Silent.

Lu Wenjun was busy processing a bunch of documents, his face was a little pale and his eyes were a little dull. She had not been asleep for a night. In her spare time, she grabbed the already old documents beside her and stared at all the data about Qin Hao since his debut. Her eyes were unsure. Who knew that the debt collection boy had become the well-deserved overlord of East China in a few years?

Lu Wenjun shook his head and suddenly heard the hissing sound of the transmitter.

The section of the transmitter clearly marked the four big words "Death Intermediary".

This is a device that will only be activated when there are remote meetings between forces.

"It's a turbulent time." Lu Wenjun sighed and pressed the button.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

Smoke is shrouded in and it is hard to see clearly.

Lu Wenjun's beautiful hair fell down vertically on her shoulders. She soaked a cup of Longjing for herself. Looking at the figure gradually becoming clearer in the thick fog, her hands couldn't help trembling.

Qin Hao!

What a smart person, Lu Wenjun, he sorted out his thoughts in just a few seconds.

"Qin Hao, Qin Hao, you are really a passionate person... Is it just that the intermediary of the Death God is so easy to break into? The Ninth Heaven of the Death God is more difficult than the other. So far, only two people can break through. Anyone who breaks through is a hero, Qin Hao, can you?" Lu Wenjun sat down, his dark eyes shining again, staring at Qin Hao in the picture, as if he was enjoying a big show.

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Qian Yi is coordinating the counterattack of the four major families. The newly emerging forces thought Qin Hao had opened a new era and thought that it was possible that all heroes would rise together. However, the four major families had been passed down for a hundred years, and the foundation they revealed was just the tip of the iceberg... When the time is ripe, everything will return to the order they should have.

Hissing, Qian Yi pressed the transmission button, and the scene of Qin Hao in the thick fog suddenly came into his eyes.

"Qin Hao!" Qian Yi narrowed his eyes. The Qian family suffered heavy losses and the century-old strategy was destroyed because of this.

Qin Hao has become Qian Yi's hatred and is also the mortal enemy of the Sun family of the Li family!

"The Ninth Level of Death God, Qin Hao, you are really looking for death! With your strength in the half-step realm of transformation, let alone the Ninth Level of Heaven, even the First Level of Heaven, I think it is difficult to move forward... Well, today I will watch you die and disappear!"

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At the same time, various forces from China are also opening the teleportation screen.

Qin Hao once again became the focus of the focus.

Qian Yilan Liuxu, Lie Xinghen and others were discussing various matters of the expansion of the Ambition Group, and hesitated... Qin Hao's figure flashed on the screen.

Qian Yilan clenched her fists tightly. She had some understanding of the Ninth Heaven of Death. It can be said that it was a Jedi who had no life. Many martial arts geniuses had once swear to go there, but in the end, all of them were buried in a foreign land and became a piece of loess.

"Qin Hao." Qian Yilan murmured, a little lost.

Xia Mo was bound to the cross by iron chains, like a judged sinner. The flames around him burned towards Xia Mo at an even speed. There were three panicked girls behind Xia Mo, and her beautiful face exuded the deepest fear.

Xia Mo just looked at Qin Hao calmly, still as cold as before, and it was pity for him.

Liu Xu sighed: "This man is uneasy anywhere."

"Yes... the Dragon Legion is ready... If Qin Hao has a few big and two shorts, follow me to flatten the Death intermediary!" Qian Yilan said coldly.

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Qin Hao didn't know that he was paying attention at this time. He looked around vigilantly, with golden light flashing in his eyes.

"The first level of the Ninth Heaven of Death, the mist!"

A mechanical and cold sound came from all directions into Qin Hao's ears, and at the same time the sound of a squeaked bayonet also sounded.

Several sinister voices rang out loud.

"Qin Hao, welcome to the Death Paradise!"

"Hehe... accept the favor of death."

Huhu.

A cold light slashed across, extremely cold.

Qin Hao barely avoided the past.

The thick fog around him did not dissipate, and Qin Hao could not see the scenes around him clearly, and he fell into a disadvantage at the beginning. Moreover, these cold assassinations and attacks became more and more frequent. Although the realm was not strong, the murderous intent was awesome and the moves fell into Qin Hao's fatality. Qin Hao could only rely on his keenest intuition to avoid danger frequently.

Whoosh swosh swosh

Sword and sword shadow.

Qin Hao retreated, grabbed a bayonet and held it in his hand.

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Ancient martial arts family.

Bai Jianxi breathed, and his pride and glory were trampled to his feet by Qin Hao. Bai Jianxi suffered the greatest failure in his life... and shame.

This shame can only be washed away by Qin Hao's life!

Hissing.

Bai Jianxi saw Qin Hao. In the thick fog, he closed his eyes and listened to the wind. The bayonet in his hand was flying. Every time he made a move, he was extremely cruel and killed with one knife.

"The Ninth Heaven of Death! Qin Hao! I don't believe you can get through!" Bai Jianxi's heart was ups and downs. He had experienced the Ninth Heaven of Death in the simulated martial arts field of the ancient martial arts family. At that time, he was defeated in the fourth heaven, and this was just the simulation. The real Ninth Heaven of Death was even more difficult!

"I went through a lot of hardships at the first day..."

Bai Jianxi has not finished speaking yet.

In the thick fog, Qin Hao had already opened his eyes. Two golden sharp lights were like swords unsheathed. The bayonets in his hand all led to the invading enemies one by one. It seemed that the thick fog was no longer a boundary or difficulty. Qin Hao was walking on the ground, and the strength of the half-step realm was fully utilized. The killers hidden in the thick fog had nowhere to hide. They were harvested and killed one by one, without any resistance at all.

"This... how is this possible! The thick fog in the first level of the God of Death can isolate people's vision, how is Qin Hao possible!" Bai Jianxi trembled all over, unable to believe the scene he saw. You must know that he had paid a heavy price to pass the test!

Huhu.

Qin Hao's bayonet is shining brightly, and he is no longer a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, turning passive into active.

Qin Hao's body ran away, and the thick fog had no effect on him.

Just kidding, Qin Hao is the existence that devours the dragon soul.

In the eyes of the dragon, everything is false.

Not to mention this thick fog, even if it is deep or weird, the visual barriers are useless to Qin Hao.

There is not much time left to Qin Hao.

At the end of summer, the flames were approaching step by step.

Qin Hao no longer wants to let this poor woman be hurt.

Hissing.

The showdown between the killer and the killer.

"No! Qin Hao, how could you..."

In the midst of lightning, there is no one who survives the first heaven of the God of Death.

"Hehe, Qin Hao... So far, you have passed the first level of the God of Death at the fastest speed... Interesting and interesting."

Qin Hao's eyes were cold, and he walked forward to the second heaven.

At this time, more and more forces were paying attention to the long-lost battle between the Death intermediary.
Chapter completed!