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Chapter 212 Your son was killed by me!

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"Ao!" Another wild beast was released, roaring excitedly. In the darkness, crazy demon dead soldiers, their eyes were red, rushing toward the town in front of them like a tide.

"Hurry... hurry up... inform the head of the family, the demon clan... uh..." Before Qu Muhong finished speaking, he was wrapped around his body by the long whip of the demonic energy transformed from the demonic energy in Chen Hao's hand and dragged it to his eyes.

"You said before, Qu Muqing is your brother?" Chen Hao stared at Qu Muhong, whose crotch was already wet, said in a gentle and gentle tone.

The three thousand elite children behind Qu Muhong had already seen the demonic death warriors, and they ran away with their hearts and cried. The demonic monsters who tore their companions into pieces, covered in blood, and tilted their heads to eat the blood of their companions were not normal people at all, and they had the courage to face and resist.

The scene exploded for a moment. The demon dead men were like butchers rushing into the flock of sheep. With the sound of their sharp roaring under the moonlight, their limbs and arms were broken wherever they passed, and blood was splattering everywhere.

A strong bloody smell filled the night. Just like the thin mist under the moonlight, half of the sky was red under the flashing fire.

In addition to disintegrating and constantly pushing his companions behind him, the elite children could not find any way to resist.

"You said before, Qu Muqing is your brother?" Chen Hao mentioned Qu Muhong, who had collapsed to the ground in fright, to his eyes. The long whip of demonic energy wrapped around Qu Muhong's body was like red-hot iron, and it was sizzling and corroding his body.

"Ah... I'm about to let me go... so what?" Qu Muhong shouted in pain. The corrosion of the demonic energy made him feel anxious when he touched the demonic energy whip's body. The pain had made him lose more energy to think about other issues.

“Gaba…”

Chen Hao moved his fingers, and the demonic energy wrapped around Qu Muhong's left arm like a snake. Then he folded it gently, and Qu Muhong's left arm twisted and broke like a twisted flower, folding it in the opposite direction, making a cracking sound like a chewing candy beans.

"Ah..." Qu Muhong howled heart-wrenchingly at Chen Hao's feet, and the huge pain that penetrated deep into his soul made his face twist. He couldn't open his eyes and almost fainted.

At this moment, he was crying in pain, mixed with sweat, and his face kept crying, and from his wailing moans, he squeezed out a few of them in the cracks of his teeth with almost difficulty, with a crying word: "What are you...doing...doing?"

"Where are the elders of your Qu family at this time?" Chen Hao's voice came coldly from behind the mask. He refused to refute.

"Clan Hall. Go forward from here..." Qu Muhong raised his remaining intact arm with difficulty and pointed in one direction.

With a sound of the hunting wind, Chen Mo's shirt and robe were flying, and the demon wings spread out, several feet above the ground. He dragged Qu Muhong with one hand and dragged Qu Muhong slowly in that direction like a dead dog.

Chen Hao's other hand, a black flame wrapped around his magic energy emerged from the palm of his palm. The flame heart blew with the wind, and strands of the purest demonic energy in the world flew away from his palms, looking for one host after another suitable for entering the body.

Wherever he passed, the rich demonic energy released the Buddha to swallow up all his life. All the sounds slowly moved forward with Chen Hao little by little, and all the sounds turned into a thick black behind him.

The people who were already close to collapse had no will to resist. The children of the Qu family even saw that the companions, relatives and brothers who had just died in battle would stand up again after the demonic energy entered the body, turning into a bloodthirsty demon corpse, and then turned to pounce on him fiercely.

Their spirit, which could no longer support, collapsed instantly. They had no will to resist. They cried in despair and ran around, and the defensive front that had just been organized was about to collapse.

The innate masters who were originally leading the family children around him and struggling to defend the enemy could no longer hold on. As several of the two half-step heavenly demon kings who were forcibly instilled with demonic energy by the two half-step heavenly demon kings of Qingyan and Chiyan, turned into golden corpses, and even Xuanzhen, rushed towards him again, and the defensive formations led by more than a dozen innate masters collapsed.

No matter how many thousands or hundreds of family children were around, no matter how many women, children and elderly people were in the house behind him, more than a dozen innate masters who had been scared to death, first broke up all the family children who were blocking the way around him, and fled in a hurry to the clan hall where the clan leader and the elders were located.

In order to escape, one of the innate masters even threw his biological brother at the rushing demon dead soldiers in exchange for his escape time.

"Is this the elite children of your Qu family? Hahaha..." Chen Hao smiled to the sky. Qu Muhong, who had been dragging in his hands for a long time, was so painful that he couldn't speak.

