After playing back and forth for several rounds, both of them were depressed.

Wang Hao: How fucking aggrieved!I am always beaten and unable to fight back. I have never suffered such a crime since my debut.

Luang Phor Gan: Where did this bastard get the six-foot-long golden body.Hasn’t this supernatural power of Mahayana Buddhism been lost?

This bastard is like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, it's fucking annoying.I have never hated the Buddhist golden body as much as I do now.

The Golden Buddha and the Eight-faced Buddha looked at each other, and now there was a deadlock, and no one could do anything about the other.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Wang Hao.

"Oh! How did this girl's go-getter, Mo Xiejian, fly out?"

Wang Hao: (?°???°)?

Sister Pretty Ghost, I knew you loved me the most.

With two magical weapons in hand, Wang Hao's confidence suddenly rose again.

"Come on! Old bald donkey, let's fight for another 800 rounds."

Holding two swords in his hands, Wang Hao rushed forward with a whoosh.

With two swords in hand, although Wang Hao fell into a disadvantage this time, he did not lose with one move like before.

Wang Hao's hands were fighting against the six hands of the Eight-faced Buddha, and one of the faces of the Eight-faced Buddha said slowly: "Benefactor, it is difficult for you and me to decide the outcome, so why not hold back."

"Haha!"

A ball of golden light rich in energy hit his face.

The entire battlefield, including Wang Hao's live broadcast room, was instantly deathly silent.

Hua Qiuqing: "..."

At our level, although this kind of energy attack can come at your fingertips, you shouldn't be so disgusting, right?

[Author's digression]: I'm sorry everyone, I overestimated myself, today I've completely emptied out [-], and the remaining three will be added tomorrow, I really can't move!

For the sake of my hard work, can you give me all your tickets!woo woo woo woo!

Chapter 173 Big bosses gather! (Sixth update, first update, ask for tickets...

After an unknown amount of time, there was a huge roar on the battlefield.An object's flight speed is close to the speed of sound.

Before the object could fly far, another huge Buddha statue chased after it.

boom!

A ruthless cannon hammer knocked Wang Hao down during the flight.

There was a large translucent hole in the chest of the golden Buddha, which was caused by the angry blow of the eight-faced Buddha by Luang Phor Gan.

Bang!

He stepped on the golden Buddha's chest, and hit the golden Buddha's face with fists like raindrops.

The Golden Buddha's hands wanted to fight back, but were held down by the other two hands of the Eight-faced Buddha.

The black and white Wang Hao came to rescue, the Eight-faced Buddha threw a vajra, and the white Wang Hao was directly nailed to the ground.

The black Wang Hao was split in two by the side of the eight-faced Buddha holding the demon-killing knife.

boom!boom!boom!

Countless attacks landed on Wang Hao, and he couldn't do anything other than being beaten passively.

The Eight-faced Buddha's attack lasted for a full 2 ​​minutes, and Wang Hao's Zhangliu golden body was completely broken.

The Eight-faced Buddha stopped his hand again, waved his palm slightly, and the storm suddenly rose, blowing away the dust stirred up on the ground.

A [-]-meter pit appeared on the ground, and the four Buddhas looked into the pit. After a while, a sound came from the pit.

"Cough cough!"

"Sure enough, he is indeed the number one holy monk in Thailand. He beat me so hard that I couldn't resist."

Wang Hao climbed up precariously from the pit, and a hole the size of a fist appeared on his right chest.

The hands were completely broken, and could only flutter in the wind with the gravity of the earth.There are countless fist marks and knife marks on his body.

"Amitabha, the old monk violated the precept of anger today, and when he returns home, he must recite the scriptures a hundred times to eliminate his sins."

"Benefactor, there is an old monk here, you can't kill Long Po E, you should go back."

"Luang Phor E is one of the guardians of our country. If you kill him, then if the country is in danger, many innocent people will die for it. Do you really have the heart?"

"Hahaha!"

"Just because he is the guardian, can he kill for no reason? Just because he bears a greater responsibility, so he doesn't have to kill to pay for his life?"

"If you say it like this, I am stronger, younger, and more potential than him. Does that mean that I can also kill people recklessly!"

Faced with Wang Hao's questioning, the Eight-faced Buddha was silent.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Hao looked up to the sky and laughed.

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