as long as the old Jinwu was not crazy, he would never dare to attack him.