With the innate masters taking the lead in fleeing, the resistance defense line organized by the Qu family collapsed. The entire Qu family town suddenly exploded, and all the people who resisted collapsed. For a moment, crying and crying, and mourning were everywhere.

The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and under the sky, Chen Hao gently stroked the ancient mask and looked at everything in chaos under him gloomy.

A large group of children of the Qu family, women, children, young and old, were scrambling to escape, pushing, pulling, trampling, and howling.

Mixed with the sound of the tearing of limbs, bones and flesh splits, the smooth and viscous sound of blood flowing, the excited howls of the demonic dead men, and the moans and cries of the Qu family in despair. For a moment, various sounds seemed to gather into a strange elegy mixed with blood.

As loudly came into Chen Hao's ears, the murderous aura in his heart became more and more intense, his blood was boiling, and his eyes were filled with blood-red light.

A wisp of the demon saint's soul in his body felt the fragrance of the surrounding blood gathering into the river, and was screaming excitedly in Chen Hao's body:

"Chen Hao! You are a demon, you are even more demon than a demon! Hahahaha..."

Chen Hao smiled foolishly, and a crystal drop of water quietly slid down in the bronze mask, quietly slid into this chaotic night, disappearing into a messy hell on earth.

"Hurry! Hurry! Open the clan's guardian formation!" Qu Hongzhi, the chief of the Qu family, hurriedly ordered the five elders beside him, and he would first insert a colorful crystal stone into the outside of the clan hall, with a talisman seal pattern, and then slapped his palms on the ground to guide the power of the crystal to gather and flow.

Two of the elders led the Qu family members who came to take refuge with their children. The remaining three elders were also inserted into the talisman seal patterns in the other three directions, and they also slapped their hands on the talisman seal.

With the innate high-level powerful mysterious energy injected, the essence of power contained in the crystal was completely stimulated, and it flowed quickly along the talisman patterns surrounding the clan hall, like a trickle of rivers, and finally gathered together.

Suddenly, the walls of energy like water curtains rose up and covered the entire clan hall.

The guardian formation exudes a soft golden light in the night, illuminating the dark night sky. The thousands of Qu family members who are crowded in the clan hall and rely on it to protect them suddenly feel much more at ease.

Looking at the protective formation rising from the ground, the patriarch Qu Hongzhi breathed a long sigh and asked the third elder beside him: "Have all the children sent to Buluocheng for help rushed out?"

"Oh... more than 30 children who were asking for help were sent out..." The third elder sighed and said, "In the end, only five people rushed out."

"How long will it take to rescue the city to arrive?" The patriarch Qu Hongzhi was very sad at this moment, and suddenly he got older in his teens.

"It will take at least half an hour." The third elder replied with a sad face.

"That's good..." Qu Hongzhi looked outside the clan hall, and the scene of mourning everywhere, and the fires soared into the sky and burst into the purgatory of Buddhas on earth, and sighed a long time.

The demon clan is an ancient legend. Although there are pictures of resurrection now, he really can't remember why he provoked this group of terrible demon clans.

However, the guardian formation in front of us was inherited from the ancestor of the Qu family hundreds of years ago. Now that it is opened, even if the heavenly masters hit the front for a few hours, it will be more than enough, and the rescue army that does not fall into the city will arrive in half an hour. At that time, this group of demon monsters will definitely be crushed and brought to ashes.

At this point, the clan leader Qu Hongzhi let out a sigh, then his heart choked and sighed again. The rich foundation of the Qu family's inheritance for hundreds of years was probably destroyed in his own hands. After encountering this disaster, it is unlikely that it will be difficult to restore its former glory for a hundred years.

I am the leader of a clan, and I am really unfair to face my ancestors' spirit in heaven.

"Bang!" A huge impact sound awakened Qu Hongzhi's thoughts.

Qu Hongzhi's pupils instantly expanded. Looking at Qu Muhong, who was sticking to the energy protection wall and quietly slipping down like meat sauce, he shouted in pain: "Son!"

Since Qu Muqing's death, Qu Hongzhi has only this last youngest son. He is so spoiled that no one dares to mess with him in the city. He also focuses on cultivating him as the heir of the patriarch, and almost all the good resources have been poured on him.

How could he not let him feel heartbroken now when he died tragically in front of him? From then on, his clan leader of the Qu family and Qu Hongzhi were so desperate.

At this moment, a man wearing a long green ink gown and a hideous bronze mask fell gently and slowly from the sky. His clothes flew in front of Qu Hongzhi. He looked at him from a distance through the golden guardian formation like a water curtain.

"I killed your son." The masked man quietly looked at Qu Hongzhi, the head of the Qu family clan in front of him, and spoke slowly.
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