"As long as you become my puppet, everything about you is mine!"

Zhao Hu didn't say nonsense, took a step forward and appeared strangely before Ye Chagui's body. He grabbed Ye Chagui's head like thunder, smiled coldly, and slapped Ye Chagui's head with a palm. The violent power was injected into Ye Chagui's head wildly, shocking him to faint.

Just the moment Ye Cha Gui fainted, an eighth-level puppet talisman immediately sank into Ye Cha Gui's head, eroding the mind of Ye Cha Gui and turning the Ye Cha Gui into a puppet.

When the night check ghost died, although the green-faced ghost remaining in the dark fog was madly urging the realm, it was still broken by Zhao Hu one by one. Before the dark fog completely collapsed, they were killed one by one.

Soon, the dark fog disappeared and all of them were buried in Zhao Hu's body again. In the dark fog, there was only one Yecha ghost left kneeling in front of him to express his surrender.

Annie hid in a corner, watching Zhao Hu kill the thirty blue-faced ghosts directly, and her heart was filled with shock: "So strong!! How could his strength be so strong that he could kill thirty blue-faced ghosts in one fell swoop? Although he was a sneak attack, such a force was too terrifying. I am afraid that only those peak saints who have already practiced to the half-step ninth level can compete with him!"

In the battle, the sneak attacker had a great advantage. It was Zhao Hu who relied on sneak attacks that he used the dark fog to suddenly wrap and divide the thirty blue-faced ghosts, and then killed them one by one.

If the thirty blue-faced ghosts were prepared and joined forces to defend themselves, even the powerful ones at the ninth level of half-step would not be able to kill them so quickly.

However, even so, killing thirty eighth-level blue-faced ghosts in one fell swoop still showed Zhao Hu's terrifying combat power.

Zhao Hu sensed the change of vital energy in his body, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "Yes, after killing these thirty-headed eighth-level blue-faced ghosts, the vital energy in my body has become richer. If you want to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, you still need to kill more powerful people."

At this time, the bones all over the body were crushed, Xiang Mahui, who was limping on the side, looked at Zhao Hu and begged bitterly: "Save me! Save me!!"

The bones of the whole body were crushed. If it were an ordinary person, they would have died long ago. However, most of the eighth-level strong men have been transformed and their vitality has become extremely tenacious. Even if they are cut in half, they will not die in a short period of time.

Maluf stared at Zhao Hu and said in a deep voice: "Brother, please save her. I am Maluf, the son of the Southern Temple of the Kingdom of God, and she is Xiangmahui of the Eastern Temple. As long as you save her, we will definitely be rewarded in the future."

"I am Zhao Hu, the god envoy of the Central Temple. I am also a human race. Naturally, I will not refuse to save you." Zhao Hu's hand bounced, and a tube of yellow potion exploded directly, turning into a water line and flying towards Xiangma Hui's mouth.

Suma Hui quickly opened her cherry lips and swallowed the water line. As soon as the water line fell into her belly, her body immediately made a crackling sound. Her broken bones and almost shattered internal organs were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, Xiang Ma Hui, who was originally lying on the ground and dying, suddenly turned over and jumped up, thanked Zhao Hu with a little gratitude: "Thank you!"

Human technology in the world of Gods is very developed. No matter how serious the injuries caused by physics are, they can be quickly repaired through potions. Only attacks containing the power of law, the power of will, and other attacks are the most difficult to remove. Once many strong people are injured by the power of law, they will be with such injuries throughout their lives, their strength will continue to weaken, and eventually die.

Xiangma Hui pointed at the inside of the mountain with great diligence: "Zhao Hu, there is a stable will imprint of the true god-level strong man. You can go down to resist the will of the true god-level strong man and practice."

When Maluf heard this, his face changed slightly, raised his eyebrows, and then dissipated without saying much.

"good!"

Zhao Hu was not polite either. He flashed his body and flew directly into the mountain.

Xiangma Hui glanced at Malufu, who was guarding the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Golden Light Guard, and his eyes were filled with complexity.

Xiangma Hui knew the characteristics of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Golden Light Shield. Once used, it means that Maluf only cares about his own life and directly abandons her. Her love for him was like a basin of cold water, no longer as hot as before.

