cosmic villain

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And women like them who only have a prosperous face and ordinary talent can only rely on the strong to survive in the end.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Are you jealous!?"

The Master of Life said with disgust, "Stop being narcissistic, I'm just sad for the Master of Destiny, who just died, and his wife and daughter were taken away by you."

Wang Hao said with a displeased face: "Who took the pot!? This is obviously unfair to God. Why should I be made so good? Even if I become a villain to hurt others, it is still difficult to conceal my excellence. In the end, the victim I was overwhelmed by my excellence and chose to forgive me."

The eight wives ruled by fate quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Wang Hao's cheap air.

Even if they have the right to choose, they promise to turn around and leave immediately, and they will never tell anyone that they know Wang Hao.

Wang Hao said with a look of melancholy: "Oh, why am I so good!"

"You really have a thick skin!"

The master of life has black lines all over his head, and he found that the degree of narcissism of the Great Demon King Wang Hao is the same as his talent, and they are both so ancient and modern.

"Excellent!"

Xiaobai's eyes glowed, and he quickly took out his small notebook to mark the key points, expressing that he would also be an excellent rabbit in the future.

The master of life rolled his eyes, and finally understood why this rabbit was so unscrupulous, it was definitely red when it was close to vermilion, and black when it was close to ink.

Just like when she was a child, she worshiped the God of Creation as her teacher, and since then she has gone further and further on the road of little witch.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, a majestic coercion suddenly fell, causing the ground to shake violently.

"what happened!?"

The eight wives and seven daughters ruled by fate were directly crushed to the ground, as if a hundred thousand mountains descended from the nine heavens, and they were so crushed that they couldn't breathe.

"It's him……"

Wang Hao frowned, and saw the Lord of Death descending from the sky, and then landed firmly beside him.

The master of life was startled, and found that Wang Hao was fine under the pressure of the master of death.

It seems that as Doudou calculated, Wang Hao already has the strength to kill the master of the gods, but isn't the middle-level god emperor killing the master of the gods too exaggerated! ?

The master of death said indifferently: "The master has explained that when you kill a master of gods, let me take you to the underworld."

"Go to the underworld!?"

Wang Hao was taken aback for a moment, wondering what kind of tricks Brother Chuangshishen was planning to play.

But he will definitely remember that the first comer has the advantage.

In the future, if he meets a little brother from his hometown, and promises to punish him to death, if he doesn't drive him crazy, he won't be called Wang Hao the Great Demon King.

The master of death didn't have any extra nonsense, grabbed Wang Hao, and then disappeared in place.

Xiaobai shouted loudly: "You are going to the underworld, take my baby rabbit with you!"

The master of life smiled and said: "Little guy, the underworld is full of dead people, it's not suitable for you, you'd better go back to the heaven with me."

Xiaobai shielded his chest with both hands, and said vigilantly: "Don't think that you can do bad things to this baby rabbit because you have a marriage contract with Wang Hao. This baby rabbit is a rabbit who has set up a memorial archway."

"Hehe, the rabbit with the torii, why are you so cute!"

The master of life covered his lips and giggled, then grabbed Xiaobai's rabbit ears, held them in his arms and kneaded them happily.

Xiaobai said angrily: "Let go of Ben Baotu quickly, or don't blame Ben Baotu for biting you."

"Little guy, you'd better go home with me honestly!"

The master of life smiled, and then disappeared in the same place holding Xiaobai, and took away Wang Hao's master's sword.

"I have a marriage contract with Wang Hao!"

The eight wives ruled by fate were stunned in place, feeling that their minds were blank.

Robbing men with the master of life, unless they think life is too long.

But judging from Wang Hao's intentions, it was obvious that they did not intend to let them go, which put them in a dilemma for an instant. Could it be that they were really going to be Wang Hao's underground lover...

Chapter 1182

Underworld.

A place where death rules.

The sky here is dark and overcast.

Wang Hao was brought to a palace by the master of death, surrounded by many pale women looking at Wang Hao.

It's just that the eyes of these women are shining with golden light, as if a prisoner saw a beautiful woman.

"Who are they!? Why are you looking at me like that!?"

Wang Hao got goosebumps from being stared at, and felt that if the master of death was not by his side, he would definitely be innocent.

The master of death said indifferently: "They are ghost cultivators, and they want to suck up your yang energy."

"Girl ghost!"

Wang Hao screamed, feeling that he was hopelessly handsome.

It's okay to drive women crazy in the world, but in the underworld, it can still fascinate female ghosts.

The master of death shook his head and said, "They are ghost cultivators, not female ghosts!"

Wang Hao asked curiously, "Is there any difference!?"

The master of death explained: "Female ghosts are transformed from the souls of mortals after death. They will be sucked into the [-]th floor of hell, and then reincarnated. If you want to become a ghost cultivator, you need to abandon your body and let your soul enter the underworld to practice."

"Give up your body!?"

Wang Hao was at a loss, not understanding why this nice person would give up his body for nothing! ?

The master of death continued: "There are many reasons for abandoning the body. Some people's bodies are destroyed and they don't want to take away others. Some people are hunted down by their enemies and can only hide in the underworld for refuge. There are also people who simply want to become ghost cultivators... "

Wang Hao nodded and stopped asking about these things.

After all, radish and green vegetables have their own preferences, and if he doesn't like Ghost Xiu, it doesn't mean that others don't.

And what the Lord of Death said is right, this underworld is indeed a good refuge, because this is a place where only entry is allowed and no exit is allowed.