Chapter 533

It's just a guard. It's the cultivation achievement of level 10 of Wang Lingjing.

The weapon used is still a magic weapon of the imperial spirit.

It is conceivable that the fat man who was slapped to death by Long Hao must have an extraordinary identity and a big background.

Otherwise, how can there be strong people of this level as guards?

However, no matter how big he is, Long Hao will not have the slightest fear.

You know, he's going to find the trouble of Tianzong, one of the four super sects in the mainland!

Just think, in this twilight continent, what forces are more powerful and stronger than the so-called super sect?

Of course, not all guards are so awesome.

The other guards are ordinary, just ordinary heavenly beings.

At this time, they were already frightened.

When Long Hao inadvertently glanced at them, those guys threw away their weapons directly, knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy loudly.

It seems that this guard is different from those ordinary guards!

Long Hao looked at the guard coldly through the mask and said faintly, "why, you want to kill me? You're not afraid. You'll die?"

"Afraid of death? Hum, of course I'm afraid of death!" the guard clenched his teeth and said harshly, "but as a war slave, the employer is dead. When I go back, I will be erased by the organization. In that case, I might as well fight to protect my dignity!"

"Hmm? Are you a war slave?" Murong rose smiled faintly and said softly, "it's interesting that you're still a war slave who frankly says you're afraid of death. I thought all war slaves in the world are cold killing machines!"

When saying this, Long Hao could clearly feel a trace of cold killing and anger from Murong rose.

Under the mask, Long Hao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Do you know them?" Long Hao asked hesitantly, looking at Murong rose.

Murong Rose's eyes immediately appeared a touch of gloom.

Then he snorted coldly and said concisely, "I have some roots with their organization."

Long Haoning Mei pondered for a long time and didn't say much.

However, Long Hao has guessed from Murong Rose's look that her past must have a great relationship with the forces behind the so-called "war slave". q88e

Maybe Murong Rose's real origin comes from this force!

However, Long Hao doesn't know whether Murong rose and this organization are sworn enemies.

Thinking of this, Long Hao faintly looked at the war slave and said, "I'll give you a chance now. As long as you disappear from me immediately, I can consider not killing you!"

"Haha, don't kill me?"

However, after listening to this sentence, the war slave laughed miserably and said: "Do you think if you don't kill me, I won't die because of you? As a 'War slave', I didn't protect my employer and make him die. Then I'm doomed to die. If I die in the war, if I'm organized to launch a 'cleansing order', not only myself will die, but also my family and everyone I care about will be brutally killed! So today, I must Die in battle! "

After hearing this sentence, Long Hao's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

"Did Murong rose once live in such an environment?"

Long Hao pondered in his heart.

Now he finally understood why the "scorpion" he saw at the beginning was such a cynic who wanted to kill everything!

Living in this environment, people's character will be somewhat distorted!

"Alas!"

Thinking of this, Long Hao couldn't help sighing.

He looked at Murong rose and said in his heart, "don't worry. I will help you uncover this knot in your heart. When I have time in the future, I will accompany you to this so-called 'organization'!"

"Take out your magic tools and do it! Today, there will be death in this war between me and you!" the war slave has begun to release his powerful power.

The next moment, go straight.

A ghost head broadsword immediately turned into a ray of thunder and bombarded Long Hao's chest.

Wang Lingjing level 10, half a step of the cultivation of the throne, use a Huangling magic weapon!

The attack power of this blow is absolutely terrible!

The power contained in it, if completely dissipated, can absolutely destroy the whole block!

Seeing this scene, the onlookers nearby immediately changed their faces and scolded one after another!

"Damn it! This bastard, does he want to destroy the whole block?" someone shouted.

"Mommy, this dog, is he crazy! Does he want to kill us all here?" someone was so scared that he sat down on the ground.

"Shit! Isn't it forbidden to fight in Ding'an city? Where are the city guards? Why don't you come and stop them!" others shouted with fear.

"Don't worry, what he does is not a mass destruction skill, which can only work on one person at most. Therefore, he will only kill his opponent, not hurt the innocent, nor destroy the whole block!" others have accurate eyes and see the essence at once.

So everyone is no longer afraid. Instead, he watched the battle with a theatrical vision.

There are even countless people who firmly believe that long Hao is dead this time!

After all, Long Hao's accomplishments are only at the level of tianlingjing.

How can such a low-level realm resist the full attack of the throne?

They even imagined the picture of Long Hao being blasted into blood fog in their hearts.

However, the next scene made everyone stare and didn't say a word for a long time.

Just when the Ghost Head broadsword of the "war slave" was about to stab Long Hao, Long Hao suddenly stretched out two hands and pinched it on the blade of the Ghost Head broadsword of the imperial spirit magic tool level.

"Da!"

A soft noise. Long Hao's two fingers were immediately pinched on the blade of Ghost Head broadsword.

"Shua!"

A very strange streamer suddenly shot out of Long Hao's fingertips and died on the Ghost Head broadsword.

"Snap!"

At the next moment, the Ghost Head broadsword of Huangling magic tool level broke into countless pieces in Long Hao's hands!

Moreover, among the people around, anyone with good cultivation and keen senses can clearly perceive that these countless fragments no longer have any magic smell, but have completely turned into pieces of scrap iron and no longer have any value!

"Hiss!"

In an instant, countless sounds of inverted air-conditioning sounded around immediately, completely connected!

"How on earth did he do it?"