Chapter 1183

The envoy opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It was dark in front of my eyes, and I almost passed out.

I don't know why, but she, who was severely injured, will definitely faint when she is stimulated like this.

However, she was still able to stay awake.

Seeing a look of doubt flashing across the face of the envoy, Yun Hao kindly explained to her: "Don't worry, you won't faint. You will be very sober to see what happened in a while."

The Holy Envoy's eyes widened suddenly in horror, and she vaguely understood the meaning of Yun Hao's words.

"It's you!" The envoy glared at Yun Hao angrily. It was the elixir he gave her just now to heal her wounds.

"Well, it's me." Yun Hao admitted openly, there is nothing he dare not admit.

Seeing the envoy's expression as if being struck by lightning, Yun Hao asked amusedly, "Otherwise? Why do you think I gave you medicine?"

of course……

The envoy's lips were in that shape, but she swallowed all the words that came to her lips.

By now, she still has no way to understand it?
Yun Hao didn't have her in his heart at all.

The envoy lowered his head dejectedly, and did nothing.

She lost!
The loss was complete, and there was no possibility of a comeback.

After taking a look at the envoy who had been beaten and had no fighting spirit, Yun Hao felt comfortable.

Under the protection barrier of An Zixuan's soul power, Jian Derun shook his head loudly and sighed: "Yun Hao, no matter which soul he is, is so tough."

"The Holy Envoy has repeatedly troubled you, and now Yun Hao has completely driven her into the dust, from body to heart."

When the time is right, I also want to say a word or two for my brother.

An Zixuan just pursed her lips and did not speak.

Jian Derun looked at An Zixuan curiously, is she unhappy?
No way?
Didn't Yun Hao do all this to protect her and vent her anger?

Jian Derun shook his head, not understanding women's way of thinking.

He'd better go on watching the show.

The envoy remained silent, and Yun Hao looked up at the master of the vitality branch.

The master of the Vitality Branch didn't struggle at all, and was obediently tied up in the air at this time.

"You are honest." Yun Hao smiled and sighed.

The face of the master of the Vitality Branch is very ugly, pale with livid, almost like the face of a dead person.

"You told all of An Zixuan's secrets, but you didn't intend to let any of us go." The master of the vitality branch said calmly, as if he had seen through life and death.

However, if you listen carefully, you will still find that there is a slight tremor in the end of his voice.

No one is not afraid of death.

What's more, as the master of the first hall, the master of the vital branch hall, who holds power in his hands and enjoys the glory and wealth, who wants to die?

The words of the master of the vitality branch hall scared everyone in the vitality branch hall.

They don't want to die.

Even if they are infected with the destructive power now, they don't want to die.

"Yunhao, we surrender!"

I don't know who it was, but someone in the vitality branch hall yelled.

In the face of death, fear trumps all.

Even if it is to cultivate the power of destruction and become the person who destroys the temple, even if it is not tolerated by other warriors, it is better than dying now.

If you surrender, at least you can still live.

"Surrender?" Yun Hao looked at the people in the vitality branch hall.

The first warrior who yelled out didn't care about anything now.

(End of this chapter)

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