Chapter 148: Once you enter the War Emperor Realm, who can stop you?
Hearing the sound of the system's prompt, Zhao Hao was overjoyed in his heart, 100 million experience points filled the sea of qi, and it was finally filled. At this moment, he only felt that the power that could be released in his fists suddenly exploded, and the golden battle light released from his body suddenly exploded by ten zhang......
Lifelong war madness, longevity for a hundred years. Once you enter the War Emperor, you will prolong your life for thousands of years! It can be seen that there is a big difference between the War Emperor Realm and the War Madness Realm.
Rumble!
At this moment, a huge force blasted towards Zhao Hao, like thunder.
It is the power of the 5th order of the War Emperor.
Zhao Hao laughed fiercely.
No need to ask, it must be one of the three senior masters of the South Yue Kingdom, Zhao Hao didn't bother to see who was under the mask anymore, and shouted: "Shameless and despicable thing, give me death." Forcing forward, the astonishing force was forcibly shattered by his body.
Zhao Hao stepped on the man's war drum, grabbed his neck with one hand, and forced it down the war drum and smashed it on the ground.
Under his oppression, the man was like a chicken in the claws of an eagle, and there was no room for resistance.
After Zhao Hao fought the Emperor Realm, the powerhouse of the 5th Order of the War Emperor became completely vulnerable under him.
Rumble!
Crush the heart with one kick.
Brush!
Then he slashed his head with a sword and threw it into the bed.
"Ding!"
"Hint, you get 2,500,000 XP. ”
Bang!
stepped on the corpse and flew to another young genius of the South Vietnamese country on the drums of war.
It's incredibly crisp.
Although Zhao Hao landed, his feet did not stick to the ground, but stepped on the enemy's corpse, so this was not a drum failure.
Then, the rapid attack continued.
50th Drum, 60th Drum, 70th Drum, 80th Drum......
"Dingdingding......"
As soon as he entered the realm of the war emperor, he was even more unstoppable.
The eighty-eighth war drum met the third war emperor of the 5th order of the Nanyue Kingdom.
Rumble!
didn't even hit his face, he smashed it with a punch, cut off his head with a sword, and collected 2.5 million experience points.
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
......
Under Zhao Hao's Wang Jian slash, one by one, the heads continued to fly towards the big bed, and a small mountain had been piled up on the wide sedan chair.
Zhao Hao, who was killing on a large scale, shocked tens of thousands of people in the Divine Dragon Kingdom again.
Like the wind and thunder, the momentum is like a whirlwind, killing people without blinking an eye at all, the means are ruthless and ferocious, the powerhouses of the 5th order of the War Emperor are like slaughtering dogs under his fists, when did such a powerful and ruthless teenager appear on the Dragon Island of the Divine Dragon Country?
Who is this teenager?
Who the hell is this boy?
The level of this young man's rage is probably ...... There is only the legendary little tyrant of their Divine Dragon Country.
Zhao Ritian, Zhao Ritian...... Isn't it just a ......
Could he be ......
Suddenly, everyone's hearts shook.
Ninetieth drum, ninety-first drum, ninety-second drum......
Those geniuses of the younger generation of Nanyue were killed by Zhao Hao in a second.
"I throw in the towel, I throw in the towel. ”
Seeing his companions being decapitated one by one, a genius young man from the South Vietnamese Kingdom was so frightened that he knelt directly on the war drums, trembling all over, tears and snot flowing, and raised his hands high in surrender.
Brush!
Zhao Hao slashed his head with a sword.
A genius boy from the Nanyue Kingdom simply shouted in a hurry: "Don't kill me, I am willing to join the Shenlong Kingdom." ”
Brush!
Wang Jian was headed, and his head flew into the sky.
"I'm gone, I'm going home, Mom, I'm going home. ”
A genius boy from the South Vietnamese Kingdom revealed his cowardly nature, and was so frightened that he lost his soul, and directly gave up guarding and flew off the war drums and ran wildly.
