Vector control and passive skills lost their effect in front of Li Qiankun, and Qin Hao was in a desperate situation.

At the cost of burning his lifespan, Li Qiankun returned to the peak of his time when he became a god-controlling master.

The sequelae of dragon slaying worsened again. Every time Li Qiankun approached Qin Hao, fishy black blood would spill out of his mouth.

Qin Hao cannot move, and Li Qiankun is not much better.

This is a true battle between life and death, and both sides have their own trump cards.

The Qinglong of Heaven is still sleeping, and no one can wake her up.

This is why Bai Long is unwilling to sign the Heavenly Dao Qinglong. Due to narcolepsy, the Heavenly Dao Qinglong will always lose its chain at critical moments.

"I can't move at all..."

Qin Hao was extremely anxious. He tried to regain control of his body, but his body and soul were like separation, and only his eyes could move normally.

Li Qiankun walked to Qin Hao with trembling steps. He didn't know that the man wearing a mask in front of him was his most trusted priest Qin.

In order to kill the black-robed king, Li Qiankun did not hesitate to do so this time. His body became old and decayed, and his face was covered with crisscrossing wrinkles.

"King of Black Robe, it's time to settle the grudge between us."

Li Qiankun picked up the tears of the dragon from the ground and took away the Book of the Dragon Clan from Qin Hao's arms. His lips also trembled slightly due to the pleasure of revenge.

"The Tears of Dragons are mine, no one can resurrect Bai Long! "The Book of Dragons" is the property of my Qin priest, no one can bully the Qin priest!"

It was already this time, and Li Qiankun did not forget to seek justice for Qin Hao. In his eyes, it was the black-robed king who snatched Qin Hao's "Book of the Dragon Clan", but he didn't know that this was just a transfer of items between Qin Hao's large and small trumpets.

Qin Hao glared at Li Qiankun and said angrily: "Li Qiankun, you are guilty and you will not die well!"

Li Qiankun thought he was sure to win, so he became patient, leaned over and squatted down, showing a cunning and smirk: "King of Black Robe, I am indeed a sinful evil man. But do you have any evidence to prove that I am a evil man? Do you have any evidence on Sunset Island? You have no evidence, you can't get me."

Qin Hao was so angry that his pupils were trembling. People like Li Qiankun could no longer be described as devils. The robe he wore was covered with the blood of innocent people, and he sat on the throne of the Emperor on the throne of countless compatriots.

This is a crazy evil dragon. At the same time, he is very powerful, and no one except Bai Long can match him.

The Divine Master is comparable to the legendary innate gods, and Li Qiankun's power is enough to erase the lives of everyone present.

Li Qiankun did not rush to kill Qin Hao, but instead poked out his hand to reach Qin Hao's Evil King mask and murmured: "I'm very curious about what the son of Bai Long looks like. Before killing you, let me see your true face."

Li Qiankun was determined to believe that the Black Robe King was the son of King Yan and Bai Long, and his guess was correct.

However, Qin Hao still thought that Li Qiankun was talking nonsense, which was equivalent to 100 million points of coupons in front of Qin Hao, but Qin Hao thought that this was fake money.

Li Qiankun's skinny hands shrouded the Evil King's mask.

Qin Hao's limbs were weak and unable to move, so he could not stop Li Qiankun's actions.

At this time, a crazy look appeared on Li Qiankun's face, as excited as if he had opened a blind box. He just needed to take off his mask and could see the face of the black robe.

Once the face of the Black Robe King is exposed, not only the Black Robe King is killed, but also the Prince Qin Hao of Yanxia. In short, even the large and small occupants have to be cancelled.

The originally confusing situation has developed to a critical moment.

Everyone on the battlefield was anxious.

Mo Jiuge looked around him and everything was as she had predicted before.

A few seconds ago, King Yan and Aunt Yin were both shocked by the aftermath of the energy emitted by the white hole. They were now too far from Qin Hao and had no time to support them.

Only Mo Jiuge was not shaken away because her left leg was stuck in the cracks in the ruins.

