v3 Chapter 218： Official clothing

The middle-aged man was about to explode.

He felt that he had encountered the fake flood and deserted Emperor Qinhuang, and the force of the flood and desertion he had absorbed, but couldn't hold Feng Hao's fists.

What about the invincible God of War?

What's wrong with this world ...

"The power of floods?"

Feng Hao smiled and said, "I'm afraid your flood power will not work here."

"impossible."

The middle-aged man didn't believe it, and then found that he could still mobilize that powerful force when he operated his body power.

He is sure that the power of floods is right.

But why is there no harm to Feng Hao, and he can't even fight each other ...

There seems to be only one possibility.

That is……

The other party is not a level of existence with him, the power far exceeds him.

"Nothing is impossible. Didn't you just let Bendi raise the conditions? What do you think now?"

Feng Hao was not in a hurry to kill the other party immediately.

Anyway, this guy should be the hero of the earth's Chinese history, but ... it should be a brainwashed existence by the Protoss.

The middle-aged man was silent, leaving Qingshan to worry about the fact that he did not burn wood, is the key that he has a chance to burn wood in the future?

I'm afraid it's impossible to surpass the youth in our lives!

"What do you think."

He kind of wanted to compromise, and although it made him very shameless, he could survive better than anything.

The eighteen chains of Divine Shura Prison cannot be defeated. What else can he say?

"Give up a part of your soul and submit to me ..."

Feng Hao now wants to recruit soldiers and horses, and build his own power. It has become a thing of the past.

"impossible!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were wide, and this condition might as well kill him.

Anyway, it is also the first emperor in the history of China. How could it be possible to submit to others?

Feng Hao's mouth evoked a smile and stepped forward. A huge pressure struck. The middle-aged man Xihuanghuang felt his chest as if he had been hammered.

puff!

A bite of old blood spit out, and the spirit of energy quickly fell down.

"It doesn't matter if you don't surrender, this emperor will fully integrate your strength into the Qin Emperor in the floodland."

Feng Hao is not like conquering two people. Just pick one of them.

The reason why he said so much, because ... the emperor in this bronze ancient coffin is the first emperor of the earth.

Anyway, Lin Yu also gave a little value.

"Yeah, yeah, willing to submit to you ..."

The Emperor Qinhuang of the Honghuang World was moved to cry at this moment. Although he was sucked into the job by the Emperor Huang, he still held his breath.

He believes that Feng Hao has a way to cure him and can even help him regain his power.

Feng Hao laughed and looked at the emperor: "Hear me ..."

Prometheus was a little bit upset, the emperor in front of him was too weak.

In her opinion, it was not as pleasing to the eye as Qin Huang looked.

The Huaxia Emperor groaned a little, and to be honest, Feng Hao was so strong that in fact it was possible to follow him.

But ... Divine Realm has given him the greatest benefits and extravagance, and in the future, he will become the invincible God of War.

He really didn't want to betray.

"You will never submit to you ..."

The Emperor Huang gritted his teeth and summoned great courage. This decision was about his life and death.

But he did it.

The reason is very simple. He has his pride and arrogance, he has a goal in his heart, and he also goes to death.

"The Emperor is welcome ..."

Feng Hao's dark color gradually became gloomy and pulled down, but the Qin Emperor of the flood and wasteland was dancing with excitement.

He seemed to see new hope, and the invincible God of War was beckoning to him.

boom!

However, the next moment, the entire Qin Emperor was aggressive, and Feng Hao seemed to be killing that Emperor.

But damn, Feng Hao came at him, and the big fist of sandbag greeted him directly on the face.

Click!

At that moment, his ribs were broken three or four directly, and his body fell to his knees on the ground, followed by a bowed lobster.

"Why did you hit me?"

The entire Qinhuang exploded. What about the trust between people?

"Uh……"

Even the puppet emperor who was awakened from the bronze coffin was slightly surprised, he thought Feng Hao was going to do something to him.

Unexpectedly, it was the Qin Emperor in the floodland.

"The wrong person ..."

Prometheus quickly reminded her that she was a little puzzled that a strong man like Feng Hao could not hit the wrong person.

In fact, Feng Hao did look wrong.

Unwilling to surrender was the Emperor Huaxia.

"Bondi sealed your strength first, when did you understand, and then tell Bundi ..."

Feng Hao didn't hit the wrong person. His purpose is simple, so that the Chinese emperor has a sense of belonging.

It's like saying ...

You see, Ben Diming knows that you are not bad, but he still likes you.

Seeing that in this patient manner of the Emperor, the Qin Emperor of the flood-waste world was also maimed, what can you do to surrender?

In fact, the Emperor Huaxia did shake, because Feng Hao made him feel what invincible power is.

"Useless, unconquered, what about the power of the seal?"

The Huaxia emperor looked as if he was dead.

Now he knew a little bit, knowing that Feng Hao couldn't kill him, so he seemed fearless.

Feng Hao smiled. Of course, he knew what the emperor was thinking ... and then he was very polite. The power of the world's origin immediately closed the emperor's cultivation.

"then what do I do?"

The Qin Huang who had broken off his ribs looked at Fenghao pitifully.

His cultivation was not high, so he just touched the ascension realm. He originally arrived on the earth according to the arrangement of the strong gods.

Who would have thought that he had always been the most aggrieved one, because of everything he had done, he had made a wedding dress for the emperor in the bronze coffin.

"you?"

Feng Hao looked at the Emperor Qin of the Honghuang World and shook his head.

Then his eyes suddenly froze: "Death!"

Immediately, Qin Huang, from the flood-waste world, felt a tremendous pressure. He wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't get away at all.

Then ... a mysterious power, as if born from him, and then tore his body directly.

boom!

The Qin Emperor in the flood-waste world directly burst into a gray fly.

Feng Hao clapped his hands lightly. This question is actually a good choice. Of course, in the Qin Emperor of China and the Emperor of the Honghuang World, he chose the latter.

The so-called friends come from afar, although they will be far away!

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Anyway, the Emperor Huaxia is also a Huaxia, but he was only used by the powerful gods.

Therefore, Feng Hao sealed his power, and he would always have a way to convince the other party to give in.

When the Emperor Huaxia saw the Qin Emperor flying up from the floodland, he was so understatement ...

He was speechless in amazement.

Then he was a little bit well-behaved, and did not point the tip to Maimon again.

Feng Hao grabbed the Emperor Huaxia and left the palace directly, and then ... the aerial temple where the bronze coffin was placed began to tremble.

The stone steps suspended in the air outside the hall also lost the power of suspension and fell down.