Everyone looked up in unison and found that it was a black-clothed young man with a broken sword, walking step by step from a distance.

His face was expressionless, and his eyes were even more indifferent.

In his eyes, the life of the powerhouse of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan is not much different from that of ants.

"Shi Hao?" Jin Shisan looked at Shi Hao in a daze.

When he saw Shi Hao's eyes, his body suddenly shuddered, and an indescribable chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

Oops, I forgot about this little evil star.

Others will have too many scruples when they do things, but this little evil star has always done things according to his own heart, and he never seemed to think that he would be retaliated against.

This is a pair of indifferent eyes, as long as there is an indifference to life, there will be this kind of eyes.

"When you take the initiative to attack, you should be prepared to fail. Shi Hao looked at Jin Thirteen and said.

Jin Thirteen's body couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't know what to say.

Wang He was slightly moved, and said: "Shi Hao, this is a matter between the Qingying clan and the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, you'd better not get involved, so as not to cause too much trouble in the future." ”

Shi Hao shook his head and laughed: "When have I ever been afraid of trouble? If I was really afraid of trouble, I wouldn't have let this group of people hunt me down now." ”

While talking, Shi Hao pointed to Lin Lie and the others in the distance.

Lin Lie and the others were slightly moved, not knowing how to deal with Shi Hao's words, so they simply continued to be silent.

"Since I'm about to be arrested, before I am captured, it's better to just kill him!" Shi Hao licked the corners of his mouth, and a flash of heat flashed in his eyes.

This is a guy who is excited about killing, a born evil star.

"No, you can't do that!" Jin Thirteen cried out in horror.

From the moment Shi Hao stood up, he felt an incomparable fear.

On weekdays, I didn't think Shi Hao was terrible, but now I feel that Shi Hao is like a god of death who asks for his life.

"Why?" Shi Hao asked.

He had already placed his broken sword on the head of a Golden-winged Roc powerhouse.

Countless answers flashed through Jin Thirteen's mind for a moment, but he was instantly denied by him, because he knew that none of these answers could stop this little evil star.

"Whew!"

Jin Thirteen was still thinking, but Shi Hao's sword had already fallen, and the broken sword lightly pierced the body of the powerhouse of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan and cut off his head.

Suddenly, blood flowed out as if it didn't want money.

The strong man couldn't make a sound, and he fell weakly, completely losing his breath of life.

After losing their strength, they became lambs waiting to be slaughtered one by one, without the slightest power to fight back.

After killing this strong man, Shi Hao took his sword and walked towards the next strong man of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan.

"No, no, no......"

The strong man felt Shi Hao's evil aura, his face turned blue with fright, and he fell backwards in a wolf bèi, trying to make Shi Hao let him go.

Shi Hao stepped forward violently, his body flashed like a ghost, chasing and killing the golden-winged Dapeng clan powerhouse, waving his short sword, and the cold light flickered.

Suddenly, another great head rose to the sky.

This is only the second one, after killing this, Shi Hao did not hesitate to move towards the next target.

No matter how they shouted, they couldn't stop the broken sword in Shi Hao's hand.

Every time the sword is swung, there will definitely be a strong man of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan who will die.

Shi Hao's movements are not fast, but every movement is extremely elegant, as if he is carrying out a very solemn artistic activity.

The slower Shi Hao's movements were, the greater the pain he brought to the powerhouses of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan.

No one is not afraid of death, and the longer you live, the more you may see through life and death, on the contrary, many people will become more and more afraid of death.

Among the Golden-Winged Dapeng clan, there is not a single strong person who can see through life and death.

Therefore, everyone desperately used the last strength of their bodies to flee around, trying to escape Shi Hao's pursuit.

But without Yuan Li, they fled as slowly as a snail.

The more you struggle, the more miserable your death becomes.

The powerhouses of the Qingying clan were silent, and at this moment, they finally admired the Terran boy in front of them from the bottom of their hearts.

What the whole clan didn't dare to do, this young man dared!

"Just rush this guts, how much this young man will achieve in the future, the old man will not feel strange. The Patriarch of the Blue Underworld said in a low voice.

Some people are fearless by nature, and it should not be strange that anything happens to such people.

Wang He smiled bitterly and said, "He was definitely not like this before, it was the world that forced him to be like this." ”

The Patriarch of the Blue Underworld glanced at Shi Hao in surprise, he couldn't imagine what would make a teenager transform into a murderous maniac who disregarded life.

In the distance, all the Terran powerhouses held their breath.

So far, they have all seen murder, and they have even killed people with their own hands.

But now that he saw Shi Hao's murderous appearance, he was horrified to find that what he had seen was just a small skill of carving insects.

Right now, this is the real killing!

There are already timid people who close their eyes at the moment, not daring to continue looking.

"What a cruel boy, if he is allowed to grow up, it will be a disaster for the world. An old man of the Terran said this, his eyes were already full of murderous intent.

But someone snorted softly.

It was Lin Ming, who was usually humble and polite, but at this moment he seemed to be a different person, he stared coldly at the old man who had just spoken, and said, "You only said that Brother Shi Hao was cruel, why didn't you mention the ruthlessness of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan just now? They want to slaughter the Qingying clan, shouldn't they be killed?"

"Are you targeting Brother Shi Hao like this, is it because you have offended him in the past, so you are already weak-hearted, and you are worried about retaliation in the future?" Lin Ming hit the nail on the head and pointed straight to the point.

The old man snorted and wanted to refute, but he thought that Lin Ming's grandfather was Lin Lie, and he swallowed back what he was about to say.

Lin Ming smiled disdainfully: "Coward!"

This kind of person who doesn't even dare to speak, compared to the fearless Shi Hao, is 108,000 miles away, and he doesn't deserve to be compared together.

The argument here stopped because of the old man's cowardice, but Shi Hao's massacre in the distance did not end.

He has completely turned killing into an art, striving for perfection in every movement, and the wail of the deceased before death adds a bit of horror to this art.

In the blink of an eye, thirty or forty powerhouses of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan had already been killed.

And Shi Hao's killing still hasn't stopped.

"Stop, who dares to kill my Golden-winged Dapeng Clan?" At this moment, a mighty sound pierced the sky, pierced the seawater, and exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.