Wang Hao was very fast and came to that corner in an instant. Sure enough, the demon puppet immediately launched an attack on him.
Puff!
He raised his hand and shot it and smashed the demon puppet directly, which was very relaxed.
Wang Hao discovered that the prototype of this imperial weapon was simply the nemesis of the demon puppet. For others, he only needed one shot.
Now, he hopes not to meet Zui Rao again, then this silver spear will always be his weapon.
Afterwards, Wang Hao kept using the Shadow Demon Step and chased the disciple of the Demon Valley in front of him.
After a few breaths, the disciple of the Demon Valley was nailed to the wall by Wang Hao.
Wang Hao controlled the strength and did not take any action. The disciple of Demon Valley was still alive.
"If you make a little sound, you will die immediately!" Wang Hao snorted coldly, and a powerful murderous aura burst out from his body, crushing towards the disciples of the Demon Valley.
The disciple of Demon Valley was nailed to the wall by a silver spear, and was already scared to death. When he saw Wang Hao, who was like a god of killing, he was even more frightened and nodded quickly: "Brother...Brother, you...you
Where is it? We don’t have any grudges.”
"Shut up, what will I ask you, what will you answer!" Wang Hao's eyes turned cold.
The disciple nodded quickly.
"Where are Mo Lin and Jian Xin?" Wang Hao asked.
Hearing this, the disciple was full of resentment and smiled bitterly: "Brother, the ancient Saint of Demon Lin entered this underground palace and rushed down desperately. Even we disciples ignored it, Jianxin guy
Yes, it runs faster than a rabbit..."
"Hmm? It seems that there are some treasures in this underground palace. Do you know what it is?" Wang Hao felt excited when he heard this.
The two ancient saints ran like rabbits, and even their fellow disciples abandoned them, which means there is indeed a treasure in this underground palace.
The disciple of the Demon Valley pondered for a while, but did not speak, as if he was hesitating.
"Haha, are you looking for death?" Wang Hao handed the silver spear forward, and his eyes emitting a death threat.
The disciple of Demon Valley groaned and had to say, "Brother, there is indeed a treasure in the underground palace. I don't know what it is. But I know that the treasure is very amazing. If you get it, you will definitely be able to travel across the immortal path. Even if you touch it, you will encounter it.
The sage son of the ten thousand years can also compete with him."
"Good!"
Wang Hao sighed inwardly, and his heart became even more intense.
If he can get it, wouldn’t he be defeated by Ao Ting?!
"Where is that treasure in Shenque?" Wang Hao asked.
"It's in the deepest part of Shenque."
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and asked again: "You have entered by the demon puppet just now, why didn't it attack you?"
The disciple of the Demon Valley said, "Brother, let me tell you the truth, please let me go. The ancient Saint Son of Demon Lin sent us a magic talisman. As long as you carry it with you, you can avoid the attack of the demon puppet."
“So that’s how it is.”
Wang Hao nodded slightly, it was exactly what he expected, and Demon Valley really had unique means.
Then, under Wang Hao's forced, the disciples of the Demon Valley handed over the magic talisman on their body. It was a walnut-sized talisman. I don't know what material it was made of, and the appearance exuded a strong demonic energy.
Wang Hao gave the magic talisman to Sun Rong, and couldn't ask anything from the disciple. He directly shot him and led Sun Rong to continue moving towards the bottom.
"Junior Sister Sun, it seems that Mo Lin and Jian Xin are all paying attention to that treasure. If you ignore their brothers, we have the chance to kill these lonely people one by one! For Xiaoyao Sect
Brothers, and the thousands of martial artists have taken revenge!”
Wang Hao said with a smile.
"That's right, Senior Brother Hao, kill them all! I'm so angry when I think of them opening the city gate and letting monsters enter the city!"
Sun Rong gritted her silver teeth and said murderously.