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The old fritter can be regarded as a good housekeeper, he arranged everything in an orderly manner, just waiting for Qin Hao to wake up, this time to take Wang Huangcheng, most of them relied on luck, especially the half-step god and demon who appeared at the end, plus the ghost emperor knife, which was completely beyond their plan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially in the end, Qin Hao held a giant axe, and under the absolute disadvantage, he slaughtered General Long, which shocked the soldiers of the entire Wang Huang City, and the most important thing was that Qin Hao held the Ghost Emperor Knife and stood there until the end of the battle, completely making the soldiers of Wang Huang City lose hope.

"The 1.5 billion soldiers, plus those who came to Wanghuang City, there is not a single one left, all of them have been killed, and we have lost about 900,000 people!" said the old fritter.

Hearing this loss, Qin Hao's face changed, for others, losing 900,000 people and attacking the next city is simply a miracle within a miracle, but Qin Hao was in a terrible pain, but it was only for a moment, he recovered, this loss is a miracle.

Qin Hao swept slightly, and found that most of the remaining people had military ranks, and those who died had no military ranks, and the overall strength of these people had been improved, not only the evil aura that came out of the bloodshed on their bodies, but their bloodlines had also improved, and it was obvious that some people had exchanged a lot of treasures after receiving meritorious services.

"Generally first-rate bloodline !!" However, Qin Hao found that something was wrong, among the 1.1 million people, hundreds of thousands of people had become first-rate bloodlines, and almost all the others were second-rate bloodlines, he suddenly thought of something, and looked at the old fritters, "What did you do?"

"This ......." the old fritter was a little nervous, "I exchanged all the Source God Crystals in Wang Huang City for meritorious deeds, and then improved their bloodlines, probably in exchange for a full five trillion meritorious deeds!"

Qin Hao couldn't imagine that five trillion meritorious deeds were exchanged for their bloodline in this way, which made Qin Hao really unbelievable, and even had the urge to jump off the building, at least he could exchange for a terrifying god and demon weapon, but seeing the morale of these people, Qin Hao shook his head, it was obvious that the old fritter was also preparing for the future, but he didn't expect him to spend it so hard.

Qin Hao looked at his military card and found that there were 1200 billion meritorious deeds in it, which was obviously the commander's meritorious service he got after capturing the city, as well as the mission meritorious service, 1200 billion meritorious service, which really made him feel that he was confident once, and he now has a million warriors.

These people are all eight-grade Moluo armor and Moluo guns, and 100,000 of them are nine-grade Moluo armor and Moluo guns, that should be Long Tingwei, the most elite existence, now it can be said that they are not cannon fodder, but real powerhouses.

"Wait, the eight-grade armor and weapons of millions of people, what do you think is rubbish? and improve their bloodline, who are you fooling, give you ten trillion or reluctantly!" Qin Hao suddenly felt that something was wrong, he didn't have no exchange, so he naturally knew the Dao in it.

"Actually....... Actually......." the old fritter didn't seem to dare to say.

"Actually, it's fifteen trillion merits, this is estimated, because after killing fifteen billion soldiers, there are still some treasures and source god crystals in the treasure bag on their bodies, because the source god crystal doesn't have much effect on these people, so we discussed it, and we will all exchange merit and improve the bloodline and the equipment of our subordinates!" Yin Huang was so afraid of anything.

"Damn!" Qin Hao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his flesh hurt terribly, fifteen trillion was enough for him to advance to a half-step god and demon, and even armed himself to the teeth, but thinking about the future, Qin Hao calmed down again, "At least the value that these people will create for me in the future is definitely more than fifteen trillion!"

Qin Hao thought like this, and he could only comfort himself like this, maybe he would do the same, but he wouldn't do it so happily, but the old fritter made a decision for him, but it also made him very painful.

"I need to calm down, calm down!" "No matter who spends their own fifteen trillion yuan, it is estimated that the mood will not be good, even if they spend so much at once, it will be extremely painful, although it is worth the money, but it is inevitable to worry.

After the pain in his flesh for a while, Qin Hao finally calmed down, the old fritter came over with a flattering smile, and said everything else, the only thing that made Qin Hao listen to his heart was that something big happened on the Chaos Battlefield, and the entire Chaos Battlefield was boiling, because of this big event, the Shenluo Army and the Moluo Army almost fought a decisive battle.

If it weren't for the rules, I'm afraid it would have been a real fight, of course, this matter was caused by Qin Hao and their killing of Wang Huangcheng, but the comings and goings were bloody, and it was more terrible than any previous century, although the war could not be fought, but the Shenluo Army began a crazy revenge, and the Moluo Army was bitten, and it also began to retaliate frantically.

The fight between the two sides was in full swing, Qin Hao, the culprit, was hiding in the Qianyuan Realm and aching his fifteen trillion, so Pylos asked Qin Hao, taking advantage of the chaos, do you want to come once, and earn tens of trillions to play, when he heard this idea, Qin Hao smiled, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu was tired and tired, and he finally earned some merits, and he was not addicted to it, but he let others spend it, and his heart was already very unpleasant, and now this person is instigating him to be tired and tired, what is it like?

