Chapter 110: Hate the Sky
Although the number of enemies killed by Zhao Chen is not the largest, the enemies around him are the most fearful, this young man's strength is not extremely high, but his shooting speed is too fast, every move and style are so accurate, as if a sight is installed, Liu Yue's spear head will pierce the enemy's body.
Zhao Chen didn't need to use the eye of heaven to observe their strength at this moment, because these people below the general level couldn't resist his one-and-a-half moves at all, especially in such a real sword and real gun actual combat situation, his ** strength was vividly reflected.
Readily!
It's been more refreshing than ever!
Since the crossing, this is the first time Zhao Chen has killed someone, once on the earth, he has not killed anyone, but he has killed a lot in 'dreams', strictly speaking, it is the first time he has killed people in reality, but he does not have the slightest sense of fear, because he is used to killing in 'dreams'.
After "Chivalrous Travel", Zhao Chen once again chanted the "Men's Walk" written by a modern man named Qiu Sheng, this poem is naturally a lot worse than "Chivalrous Travel", but that kind of artistic conception is also perfectly described, I saw him waving the Liuyue gun, and slowly chanted loudly: "Men should kill, kill mercilessly." Immortal karma, murder. In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised. Killing is killing, and the body is lighter than a feather......"
"I want to learn from the old and regain my heroism. Fame is like dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule. Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage. Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh and be shocked......"
"Killing the world and the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld. Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops. The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain. The strong man fights, and the enemy is tired of sleepless......"
The song "Men's Walk" is really exciting, murderous intent splashing, and blood is soaring.
In the end, all the directions that Zhao Chen walked were backwards in rows, for fear of getting too close to Zhao Chen and being picked on the head by a gun, although Zhao Chen was not so bloody, but gave people a feeling of floating out of the dust, but at this time, his immature face with a smile on his face but stained with blood droplets was terrifying, and it looked particularly demonic.
Suddenly, he paused, and suddenly withdrew his spear and stood erect in front of him, squinting slightly at the void ahead.
Zhao Qing and the others also immediately surrounded them, and the group of people gathered together, both sides stopped fighting at this moment, and they all looked at the void not far away, there, there was a group of people flying towards this side, among them, the people in front exuded a powerful momentum, and the people below couldn't help but retreat around, and the people behind him were also not weak, the lowest strength was also a Hou-level five-star, and the highest strength was already a king-level nine-star.
Seeing the figure in the front, Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling's bodies couldn't help but tremble, their eyes full of crazy killing intent and hatred.
Zhao Qing gritted his teeth and looked at the middle-aged man who was about the same age as him, and slowly spit out two words: "Hate the sky!" ”
Soon, a group of people landed not far from Zhao Qing and the others, and a loud laugh rang out: "Hahaha... Ha! Zhao Qing, I didn't go to you, but you sent it to the door by yourself, okay, very good! I haven't seen you for sixteen years, I thought your strength could be high, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, you seem to have just broken through to the Hou level not long ago, right? ”
The person who spoke was the middle-aged man in black, with dark mystical power lingering all over his body, and a black mist wrapped around him, giving people an extremely demonic feeling.
Before Zhao Qing could speak, the members of the Aotian Alliance around him all exclaimed.
"Zhao Qing! That person is Zhao Qing?! ”
"Sixteen years ago, the genius Zhao Qing, who doesn't know who doesn't know? At that time, the saint was in love with him, but for some reason she finally chose the leader of the alliance. ”
"He's suddenly disappeared for sixteen years, and now what does it mean to run to attack the Aotian Alliance?"
"Could it be that she was dissatisfied with the decision of the Holy Maiden back then, so she came to take revenge now? But with their strength, they may be able to kill us easily, but can they beat the alliance leader? Can you fight the elders? ”
Only those who do not know the truth are the saddest, and the truth that has been covered up for 16 years will one day be revealed.
And most of the people who have hunted down and killed Zhao Qing's family for Hate Tian have been wiped out, and only a very few of the most heartfelt people have survived, and their strength is not low, and their status is also extremely outstanding.
Unexpectedly, he finally came. Did he not care about the life and death of the young lady and his son? An old figure was watching Zhao Qing and the others in the dark, muttering in a low voice and with a little bitterness.
"Hate the sky, sixteen years, these sixteen years, I have been thinking about eating your flesh, gnawing your bones, drinking your blood, everything you did to me and Xin'er back then, today, it is time to have an understanding, the once huge Zhao family, now there are only a few of us left, but just a few of us, can also give you a surprise!" Zhao Qing stared at the black-clothed middle-aged man, looking extremely calm, but his heart had already been overturned.