"I said I would let you go home, but not physically. Zhao Hao's voice was extremely cold, and he sacrificed the phantom kill and turned into a long whip with a hook at the tip, and with a whip, he hooked it back.
Brush!
Still slashing off his head with a sword.
In the blink of an eye, the 103rd war drum has been attacked.
War Emperor 3rd Order!
Zhao Hao swept the people on the war drum with the 'Heavenly Eye Identification', and then, his face was even colder, and he didn't need to look at the completely paralyzed face under the mask, this person must be Zheng Feiyang, the little prince of the Zheng Wangfu of the Nanyue Kingdom.
Rumble!
forcibly shattered Zheng Feiyang's aura and stepped on the war drum under his feet.
The two stood facing each other on a war drum, the frightened Zheng Feiyang screamed and attacked Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao stretched out a hand and pressed it on his shoulder, at this moment, Zheng Feiyang only felt that his body was pressed against a huge mountain, and he couldn't move a bit.
"Just by you, you still want to step on my Divine Dragon Holy Land and humiliate my Divine Dragon Kingdom genius. ”
Zhao Hao smiled contemptuously, and said coldly: "Little Lord, there is one of the most terrifying ways to die in the eighteenth layer of hell, called 'screwing', I don't know if you have heard of it?"
"Don't don't kill me, I'm willing to redeem myself with a hundred beautiful women and a thousand chests of gold. Zheng Feiyang's eyes that emerged from the mask released a terrified light.
"It's an attractive condition. ”
Zhao Hao sneered, and suddenly, his face showed an extremely murderous hideous color: "No need, the beauties and treasures of your Nanyue Kingdom, I, will rob them myself." One hand pressed Zheng Feiyang's shoulder, holding it firmly, and the other hand pressed on the top of his head, pulling like a screw.
Suddenly, Zheng Feiyang's body did not move, and he saw that his head was turning.
Click!
Under the twist, the bones are crushed.
Click!
Muscle and blood vessels are crushed.
Click!
Blood poured out of the seven orifices.
Click!
A head was forcibly pulled off by Zhao Hao.
Eighteen layers of hell, Zhao Hao is not in vain, he has learned countless cruel methods from it.
Syllable!
Then, he threw Zheng Feiyang's head into the bed full of human heads, and landed right on the top of a large pile of heads.
This terrifying scene made the hearts of tens of thousands of people present tremble, and some women almost fainted directly.
This is the one hundred and third drum, and there are still five war drums left, and at this moment, the remaining five young geniuses of the South Vietnamese Kingdom have already weakened their legs and are directly paralyzed on the war drums.
Brush, brush, brush, brush!
Zhao Hao flew over the five war drums, slashed with the king sword in his hand, and finally the five headless corpses fell under the war drums.
One hundred and eight drums are finished, and the customs are cleared!
So far, the young generation of geniuses in South Vietnam has been exhausted.
Zhao Hao stood on the war drums, his eyes full of murderous aura, and suddenly looked at the ten people who were still alive in Nanyue.
Those were ten women, that is, the eight maids who carried the sedan chair when Zheng Feiyang went up the mountain and his two female pets.
"Spare your life. Spare your life. ”
Ten women were so frightened that they knelt on their knees and trembled.
"Get up. ”
Zhao Hao didn't intend to kill them, and said: "You, carry this head back to the Zheng Wangfu of Nanyue Kingdom, and the little prince will come to celebrate his birthday on behalf of Zheng Wangye, and you will also convey your gratitude on your behalf, just say that this is a thank you gift from Tianlongmen to Zheng Wangye, please smile." "Since you Nanyue dare to provoke, he naturally has to provoke back, the country of etiquette, to know the general body of the country, must be courteous and exchanged.
His move also earned enough face for Tianlongmen and Mu Mosheng and made him angry.
Seeing that Zhao Hao didn't kill himself, ten South Vietnamese women were amnesty, carrying a pile of heads like hills, and went away in horror.
Immediately, Zhao Hao looked at the tens of thousands of people in the Dragon Kingdom present.