At this time, Mo Jiuge was closest to Qin Hao, and the difference between the two was less than fifty meters.

Mo Jiuge and Aunt Yin in the distance looked at each other.

Aunt Yin no longer had the strength, so she tried to raise her right hand and stretched out an index finger towards Mo Jiuge.

Mo Jiuge understands Aunt Yin’s consciousness.

A finger means only one chance, and also means only this kind of ending. Everything is a fateful arrangement.

Mo Jiuge can indeed predict every detail of this war by consuming his life.

But no matter how she changes these details, the final outcome will not change.

Simply put, even if this war has happened 100 million times again, the person closest to Qin Hao must be Mo Jiuge!

This is the illusory but real "destiny".

If fate can speak, then it will definitely say:

Only Mo Jiuge can save Qin Hao.

Just as Li Qiankun was about to take off Qin Hao's mask, a afterimage attacked Li Qiankun.

Li Qiankun's perception was like a god, and his right hand turned into a sharp dragon claw.

Puchi!

The hot blood splattered Qin Hao's whole body.

Qin Hao's pupils tightened, his lips trembled, and there seemed to be a stone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Mo Jiuge protected Qin Hao, and her chest was penetrated by Li Qiankun's dragon claws!

For Qin Hao, this scene seems familiar.

In order to save Qin Hao, Situ Ruyan's body was penetrated by the dragon claws of the Dark Emperor Dragon.

Now, in order to protect Qin Hao, Mo Jiuge also imitated Situ Ruyan and did the same thing.

Qin Hao and Mo Jiuge have not been together for a long time. They rarely meet, and it has only been confirmed in recent days that the relationship between their son-in-law and mother-in-law has been confirmed.

Even so, Mo Jiuge sacrificed his life for Qin Hao without hesitation.

Neighbors in Xiangnan City, Situ Ruyan, Long Jingye, and now Mo Jiuge.

This is the birth path of the devil. The people you love the most will always be sacrificed by fate...

After Mo Jiuge was pierced through his chest by the dragon claws, blood gushed from his mouth, dyeing Li Qiankun's face red.

Li Qiankun had a ferocious face and said coldly: "We are married and you will die in my hands, which is also your honor."

"Ah! Li Gou Thief, you are less than ten centimeters away, I have never had a good time when I went to bed with you!"

Mo Jiuge's words deeply hurt Li Qiankun's self-esteem.

"Stinky woman, go to death!"

"If you want to die, die together. Li Qiankun, please accompany me to hell!"

Mo Jiuge consumed all his life and activated his magical skill [Time Vortex] again.

The two were involved in a whirlpool storm. This move Mo Jiuge had used in the imperial city, and it took away Li Qiankun's 20-year lifespan and forced Li Qiankun to become a black dragon in the abyss.

This time Mo Jiuge made a desperate bet, and she was burning all her vitality to speed up the time flow rate in the center of the storm vortex.

Li Qiankun wanted to break free, but was dragged by Mo Jiuge.

I don’t know how long it took, but the storm vortex collapsed and the air after the explosion returned to calm.

Li Qiankun fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, gasping heavily in his mouth, and the organs in his body continued to fail.

Mo Jiuge fell beside Qin Hao, his clothes were covered with white hair, and his face was even more haggard than a dead person.

Qin Hao's eyes were wet and red. He moved his body desperately to get close to Mo Jiuge, whispering the word "mother-in-law".

Aunt Yin closed her eyes. She had known all this for a long time, but she really couldn't bear to look at it when she actually experienced it.

King Yan sighed helplessly. Without using the true talent of the "Qin Family", he could not compete with fate.

Qin Hao tried his best and finally moved to Mo Jiuge's side.

Holding Mo Jiuge's cold hand, tears slowly slid down under the Evil King's mask.

"Mother-in-law, I..."

"Xiaohao, take good care of Xi'er. I can't continue to be with you."

Mo Jiuge burned out all his vitality and his life came to an end.

My mother-in-law sacrifices to the sky, and her magic power is boundless!
Chapter completed!