"Sister, you pay for me, and I'll pay you back." Zhang Hao cracked his mouth, revealing his neat white teeth.

Lin Xingyu looked at Zhang Hao angrily and funny, of course, she was even more angry with those guys in Ximeng, if her dean couldn't see it and couldn't hear it, it would be okay, but her own child was so angry now, how could she reward it.

In a word, she Lin Xingyu doesn't care about this purple coin.

"Okay." Lin Xingyu generously admitted Zhang Hao's name, and as soon as his finger was raised, the purple coins gathered in the air like starlight, and fell neatly in the tray held by the guards.

"I look very uncomfortable with those people in Ximeng." A faint voice came from Zhang Hao's ears, and if he didn't listen carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear it clearly at all.

Zhang Hao nodded fiercely, why did Lin Xingyu pay these purple coins for himself, it is not worth cultivating himself, I don't know how many Tianjiao appear in the academy every year, the most important thing is because of what the waltz people said.

However, these are all in Zhang Hao's calculations, and Zhang Hao has no psychological burden at all to pit these Ximeng guys, this is the benefit of having a backer behind him.

Su Yu didn't know Lin Xingyu, but Su Yin always felt that Lin Xingyu had seen it somewhere, but he covered his mouth very much, and naturally recognized who Zhang Hao's sister was.

A mysterious sister suddenly appeared next to Zhang Hao, and everyone else was stunned, but with Lin Xingyu's cold snort, these people trembled as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their bodies were cold, even if they were at the level of a martial king, these people were shocked in their hearts.

Yu Long and the others stared at each other, they were all martial emperors, but until now they still couldn't feel the strength of this woman, could it be......

They didn't dare to think that such an existence could appear on a garbage planet like the Celestial Death Star, who angered her.

Not to mention that Yu Long was a little apprehensive in his heart, even the Southern Emperor Tito, who had dominated here for many years, was also suspicious.

Zhang Haomei shook his bracelet, wondering how to kill a few guys in a few waltzes.

The remaining auction items Zhang Hao was not interested at all.

"Qiu Long Tu, starting at 1,000 purple coins!" Some of the noisy auction halls instantly fell silent as if they were all petrified.

Followed by the sound of bidding, this is the legendary top martial art, and it is also one of the three ancient maps of the barbarian tribe, with incredible power.

Such a martial art even the martial gods have to be excited, and there have been countless existences that have surpassed the martial gods among the barbarians.

"It's a pity that it's a rubbing, it's not complete, and many subtleties are very vague and difficult to xiū'liàn." Someone saw the difference in this rubbing, frowned, and felt pity.

Chu Dong came to look at the dragon map, and the dragon map was the purpose of his visit this time.

"This picture is what our alliance military wants, 12 million purple coins." Chu Donglai let out his coercion and looked around.

An old man sitting in the corner sneered: "When are you Chu Donglai qualified to represent the military, I think it represents yourself." ”

Chu Donglai snorted coldly, the breath on this old man's body was as deep as an abyss, and his eyes flashed with essence, this is the head of the Shen family, the Shen family has a long heritage, even if it is reduced to a second-rate situation now, he still dare not be underestimated.

"2,000 purple coins!" This is a young man, with shoulder-length red hair and a sword intent on his body, as if he is about to plunge into the air, which is terrifying.

"These people are so strong." Su Yin sighed, with so many purple coins, even if their Su family could take them out, they would have to break their bones.

No matter whether it is the mysterious young man or Chu Donglai, everyone will not give in, even if it is a remnant, he must be determined to take it.

When the price was speculated to 20,000 purple coins, the bidding was quieter, and finally among Chu Donglai and the red-haired youth.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Chu Donglai held back his anger, he had already used the Chu family and all the resources he could use, and it was impossible to take out more.

"Tell you, do you dare to retaliate, my name is Yuwen Thunder." The red-haired young man sneered, and at the same time shouted the price to 23,000 purple coins, this wealth is amazing, and even the first-class family can't take it.

Chu Donglai glanced at Yuwen Thunder fiercely, not bidding.

Someone exclaimed, "It turned out to be him." ”

"I remember, last year's Karlsruhe family was single-handedly executed, and the killer was this Yuwen Thunder."

"Twenty-seven-year-old Martial King, born in the Western Alliance Ice Academy."

Su Yu's body straightened up at once.

The Ice Academy only admits 100 students a year, but the graduates are very rare, and occasionally one or two are all strong.

Waltz and the others also had a serious look on their faces, and the graduates of the Western Alliance Command Academy didn't know how many had died at the hands of the Ice Academy.

Legend has it that Ice Academy has graduation requirements, and one of them is to kill ten students of the same level as Ximeng Academy.

How can a person who comes out of such an academy not be strong.

The dragon figure was delivered, and the young man casually took out a black card with the emblem of the Western League, which was one of the highest ranks.

"Let's go." Su Yin whispered.

Many people have begun to leave, and the end of the auction is the beginning of the killing, which is a collision between the strong, a contest between families.

The Waltz clan followed behind an old man with a gloomy face and a rotten aura, but everyone who looked at him felt an instinctive tremor as if it were a demon crawling out of the graveyard.

The old man walked up to Zhang Hao's side and invited hoarsely: "Are you willing to be my follower, I am very optimistic about you." ”

"Forget it, I'm not used to being a slave." Zhang Hao and the three of them didn't stop for the slightest, he noticed that when the old guy came out, Zhang Juzheng gestured to him and signaled him to be careful.