Hatian's face was bruised, perhaps it was also recalled sixteen years ago, and he yelled angrily: "You deserve this!" If it weren't for you, Xin'er would have been with me, and we would have lived happily ever after. It's all you, it's all you, bastard, because of you, Xin'er has said nothing more than a hundred words to me in the past sixteen years, you damn it, yours really damn it! ”
"Shut up!" Zhao Chen suddenly said, "What qualifications do you have to call me my mother like that?" How old are you? ”
"Humph!" He sneered and continued: "My father and my mother are in love with each other, but I don't know which bastard actually did something hurtful to heaven and reason, not only sent people to kill the innocent people of the Zhao family, but also chased and killed the people who escaped all the way, what about your teacher?" What about the madness? Didn't he go after my father and them at your request? ”
"People like you will never understand the relationship between my father and my mother, how can time wear out?" Zhao Chen said softly in a somewhat sad and contemptuous tone: "I suddenly found that you are very pitiful, but poor people must have something to hate. Today, it is useless to talk more, either you will die, or we will die! ”
"Humph! Brag unblushingly! Hate the sky and said proudly: "With a few of your king-level masters, you want to kill me?" ”
The demonic qi in Hating Tian's whole body gradually rose at this moment, and the dense fog around him deepened and became thicker and thicker, enveloping his entire body, and a terrifying momentum surged out of him.
"Emperor!"
Ye Mad blurted out, although he already knew that there was a royal-level powerhouse here, but at this moment, he was still a little flustered, after all, the emperor-level powerhouse was no longer an existence at his level, although he thought that he could escape in the hands of the emperor-level powerhouse, but he would never be able to fight the emperor-level powerhouse.
This momentum made Ye Yan, Zhao Qing, Zhao Ling and others retreat again and again, especially Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling, who tried all their Xuan power to barely resist this momentum.
Emperor, incredibly strong.
The emperor among the cultivators is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, if the king level can be compared to the prince of the empire, then the emperor is the king of a country, although this country may not be big, but the emperor is the emperor, and he definitely has considerable power, and on the way to cultivate the mysteries, the so-called emperor is the emperor-level powerhouse! What you have is not only power, but also power.
Imperial level, that is synonymous with the top powerhouse.
Many members of the Aotian Alliance, whose strength is relatively low and their status is low, did not know until this moment that the current alliance leader Hating Tian had unknowingly broken through to the emperor level, if it wasn't for Ye Mad shouting out, even if they could feel that Hating Tian was powerful, they couldn't guess his specific cultivation.
The dark eyes froze, and Zhao Chen secretly said in his heart.
Mu Xinmeng once told him that he hated the sky and was already an emperor-level powerhouse, and at this moment, this news was really confirmed, but where did the demon maniac that should have appeared a long time ago go?
The momentum of hating the sky was resisted by the mutant ghost general hidden by Zhao Chen's side, so he was the only one among all the people present who was not affected, in the eyes of outsiders, it was another scene, that young man, in the face of such a strong momentum, he was not moved in the slightest, and he didn't even move the corners of his clothes, could it be that his strength was stronger than that of hating the sky?
You must know that hating the sky is an emperor-level powerhouse, if it is stronger than hating the sky, doesn't that mean that this young man's strength is at least the emperor-level?
Is it possible?
Just when many people were shocked, Zhao Chen's next action relieved their doubts, but they were aroused even more shocked, only to see Zhao Chen nodding slightly at the empty clearing, and then turned his head to look at the hating sky: "Isn't the emperor level amazing?" I admit that my cultivation may not be taken seriously by you for the time being, but that doesn't mean that I don't have the power to resist. ”
"Ghost general, show up, let him see, how powerful the real emperor should be!" Zhao Chen said lightly.
As soon as his words fell, he saw that a figure slowly appeared in the empty place.
There was always a lightning-like cloud on his chest, blue-black armor and jet-black combat boots, his face was covered by a pitch-black mist, his hands were also covered by armor and black gloves, and there was no trace of bare place on his body, he was like a general returning from a hellish battlefield.
Ghost general, ghost general!
Life is a hero, death is also a ghost!
As soon as he appeared, he attracted countless exclamations, the unique and majestic shape, the coldness but contradictory mixed with a sense of pride, just looking at him, it was extraordinarily hot.
"Ghost General, what a fitting name, where did he come from?"
"It's so strong, this momentum seems to be stronger than the momentum of the alliance leader!"
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