The First God of War of the Female President

"The God of War is humble!

You have that strength.

If it is outside, I am afraid that all of us in the world will not be opponents! "

The lord of the world was covered in a black gold armor, so he couldn't see his true face at all. Those eyes looked extremely deep, as if they contained a piece of stars.

Haoyang is no stranger to these eyes.

When fighting on the battlefield, Haoyang has seen these eyes and this black gold armor more than once.

"Of course, in the base camp in the world, it's hard for the master of this hall to say much."

The lord of the world obviously didn't want to say anything more, but he didn't give in at all in his words.

He first praised Haoyang for being great, but then he said words that he was not afraid of at all.

From his words, Haoyang could hear strong confidence.

That kind of self-confidence is obviously not just talking, but the kind of self-confidence that really doesn't care.

"Actually, I came to you this time not only to catch up on the past, but also to clarify some things.

Of course, I am also very interested in the background of the world! "Haoyang was unmoved, and said calmly: "In the past two years, I also happened to have some adventures. Not only did my strength increase a lot, but I also got a treasure. "

When the master of the world talks to Haoyang, they are always flat, but in that flatness, there is obviously a feeling of being sharp.

It's just this feeling, the two obviously don't want to be in a weak position, and both want to intimidate each other invisibly.

However, they were not in a hurry to start.

"I also sensed that the strength of the God of War has skyrocketed. If necessary, the master of this hall would like to see how far the strength of the God of War has reached." The lord of the world said lightly, obviously not scared by Haoyang.

He is the master of the world, not to be frightened.

Although in his induction, the current strength of Haoyang is unfathomable, even he can't guess the depth.

But this is the base camp in the world, and there are many powerful arrangements. With these arrangements, he has invincible self-confidence.

After the two finished speaking, they fell into a silent confrontation.

The eyes of the two fell into the battlefield between Qinglong and the six hell messengers again.

"The battle should be over!" Qinglong shouted coldly, finally unleashing the power of the Dragon Spear for the first time.

Previously, he had never used the real power of the Dragon Spear. After fighting with the six hell messengers for a long time, he knew that if he did not use the strongest method, he would be unable to deal with the six hell messengers.

At this moment, he didn't want to waste any more time, and directly exploded the might of the Dragon Spear for the first time.

Ow!

A dragon's chant came out from the dragon gun, and the magic dragon's energy immediately billowed on the dragon gun, and a magic dragon transformed into mana rushed out, instantly enveloped the three hell envoys, and passed through their bodies.

Although the magic dragon was illusory, it possessed a very powerful force. The three hell messengers were seriously injured immediately, and blood spurted out while their bodies were flying upside down.

Boom boom boom!
The bodies of the three hell messengers all slammed heavily on the hard silver alloy ground, and they all passed out for a while.

Although they were still angry, their condition was extremely bad.

Apparently Qinglong had kept his hands back just now, otherwise the three of them would have been instantly killed.

"And you!" Qinglong's face turned cold, and the dragon spear in his hand turned again.

The black dragon roared out again with a powerful aura, and rushed towards the remaining three hell messengers in an instant.

"not good!"

"Fight!"

"too strong!"

The three hell envoys are stronger, but they have seen the power of the dragon gun, and they can't help but feel chills when they see the dragon gun attacking them.

The three hell messengers quickly cast their strongest defense.

It's a pity that their strength is still too weak.

The black illusory dragon whizzed past and pierced out of their bodies. Among the three hell messengers, two of them couldn't hold on immediately, and fell to the ground, breathing weaker and weaker.

Only the strongest Hell Envoy was still able to fight, but his whole body's aura had been completely chaotic, and his blood was rushing through his body, making him no longer able to fight.

puff!

The strongest emissary of the background spewed out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of broken internal organs.

His face was pale, and he had already lost the power to fight.

"The Xiantian Realm really deserves its reputation!" The strongest Hell Envoy's complexion contained a strong look of fear. After he said something, he quickly sat cross-legged, took out a bottle of healing medicine and swallowed it, and adjusted his breath to restore his state.

Qinglong didn't make another move, and looked at the magic dragon gun with satisfaction.

The Dragon Spear didn't disappoint him, it made his strength skyrocket to a higher level, which gave him the power to defeat the six hell messengers in an instant.

"The Dragon Spear is really powerful. It is worthy of being the spiritual weapon used by the Lord of the Dragon Mercenary Group!" Looking at the dragon gun in Qinglong's hand that has returned to normal with admiration.

He knew Haoyang's feat of beheading the three war gods by himself back then, but he didn't expect that the dragon gun could survive that battle.

Although the Dragon Spear is powerful, the terrifying bronze sword in Haoyang's hand is even more terrifying. Even he is extremely afraid of the bronze sword in Haoyang's hand.

He thought that the three war gods were dead, and their spiritual soldiers were all destroyed.

He never thought that this magic dragon gun was still in the world, and was refined by Qinglong into his own spiritual weapon.

The reputation of this magic dragon gun is also great. In the hands of the head of the magic dragon mercenary group, Mo Weihuohuo, and even powerful practitioners were shot to death.

After the head of the dragon mercenary group got the dragon gun, even the lord of the world was not sure to kill him.

This shows how powerful this dragon gun is.

Whoa whoa whoa!
The silver alloy wall opened by itself, and several masked killers walked out of it, carrying the six hell messengers away.

Haoyang and Qinglong watched all this indifferently, but did not stop them.

After all, this time they came to ask questions, not to kill people, so there was no need to go too far.

Although the Shenlong Mercenary Corps and the affairs of the Hao family these years, and even what happened to Haoyang, may have something to do with the world.

But before there is no evidence, everything is just speculation.

"Thank you for the praise from the Palace Master, but I haven't fully enjoyed myself yet. I don't know the black and white evils in the world... Can you please come out and fight with me?" Qinglong's eyes had a strong fighting intent.

Obviously, he just wanted to stand up.

The stronger he is, the more unfathomable Haoyang is. Therefore, if possible, Qinglong is ready to challenge even the lord of the world.

Not to mention defeating the lord of the world, as long as he can last a few rounds under his hands, that's enough.

"Deputy leader Qinglong really wants to fight them?" The lord of the world frowned slightly, "It's not that I can't help you, but they are not in the world now.

How about this, let's eat and drink first, and they should be able to come back when we finish eating and drinking. "