This person is Waltz's backstage in New Tokyo, and no matter whether Zhang Hao accepts it or not, there will be no good consequences.

"Come back with me." Lin Xingyu didn't know when he walked to Zhang Hao's side, Hong Wu's eyes shrank sharply, and he slowly retreated.

A few people on the road were speechless, and as soon as they walked out of New Tokyo, they saw pieces of corpses, some of which were carrioners who had inadvertently broken in, and some of them were killed by people, snatching the items on their bodies, and the thick blood attracted a large number of mutants.

"Slash!" A red-haired young man flew through the air, with a terrifying aura, like a god.

The two broken corpses exploded in the air, and the arm with the major's epaulette fell into the distance with great dazzlingness, which was Chu Donglai's follower.

Chu Donglai and Yuwen Jinglei fought directly outside the city, and the murderous atmosphere was monstrous, making people dare not wait and see.

Yuwen Thunder was too strong, although he had just stepped into the Martial King, he still killed two people under the joint efforts of Chu Donglai's three people, and each sword seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, making Chu Donglai embarrassed.

Is Chu Donglai a waste, definitely not, and he is also a young Martial Emperor, who is expected to impact the Martial God.

Bang bang bang, the two of them fought fiercely, Yuwen Thunder was shattered by Chu Donglai, but his body was full of divine light, and a sword slashed at Chu Donglai's neck, almost cutting the opponent.

The blood of the two people was constantly scattered, Chu Donglai roared angrily, he was the youngest martial emperor of the Chu family, the major general of the alliance, peerless, how could he be defeated by the hands of the martial king, he wanted to zhèn'yā opponent, crazy attack.

Yuwen Thunder's body is broken, and his blood is flowing, but he is still peerless, and his long sword is in the air, wanting to break through the Nine Heavens and kill the Martial Emperor.

Zhang Hao was fascinated by it, such a battle is a man's battle.

Yuwen Jinglei took out a blue battle flag, this is a treasure, fluttering in the wind, with a coldness, killing the enemy is invisibly terrifying.

Chu Donglai was instantly fixed in mid-air by the blue battle flag, was slashed with more than a dozen swords in a row, his clothes were broken, he unwillingly left the battlefield, went into the distance, and was defeated, defeated by the mysterious Yuwen Thunder.

Lin Xingyu waited for the two of them to finish the battle before then walked forward slowly, deliberately letting Zhang Hao and the three of them observe.

Burst!

Flesh and blood were flying, and there was a shocking battle ahead, it was the star thief, holding two scimitars in both hands, facing dozens of mutants and Wu Zong.

A Martial King-level powerhouse was chopped into pieces by him on the spot, only one of them was just a face, and the others were even more flesh and blood, flying everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

I don't know how many people died on this road, every step is full of corpses, and only the strong can move forward.

Whoop, a piercing voice came from the carrion, a true bloodthirsty man who had evolved to the Martial Emperor, lying in the middle of the road, killing the strong, drinking blood and eating flesh.

He was two meters tall, with two thorny bones growing out of his shoulders, his mouth cracked to his ears, his eyes were blood-red like an abyss, extremely terrifying, and he was holding half a corpse in his hand, which was a martial emperor, who had a supreme position on Uranus, and was bitten to pieces.

Seeing Zhang Hao and the others, he lost the body in his hand and rushed up.

Lin Xingyu frowned with some disgust, raised his right hand and pressed it, it seemed that there was no power, but there were thousands of changes, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be sealed, and it evolved endlessly.

This blow was completely like an instinctive counterattack of heaven and earth, full of zhèn'yā and despairing.

The bloodthirsty instinctively wanted to break free, and the next moment his body exploded with blood mist, and there was not even a piece of flesh left.

Zhang Hao swallowed and spat at the defeat of the three people, it was a martial emperor-level existence, and it was the most primitive mutant, because he was invincible, he was called a bloodthirsty, but he was casually wiped out by the dean just now.

In the distance, Waltz and the others stood there, holding binoculars in their hands, and saw this scene clearly.

"Count his fate." Simon was a little unwilling, but Hongwu beside him was a little afraid, that bloodthirsty person was not inferior to the king of Tokyo, and he was killed in seconds.

"Alright, send you here, and don't forget your promise." Hong wǔ'jǐng sued a few people and immediately pulled away.

An endless sea of corpses surrounds it, soulless, only the killing instinct.

Zhang Hao saw that a Great Martial Sect was accidentally grabbed by the body, and he was torn apart in an instant, and disappeared into the sea of corpses in the blink of an eye.

"Zombie tide, the most terrifying thing about the Celestial Death Star, every time it happens, a large gathering point is destroyed."

Su Yu was a little itchy, but he didn't dare to step forward, more than a dozen strong men of the Shen family in front of him were opening the way, followed by countless mercenaries who wanted to borrow light, as if moving forward in a sea of blood, the scene was terrifying.

"Waltz, those people have mastered some ancient arts, but it's nothing, the only thing you have to pay attention to is their captain, he is a martial emperor." Lin Xingyu's task to Zhang Hao was to teach them a lesson, of course it was not the current Zhang Hao.

"Martial Emperor?" Zhang Hao's eyes were straight, how could that little white face look at it but a martial artist, how could it be a martial emperor, how old is he, less than twenty-five.

"This guy is too insidious, mixing with a group of martial arts sects, this is to trick people." Zhang Hao muttered.

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