Chapter 737 (1/2)

Behind Jiang Hao and his party, countless monsters rushed out, like raging waves rolling, and the scene was earth shaking.

After seeing such a magnificent scene, the face of the Lord Wangui quickly became dignified. Jiang Hao's bottom card was really beyond his expectation,

however, in Jiang Hao's sight, the Lord Wangui soon restrained his panic expression and said in a cold voice: ”no matter how powerful the army is, it's just a few ants. With these ants, they want to kill me What a delusion

Jiang Hao was not moved, but he could see that the Lord of ghosts was a little afraid at this time. He knew that even if the war could not completely kill the master, he would pay a heavy price. This price might lead to the destruction of the whole beast family of the Lord Wangui, which was not wanted by the Lord.

”Since you and I have met, there is only one fight. Since we can't hide, then we should try our best to be like a man. Even if we die, we should die for what we want.”

Jiang Hao's voice resounded through the heaven and the earth. Suddenly, the morale of the endless demons rose, and the sky was dense and startling. They were like dead men, and they rushed to the Lord of ghosts.

At Jiang Hao's side, Ali and ling'er also flashed their bodies and quickly rushed out. According to Jiang Hao's arrangement, they stabbed at the disciples of the holy sword sect. Their swords had already been instilled into them the fierce fighting spirit, which was very powerful.

The South Gate City Lord also no longer hesitated, immediately rushed out, the figure melts into the demon beast, toward Zhan Tian official Lord burst out.

”I can't help myself!” Zhan Tian's official Lord snorted coldly, staring at the figure of the South Gate City Lord. At the same time, there was light in his arm, and infinite fighting spirit was instilled into his arm. He was fully prepared to meet the South Gate City Lord.

Now, beside Jiang Hao, there are only Nanmen feirong and Ouyang Zhentian. They have only one goal, that is, to kill the Lord of ghosts and end the feud.

”If we fail, we will still be brothers in the afterlife.” Jiang Hao's face was smiling, and there was a trace of sadness. He looked at them quietly. His heart was very firm, but he could face life and death. Despite his strong will, he would always have a tender heart.

”Life and death are determined. We are only responsible for doing our best. If we lose, we will never regret. No matter whether we live or die, we will always be brothers.” Ouyang Zhentian said with a faint smile.

Jiang Hao nodded his head firmly, and then moved his eyes to the master of ghosts. His right hand was raised slightly. In front of him, the sword of reading emotion was transformed into a flash of light. When it came out again, it had been infused with endless fighting spirit and was of tremendous momentum.

Nanmen feirong and Ouyang Zhentian also took out their weapons, and the three turned into three rainbow lights and rushed towards the master of ghosts.

”Is it finally here?” With his eyes narrowed slightly, the spirit of war suddenly soared several times and went straight to the sky. He had been entangled with Jiang Hao for too many rounds and had already lost his patience.