Chapter 178 (1/2)

Some people have long forgotten the name of Yan Luojiang, but others have always remembered it. The king of broken soul happens to remember this person all the time.

”Jiang Hao, as the strongest one in the mountain of broken soul, can I die with a little dignity?” The king looked at Jiang Hao, took a deep breath and asked.

Jiang Hao looked at the king of broken soul, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

”I have let you die with dignity. I can't look down on you. Because of my mistake, my entourage lost his life, so I can't give you a chance.” Jiang Hao looked at the king of broken soul, and then calmly looked at the two monks.

”Only one of you can follow me. As long as any of you can kill the king of broken soul, you can follow me.” Jiang Hao looked at the two monks with no emotion in his eyes.

And the king of broken soul looked at this scene, the heart incomparable bitterness.

Only one person can live among the three. The king of broken soul knows that the one who can live will not be himself, and the two of them will die, just different from his way of death.

”Jiang Hao, I hope you can be as famous as your father. As the first strong man in brokenhead mountain, how can I be humiliated like this?” The spirit power of the king of broken soul keeps rising, and then the king's body is constantly expanding.

Peng!

With a loud noise, the king of broken soul directly blew himself up, and the two monks around the king were seriously injured and did not die.

Jiang Hao looked indifferent and looked at the scene quietly without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

He knew that the king of broken souls would blow himself up, so he would not be surprised at all. The cover of dingguang fairyland, which originally covered them, fell directly into a stone plate.

”As I said, only one of you is alive. As for who can live, it is up to you.” Jiang Hao looked at the two monks with no emotion in his eyes.

Two people looked at each other, directly picked up the long knife in hand, rushed toward each other, without a trace of mercy.

Poof!

Suddenly, one of the friars directly killed another friar, and then looked at Jiang Hao eagerly.

The original three people, only he stood, which shows that he is the final winner.

Jiang Hao put away the blood shadow sword and dingguang fairy cover, and then put away the king's storage bag, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

”I won't take you as my follower, because you don't have the qualification, but as the last person alive, all his belongings are yours, because you killed them.” Jiang Hao looked at the monk and said indifferently.

The friar was stunned at first, then with a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.