When the supreme commander said the word Qianlou, the whole body remained straight, and his eyes were full of solemn and solemn looks.

And all the people present, also after such a name appeared, all straightened their waists and solemnly performed the most noble etiquette.

The troops behind him also blurted out from the mouth of the supreme commander with the word Qianlou, snapped, put their heels together, and saluted with a courtesy.

Qianlou, that is a supreme place, ordinary people are not qualified to contact, or even to know such a name.

Zhang Hao looked at the people in front of him who were in a state of frenzy with a strange expression, and the top of their heads was more or less condensed with a mass of willingness.

It's just that in the end, these wishes are not condensed in the sky above the City God's Mansion, but float upwards, heading straight towards a distant place.

When did mortals have the ability to condense the power of incense?

Only God has this.

The alarm bell in Zhang Hao's heart rang in an instant, it seems that these people who claim to be gods and are in the dry building are vainly trying to take the place of gods and absorb the wishes of the world's living beings by themselves, so as to become gods? !

This is no longer a simple blasphemy, but a godsicide!

His eyes suddenly became very sharp, and at this moment, the murderous aura roared out from the depths of his eyes, tilting over the entire field.

"Ben Jun will ask you another question, where is the dry building?"

Zhang Hao's voice sounded a little hard pain in the eardrums, but this magnificent and atmospheric voice seemed a little chilly.

Those who heard it always felt that their backbone was covered by something, like a demon crawling out of hell, with his sharp claws, constantly teasing the back of his neck.

"Qianlou, how can a rampant person like you, a demonic thing, be able to inquire?"

The Supreme Commander snorted coldly, the pipe in his mouth squirmed, and his hand was waved high above his head, swinging incessantly.

"The existence of Qianlou is supreme and cannot be coveted!"

His voice was full of passion, and while he impassionedly shouted Long live Qianlou, his hand fell heavily, and his voice became filled with righteous indignation.

"It's him, this bewitching thing, who wants to inquire about Qianlou and tell me if Qianlou is something he can find out!"

Everyone's faces all turned angry, clenched their fists, and shouted, "Can't!"

After hearing everyone's feedback, the corners of the Supreme Chief's mouth rose slightly, and then he shouted loudly: "Then, tell me, this demonic thing, don't take Xingzuo in your eyes."

Isn't it just that we don't take Qianlou in our eyes, how should we deal with such an enemy!"

Before anyone could take the lead, the troops raised their weapons high and shouted, "Kill, kill!"

"Then, prove your loyalty like a dry building!"

The supreme commander gave an order, and the weapons were aimed at Zhang Hao, and at the same time, everyone pulled the trigger.

The muzzles of the guns burst into sparks, constantly spitting out golden bullets, and they turned into raindrops in the rain, intertwining into dense network cables in the air.

The network cable braved the cold light of the instigation and rushed towards Zhang Hao.

"There are times when mortals really have to be fearful. Otherwise, they are like those cockroaches or cicadas, using their short lives to provoke the gods of infinite years!

Of course, they all end up with one result, and that is to disappear into the long years.

Really, you look stupid!"

Zhang Hao stood calmly in place, without a look of fear because of the bullets in the sky, and he still looked so calm.

He just stood there, not making any movements, and the black smoke was quietly rolling around, without the hideous killing intent as before.

The bullet had already reached Zhang Hao's front door, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Hao's body at this time.

This, bullets, has an effect?

"Ridiculous, how can the body of a god be within the reach of mortal things?"

Zhang Hao shook his head, disdainful of making any movements, and just stood like this, and the bullet passed through his body as if he were blind.

Passing through the air so easily, Zhang Hao's body, which was originally very obvious, was like a cloud of black gas in front of the bullet, untouchable.

"Cinnabar cannon ready!"

When the supreme commander saw this scene in front of him, he always felt a little weird, could this be, a ghost?

Since it's a ghost, then it's not afraid of cinnabar or something, which is made and improved by the Daomen, and it's specifically used to deal with the invasion of ghosts and the like.

Several armored vehicles in front, after hearing the commander's order, spit out one pitch-black muzzle after another, and at the same time, all the soldiers also changed into a blood-red magazine and aimed at Zhang Hao.

"Don't waste your efforts, since the news that this gentleman wants has been obtained, then there is no need to spend it here with you. ”

Zhang Hao raised his head, looked at the floor where the supreme chief was, and then slowly stretched out his hand in that direction.

It seems that it is as simple as holding the air and pinching it.

"Humph!"

Zhang Hao let out a muffled snort, and all the brains of everyone present felt a burst of intense pain, and they hugged their heads tightly, and the weapons in their hands didn't care about holding them, and they all threw them on the ground.

All the vehicles present were also paralyzed under Zhang Hao's muffled snort.

It was like an invisible wave of air that exploded directly in the field, thus setting off a big tsunami, and no one was immune to this tsunami.

"See clearly, foolish mortals, God does not need your faith, only your fear.

But now that you have lost this fear, God will not give you a chance or forgive your sins.

So, your results, all of them, are in ashes!"

Zhang Hao's voice continued to turn into Hong Zhong Da Lu, ringing in everyone's ears, and some people couldn't bear this violent sound.

Streams of blood came out of his ears, and there were some broken things.

The pupils of the crowd were filled with astonishment and trepidation.

Why is this demon so strong, why does this demon dare to call himself a god in a bold and reckless manner?

Then, in their eyes, Zhang Hao's hand was already clenched.

Syllable!

The glass on the upper floor shattered, and the figure of the Supreme Commander appeared in mid-air, pinched by something unknown, just like those before him.

Then, in front of everyone, Zhang Hao's hands were clenched.

The body of the supreme commander shattered in the air, fell to the ground, and melted into the black mist around Zhang Hao.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Zhang Hao's eyes drooped slightly, and he calmly looked at the people who were standing still. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of the "Ghost Poor Cultivation System Claw Book House" for free for the first time.