Chapter 459: Hate

"Hahaha, it's true that there is a way to heaven that you don't go, and hell has no way to break in, so it's okay, I bothered to find it!"

The general smiled strangely, extremely proud, and then looked at Yue Xiao coldly, "Deputy Commander Yue, the commander told me earlier that you are born with a backbone in the back of your head, I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that the commander is really right!"

"My lord, this guy is another deputy commander of Dark Moon, named Zhao Xiong, a long knife once terrified the people of the rivers and lakes, and has the title of Hades Sword. ”

Yue Xiao first explained to Wang Yu, and then said: "There is nothing wrong with obeying the strong, Gongzi is stronger than me, why should I take refuge in his disciples?"

This statement was nothing to him, and he even took it for granted. But Zhao Xiong has been instilled with the concept of loyal ministers and not two masters since he was a child, so when he heard Yue Xiao's words, he was furious.

"Phew, you fatherless, motherless, disloyal and unfilial scumbag, Lao Tzu is ashamed to work with you in the first place!"

Zhao Xiong scolded, and then waved his hand violently, "Up, take down our Yue Deputy Commander, and then hand it over to the Commander!"

"Drink!"

Many of the armor soldiers roared in unison, and one of them took out their crossbows and pulled the trigger on the two people who were now on the roof.

Yue Xiao wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Wang Yu shaking his head.

Under the expectant gaze of Yang Rong and the others, he clenched his fist and gently smashed the air in front of him, and between the cracks spreading, the extremely violent impact blew away all the arrows that were shot, and even lifted those armorers away.

Zhao Xiong's pupils shrank suddenly, and the intelligence had already said that Wang Yu's strength was likely to reach Tongshen, but it seemed that it was still underestimated at this time.

Among the few psychic masters who have become famous in the world, this method can be regarded as the top.

Wang Yu shook his head, and then jumped off the roof.

The delicate and ornate cloth boots stepped on the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

He walked slowly towards the armorers who had not yet recovered from the impact.

Obviously he was just a person, but he had an aura that swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, and with Wang Yu's footsteps, the clouds in the sky gradually obscured the sun.

This gave Zhao Xiong and his men a delusion.

The child in front of him is simply a demon god who came out of mythological stories.

Jingling!

The knife in the hand of one of the armor soldiers fell to the ground, and he was taken by Wang Yu's momentum, and his mind was scattered.

Zhao Xiong's face was pale, knowing that going on like this would only make the morale lower and lower, and he couldn't control it so much at the moment, so he directly pulled out the saber on his waist, and roared: "Pretend to be a ghost, Lao Tzu will split you!"

With his words, a cold sword light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and with an incomparably fast speed and the intention of cutting off everything, he slashed towards Wang Yu.

Seven or eight zhang long sword rays raged in the air, and this blow contained Zhao Xiong's sword intent of decades of hard cultivation, and even the dark clouds in the sky were split in two, allowing the sunlight to shine again.

Wang Yu, who had always been extremely calm, moved slightly, and looked at the oncoming sword with some admiration.

"Hades Sword, not bad!"

With that, he stretched out two immature fingers and grabbed the knife in a very leisurely manner.

Zhao Xiong looked at this scene in disbelief, and then the green tendons on his neck burst out, and then dragged his hands down fiercely, "Impossible! This is an illusion! You can't scare me!"

But no matter how hard he tried, the long knife in his hand seemed to be really caught, and he couldn't shake it at all.

Wang Yu shook his head slightly, "That's all there is to you!"

The two fingers were slightly wrong, and the knife was crushed.

Zhao Xiong was devoured by the anger, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and he took a few steps back, and finally sat down on the ground.

"Hehe, it's really strong!"

He wiped the blood, then laughed miserably, "Do it!"

Wang Yu glanced at him deeply, and then his fingertips flicked, and his strength did not enter Zhao Xiong's eyebrows.

This ruthless deputy commander, who made people talk about it in Kyoto, died.

Yue Xiao sighed sadly, and Zhao Xiong tested Wang Yu's strength for him.

The result has not changed in the slightest, and for a long time to come, he will be honest and obedient.

"Let's do it, restrain these guys, and let my thirty-six Tiangang take revenge. ”

In the reverent eyes of Yang Rong and the other teenagers, as well as the bitter smile of Yue Xiao, Wang Yu returned to the carriage.

He doesn't need to come forward for the rest of the matter, and after waiting for a while, after accumulating enough, he can execute the real plan.

......

What Wang Yu wanted to do, in fact, had already been thought of as early as when he came, in order to get enough void energy to light up the light on the ring, he had to have a profound enough impact on different worlds.

So how do you make a profound impact on a world?

He is not the kind of god who knows the past and the present, he has learned things before, and almost all of them have been returned, the only difference from others may be that the force value is a little stronger, right?

Thinking about it, he thought that it might be good to get an emperor to be the emperor.

Now that the five countries in this world are at war, Wang Yu thinks that it may be very interesting if they can unify them and come to a different world with the same book and the same track.

The Red Army is gone, and these thirty-six Tiangang are the initial strength he cultivated, so it is convenient for him to deal with some trivial matters in the future.

After all, although he is strong, he can't do everything himself.

Before parting, Wang Yu planted a seed of strength for each teenager, referring to the sword seed of Chen Dazhui back then, after this thing is improved, it will greatly increase people's innate qualifications.

Not only can the recipient become infinitely powerful, but there will be no bottleneck in practicing any exercises in the future.

In addition, Yue Xiao and his two subordinates, Wang Yu did not fall, and planted them at the same time.

The old boy looked grateful, but there was deep vigilance in his eyes.

Wang Yu looked funny, so he told everyone about the pros and cons of the power seed.

Compared with the countless advantages, there is actually only one disadvantage, that is, once planted, then his life and death are between Wang Yu's thoughts.

The teenagers did not hesitate and asked to plant for themselves.

And Yue Xiao looked at Wang Yu's smiling gaze, and he didn't even have the courage to shake his head, so he agreed with a smile.

After doing this, Wang Yu separated from them and rushed directly to the king's capital.

The twenty-one teenagers were handed over to Yue Xiao, and at the same time he was instructed to make up the remaining thirty-six Tiangang.

After getting the order, life and death are not up to him, Yue Xiao has temporarily put out his careful thoughts, and is ready to do things honestly.

Half a month later.

A carriage from the south slowly drove towards the capital of King Zheng.

The soldiers who were checking didn't even bother to ask questions, so they directly reached out and asked for money.

Wang Yu smiled and took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms and threw them over, and then reined in his horse and walked forward.

He's coming to be emperor.