Xiangma Hui didn't say much, just turned around and chased Zhao Hu closely.

Looking at Xiang Ma Hui's departure back, Malufu's face changed a few times. He looked at the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Golden Light Shield in silence, wondering what he was thinking.

As soon as Zhao Hu arrived inside the mountain, he immediately felt a terrifying will that dominated the world, as if sweeping over the entire world. In the face of the terrifying will, he was as small as an ant.

Zhao Hu felt the will that was as if tolerating the whole world, and a surprise flashed in his eyes: "What a powerful will!"

Feeling the powerful will, Zhao Hu was very determined and walked step by step towards the inside of the mountain. Whenever he went further, the power of the will immediately increased.

Soon, Xiangma Hui also flew into the mountain, resisting the will of the true god-level powerful man, walking deep into the mountains, honing his will.

In the world of the gods, becoming a strong person is the main theme of this endless struggle and extremely cruel world. Even a strong female person will continue to hone himself as long as he has the opportunity and make himself a real strong person.

While feeling the unyielding will of the true god-level strong man, Zhao Hu's walking speed became very slow while absorbing the various thoughts implicit in the will of the true god-level strong man.

Soon, the Maluf, who was behind, also rushed over. Without saying anything, he flew into the path filled with the will of the true god-level powerful man.

With the will of the true god-level strong man, Malufu walked steadily and quickly surpassed Zhao Hu's progress.

After surpassing Zhao Hu, Maluf turned around and glanced at Zhao Hu, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that your willpower is not strong. Although your combat power is very strong, people with weak will will not be able to advance to a ninth-level strongman. I will definitely catch up and surpass you in the future."

As time went by, the three of them walked further and further along the path.

When she reached a two hundred meters, Xiangma Hui's face was pale. She fell to the ground, gasping for breath, her eyes filled with horror.

After crossing a distance of 200 meters, Maluf's face began to turn pale. He no longer had the ease he had before. His steps were as heavy as Mount Tai. After struggling and walking thirty meters ahead, his body suddenly collapsed and was pressed to the ground like a toad. He could not move at all.

Maluf gasped heavily, endured the pain in his brain, and crawled back step by step: "So amazing, this is the power of the will of the true god-level strongman, and this is still a stable will. If it contains the will of murderous intent, I am afraid that it can kill me with one murderous intent. The true god-level strongman is indeed extremely terrifying."

Just as Maluf crawled backwards, the sound of steady and powerful steps came from his face.

Maluf looked back and found that behind him, Zhao Hu was walking towards this side step by step with steady and firm steps.

Zhao Hu walked forward easily and soon surpassed Xiangma Hui. He did not stop or feel uncomfortable and continued to move forward. In Malufu's jealous gaze, he easily surpassed Malufu and continued to walk forward.

Maluf looked at Zhao Hu who easily surpassed him, his eyes were full of jealousy. At the same time, the one that made him even more jealous was that Zhao Hu didn't look at him from beginning to end, didn't take him seriously at all, nor did he regard him as a competitor: "Damn it! How could his will be so strong?"

Annie, who was hiding on the side of the path, looked at Zhao Hu's back and felt a burst of storm in her heart: "So amazing, his will is really terrifying. She deserves to be a monster-level genius who triggered the roar of tigers and dragons."

Annie had to retreat directly after walking to a position of 170 meters above the path. She estimated that she could use all her strength to walk to a position of 180 meters, which was simply incomparable to Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu walked forward without any hurry or slow, and when he exceeded 300 meters, he finally felt a little pressure. When he reached 360 meters, a terrifying will swept towards him, bombarding his will like a storm.

Under the impact of the will that was like a torrent, Zhao Hu's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat flowed on his back. Countless sweat wet his clothes, making him feel like he had been salvaged from the sea water.

Under the impact of that terrifying will, Zhao Hu closed his eyes. In his sea of ​​consciousness, his will evolve into his original deity, and the void stood in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The will, like a torrent, condensed into Zhao Hu's sea of ​​consciousness, formed a humanoid creature wearing golden armor and a golden vertical eye in the middle of his eyebrows, full of sacred, majestic, and great, as if he was in control of the life and death of countless creatures in the world, and was as high as a god.
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