So, the old fritters were stripped naked by Qin Hao and hung on an ancient tree in the Qianyuan Realm, and after being beaten for three days and three nights, Qin Hao calmed down his anger, in fact, what he was angry about was not that the old fritters spent these merits without distress, but that these feats were not spent by himself, he didn't see anything, and he didn't have that addiction.

And the old fritter thinks that Qin Hao is hurting the fifteen trillion merits, after all, whoever it is, it will also hurt the flesh, but thinking of spending the fifteen trillion yuan lavishly, the feeling of being rich and rich is really enjoyable, so the three days and three nights of whipping are worth it.

"The pagoda can't be used, those great generals didn't find it, the Shinra must have noticed some clues, and I used the plate axe, we are now going to attack the big city, maybe just go in, it is estimated that the Shinra clone will come!" Qin Hao said lightly, directly dispelling the old fritters' thoughts.

The old fritter didn't speak, at this time he was covered in injuries, although it was not an internal injury, but he was also in hot pain, his already fat body was now even more swollen, and he was fat, it looked shocking, Yin Huang was expressionless, he didn't sympathize with the old fritter at all, and even felt that Qin Hao should smoke him for three more days and three nights, so that it would be enjoyable.

You must know that this guy is in power, although he is also careful in his calculations, but he spent all the fifteen trillion behind his back, and he didn't even say hello to him, in the name of it, this is to solve problems for Qin Hao, he is happy, Yin Huang is unhappy in his heart, after all, it is fifteen trillion merits, when he has come to the chaos battlefield, when he reaches the advanced gods and demons, he has earned almost one trillion.

What he is uncomfortable with is that the old fritter is not kind, so he should call him together, at least give him half of it, and then let him enjoy it too.

But he naturally didn't say what he thought in his heart, but the thoughts in his heart were all reflected on Qin Hao at this time, so Yin Huang felt a cold gaze staring at him, and then .........

Then, the old fritter was tragic again, after being beaten by Qin Hao for three days and three nights, the old fritter was sure that he would not do this in the future, especially looking at Yin Huang's gaze, he was even more resentful, and he wanted to peel Yin Huang off, but he knew that Yin Huang controlled Long Tingwei and would definitely be able to defeat his millions of warriors.

"General, do you want to go back now?" Yin Huang said tentatively.

"Of course not, I'm still 800 billion years away from meritorious service!" When he said 800 billion, Qin Hao looked at the old fritter viciously, and said in his heart, why don't you leave some left.

The old fritter lowered his head and didn't say anything, now he has no right to speak, Qin Hao doesn't hang him up and smoke a paragraph now, it would be very good.

"Then what should I do now, are you attacking a big city?" Yin Huang stiffened his face and said seriously, even the old fritter raised his head to look at Qin Hao, but at this time, he was not excited in his eyes, especially when he heard the word Shinra clone, he didn't want to attack the big city anymore.

"Now assign the task, I am going to go to the core battlefield and earn four hundred billion, as for the remaining four hundred billion, I will hand it over to you, I need enough source god crystals or source magic crystals that can be exchanged for four hundred billion meritorious deeds, a hundred years ago when the gods and demons fought a hundred years ago, you went to the core battlefield, I will naturally contact you, you must complete the task, otherwise it will ruin my plan, hum!" Qin Hao stared at the old fritter with gloomy eyes.

"Guarantee to complete the task!" The old fritter really couldn't stand Qin Hao's torture, and immediately assured.

Hearing this, Qin Hao was relieved, the Ghost Emperor Knife, a divine and demonic weapon, Qin Hao, was also left to Yin Huang, with Yin Huang's strength, plus the Ghost Emperor Knife and the Qianyuan Realm, there was almost no danger to get them.

Moreover, the remaining 1.1 million subordinates, in terms of bloodline, are almost no less than the elite of any large battalion, and their armor and weapons are all of the highest quality, if they attack a big city, Qin Hao is ninety percent sure that within an hour, all the troops in it will be annihilated.

However, Shenluo had already noticed that Qin Hao didn't want to take risks, and it would not be good to steal chickens and lose a handful of rice when the time came.

"Blood Spirit Son, the existence ranked ninetieth on the task list, you can get nine hundred billion meritorious deeds by killing!" In the core battlefield, in a plain, Qin Hao silently recited a name.

He has already left the Qianyuan Realm, and he doesn't know where they are going, anyway, as long as they earn enough to exchange for meritorious things and come back, Qin Hao doesn't bother to pay attention to what they are doing, of course he has already given them the task, ten years before the decisive battle between gods and demons began, the people below must not be reduced too much, as for how much, Qin Hao let them look at it, anyway, if it is not in line with Qin Hao's wishes, Qin Hao is happy to beat the two of them together.

Blood Lingzi, the ninetieth on the wanted list, in the chaos battlefield, the higher the price of the wanted list, the stronger the strength, and he is also a lone wanderer, this is a ninth-order existence of the Source God.

Qin Hao looked at his name on the wanted list, and found that the price was high again, reaching 300 billion merits, and even rising, if it weren't for his own strength, it would be a question mark, it was estimated that many people were already eyeing him, he was sure that there were many terrible lone wanderers looking for him.....