"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I was wrong.”
Wang Mang said sincerely as he walked toward Wang Hao.
Wang Hao frowned.
This Wang Mang was still a Tier 3 martial artist. How could he give in so easily?
Was he frightened after seeing him kill so many people?
What a waste
Wang Hao smiled.
"Here, kneel down."
Wang Hao looked at him and said calmly.
However, the demon sword in his hand was still pointed at him.
Plop!
Wang Mang kneeled in front of Wang Hao without hesitation.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Wang Mang, right?"
"I thought you were really strong.”
"You're just a Stage Three martial artist. Do you really think I can't kill you?”
Seeing this, Wang Hao felt proud.
A Stage Three Warrior.
A Tier 3 martial artist was kneeling right in front of him!
Wang Hao grinned.
"What a good-for-nothing!"
Wang Hao said.
He remembered that someone had said this to him when he had just entered the Sky Snow Sect.
He did not expect that he could say this to others now.
Thinking about it like this, it really felt good.
"I am indeed a good-for-nothing."
As soon as Wang Mang finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head.
He was holding a special metal box in his hand.
What was this!
Wang Hao's pupils constricted when he saw this.
At that moment, he instinctively felt that something was wrong and wanted to retreat.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
But at this moment, a large number of silver needles shot out from the box in Wang Mang's hand!
They all charged toward Wang Hao.
Dang dang dang--
Wang Hao wielded his sword crazily.
However, the speed of those needles was too fast, and they were very dense.
In a moment of carelessness, he was still shot by a few arrows.
ah
Wang Hao gritted his teeth in pain.
He lowered his head to take a look. Fortunately, it had only pierced his shoulder. It should not have caused too much damage.
"Torrential Pear Blossom Needles!"
"Is it fun?"
Wang Mang stood up and asked with a smile.
He looked at Wang Hao mockingly.
It was as if everything that had just happened was just a game to him.
"You actually used a hidden weapon."
Wang Hao's face darkened.
He began to pull out the needles that had pierced into his body one by one.
Although the needle was very thin and sharp, it was not easy to penetrate his body completely.
"But so what if you use hidden weapons? Do you think you can hurt me like this?”
"Of course."
Wang Mang said to Wang Hao as soon as he finished speaking.
"Because these needles have been dipped in poison.”
Wang Hao's pupils constricted.
Upon closer inspection, the needle that was pulled out was actually black.
It was really poisonous!
"You're courting death!"
Wang Hao roared.
"Don't get agitated. The more agitated you are, the faster your blood will flow.”
"This poison will also flow faster through your body.”
"That means that you will die very soon.”
A strange smile appeared on Wang Mang's face.
Everything was under his control.
"No, I can't die."
" Antidote! Give me the antidote!"
Wang Hao panicked.
"I feel like it's gone."
Bai Hao couldn't help but say as he looked at the flustered Wang Hao.
This Swordmaster was still a little young. He was actually plotted against so easily.
"If we kill him, we can also obtain a lot of purification light spots.”
Bai Hao thought for a moment, then transferred some sword power to Wang Hao.
"Antidote?"
"There is no antidote for this poison."
"You must die!"
Wang Mang laughed as he spoke.
Wang Hao looked at his arms. They were turning black, and his body was starting to hurt.
Was he going to die? No, I can't die!
At this moment, Wang Hao roared in his heart. He wanted to become a powerful warrior!
He had just obtained the divine sword. How could he die so easily?
"Wang Mang, Wang Mang!"
Wang Hao roared and charged at Wang Mang with terrifying power.
"You…"
Wang Mang was surprised to see this. He didn't expect Wang Hao to be so powerful.
Wang Hao was already in front of him, and the demon sword slashed down at him.
When--
Wang Mang quickly blocked Wang Hao's attack with his weapon.
The weapons collided with a loud sound, and Wang Mang was forced back a few steps.
That was possible! He was still so strong.
Wang Mang was shocked.
On closer inspection, Wang Hao was emitting a large amount of blood-red energy.
This blood-colored energy looked extremely strange.
At this moment, the blood of the dead bodies on the ground gathered toward the sword in Wang Hao's hand.
The sword was absorbing blood?
"Wang Mang, even if I die, I will drag you along with me!”
Wang Hao's face was twisted. Just now, he sensed that the sword had sent him some information.
It allowed him to use his Bloodthirsty skill at this moment.
Wang Hao couldn't care less now. All he wanted to do was kill Wang Mang.
"You're courting death!"
Wang Hao rushed over again. Wang Mang's expression turned ugly.
He didn't dare to be careless. He mobilized all of his energy to fight Wang Hao.
Dang dang dang--
Their weapons collided wildly, and Wang Mang's expression grew uglier and uglier.
He could clearly feel the terrifying aura coming from Wang Hao. The dark energy that was released from the collision of the weapons was terrifying.
His armor had been corroded by the energy!
"I want you dead!"
Wang Hao pressed down on Wang Mang and became even more furious.
He thought that he felt a sharp pain all over his body.
The pain was too intense.
It was obviously caused by the poison.
Without the antidote, it meant that he was going to die.
"Don't get agitated!"
Wang Mang panicked.
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