Chapter 7: Bloodstained! Slashing Knife
Fear spread in everyone's hearts, and one by one they retreated madly, and at this moment, Zhou Haoyu completely turned into a terrifying demon king in their hearts.
Killing, everyone in this has seen it, but it is so decisive, but in this purple gold flower, but I have never seen it, at this moment, everyone's hearts can't help but have a cold breath spreading on the soles of their feet.
Fear seems to have become an inevitable emotion, Zhou Haoyu's expression is indifferent without the slightest emotion, and the people in front of him can't help but flash to both sides, and the invisible power directly envelops everyone.
"You! Do you know who our young master is, you dare to kill him, you, you are dead! ”
The other big man's eyes were frightened, his steps hurriedly retreated, and his mouth was even more vague.
"I don't know, I don't want to know, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!" Zhou Haoyu's words were calm, like a mortal immortal in the world, and like a demon about to erupt.
Shame and anger appeared on the faces of the remaining two, but more fear, looking at the red-haired young man on the ground who was already alive, they knew very well that the two of them could not be Zhou Haoyu's opponent at all.
Whether it was their young master Ryan Carvin or the big man who had fallen now, they were not weaker than the two of them, but in Zhou Haoyu's hands, it was just a sword, although they were loyal ministers, they were not fools, and the two of them quickly retreated and even flew towards the purple gold flower.
"Humph!"
Looking at the movements of the two, Zhou Haoyu snorted coldly, he didn't care about these two ants at all, since he killed two, Zhou Haoyu didn't mind killing a few more.
"Zheng!"
The slashing knife was raised, the brilliant sword flowers lit up, and two terrifying sword rays on Zhou Haoyu's slashing knife flew out and rushed directly towards the two who were fleeing.
"Poof!"
The sound of blood rushing echoed throughout the floor, and the eyes of the two big men were empty, and their whole bodies fell down in a daze.
Retreat, the only choice for everyone to face Zhou Haoyu at the moment is to keep retreating.
No one in the purple gold flower has dared to do it for hundreds of years, because the person who did it had already gone to hell, but Zhou Haoyu did it, and as soon as he did it, four people died.
This kind of person is either an idiot who doesn't know the height of the sky, or an anti-heaven man with an extremely terrifying identity background.
No one here is a fool, if it's the former, it's nothing, and there are fewer people who don't know the height of the sky in this era, but once it's the latter, it's not something they can provoke at all.
The other party didn't even pay attention to the purple gold flower, let alone them, if they didn't make this uncle raise his sword, they would have to go to see the Almighty Lord.
Zhou Haoyu raised his steps, ignoring the frightened crowd at all, his steps were gentle, but his face was indifferent from beginning to end.
The days of the Plains of Death, I don't know if it was the infection of death qi, or the daily killing, made his mind a little murderous at the moment, of course, Zhou Haoyu's shot was not just the other party's words.
The first, he clearly felt the killing intent of the other party, and the second was that the guy actually threatened him, Zhou Haoyu's mind was already ruthless, coupled with the experience of the Death Plains, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a killing god.
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"Hmph, in my purple gold flower killing, do you think you left?"
Zhou Haoyu's footsteps were just about to step out of the gate of the purple gold flower, and a terrifying coercion directly crushed down, this coercion was like heaven and earth, giving people a terrifying will like the gods in the dust.
And with the coercion, there was a light and fluttering sound, which resounded in the ears of everyone present, making everyone's faces change instantly.
"This!"
"This is, the voice of Deacon Zijinhua, this time it has alarmed everyone!" Someone exclaimed, and the faces of those who reacted were even more shocked.
"Kill it, kill it!"
Zhou Haoyu raised his eyebrows, but his footsteps stopped, and his eyes turned to look directly at the stairs in front of him, at this time, a white-haired old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old slowly came down the stairs.
The movement of each foot seemed to contain infinite power, directly blocking the surrounding area, and even Zhou Haoyu felt that the space around him had a slight sense of stagnation.
"What a terrifying aura, is this the horror of the legendary Sky Mage, I found that I couldn't move at all." A strong man exclaimed, his eyes flashed with horror, he was also a ninth-level warrior, but in the old man's breath, he couldn't move at all, and the strength of the old man's breath can be imagined.
"Sky Mage?"
Zhou Haoyu frowned, of course, there was also the cultivation system of this world in his memory, this was a world of cultivating star power, and all the sources of power came from the stars in the sky, but the form he expressed was almost the same as the magic fighting qi in his previous life.
There are two kinds of star power cultivators, one is the inner cultivator, that is, the star power is introduced into the body to refine one's own body, and finally become a god with power, and the other is outside the body, using the power of the stars as a guide to lure the surrounding elements, and perform all kinds of magic.
And the levels of the two cultivation systems are also similar, they are both level one to nine, and then there is the earth, the sky, the legend, the epic, and the myth.
Zhou Haoyu didn't expect to bring out a sky-level mage, you must know that with the terrifying strength of the sky level and the fact that he is also a mage, it is enough to be at the Zhenguo level in some large principalities, even if it is the top combat power in some kingdoms.
"Young man, you're looking for death!"
Hearing Zhou Haoyu's answer, the old man couldn't help but be angry, his indifferent words were like a thousand-year-old ice cave, making people chill, and the terrifying aura in his body was even stronger.
"I didn't expect that there would be a sky mage in a small chaotic city, and you purple gold flowers are really wealthy." Zhou Haoyu's tone was indifferent, even if the other party was a sky mage, he didn't care at all.
"Hmph, Your Excellency, you killed people in my purple gold flower, and give an explanation!" The old man snorted coldly, and his right hand directly held the staff on his waist.
The old man's words were flat, but the words he said seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and the cold made people feel piercing, and everyone's eyes were even more frightened.
This time it was not for Zhou Haoyu, but for this old man, the majesty of the purple gold flower for hundreds of years had almost penetrated into the hearts of the people, and the identity of the old man's sky mage was enough to shock everyone present.
"Confess, joke, I Zhou Haoyu still need to explain what I do!" Putting away the sword, Zhou Haoyu's words were still indifferent, even in the face of this god-like existence in everyone's eyes, there was no change in the slightest.
Regardless of the past life or present life, what Zhou Haoyu doesn't believe in the most is axioms, just as the so-called truth is always within the range of a cannon, Zhou Haoyu's choice is that strength determines a qiē.
He's not happy today, so kill someone, then kill, confess, what are you kidding, what does he need to explain.