Chaos Emperor System

Chapter 169



Chapter 169 I understand

“Give it to them. ㈧㈠Chinese website┡⒈” Ye Hao ignored it, sitting in a chair and said softly.

I am now at the first level of King Wu, and can leapfrog to kill, even if the fifth level of King Wu is not a problem, plus his bloodstained armor and bloodstained double knives, he can already use all his power, even the pinnacle of King Wu, Ye Hao also believes it. war.

Of these nearly a hundred officials, most were only at the Wuhou level. Although there were more than ten at the Wuwang level, they were all junior Wuwang. Ye Hao was confident that they would kill all of them.

Since you want to pretend, then you have to pretend to the end.

Ye Hao took out nearly a hundred spiritual weapons from the space and threw them on the ground: “Choose your own. If you can defeat me, these spiritual weapons are yours.”

“My goodness, so many spirit weapons.”

No one was ignorant of spirit weapons on the 6th of the World University. Seeing that Ye Hao didn’t care so much, he threw out hundreds of spiritual weapons, and everyone swallowed their saliva in unison.

Don’t talk about these people, it is these hundred officials, looking at the spiritual weapons in this place, they are all greedy.

In the past, although they were members of the Hou State, Qian Hou State belonged to the weak Hou State, and there was no spiritual tool to give them. Good spiritual tools were all used by the royal children, so how could it be their turn.

After a while, the spiritual weapon on the ground was robbed and wiped out. The spirit weapon can increase their combat effectiveness, grab a handy spirit weapon, and have an extra chance to survive.

“Emperor Dog, go and die.” A third-tier Wuhou minister suddenly attacked Ye Hao’s back when everyone was holding the spirit weapon and couldn’t put it down.

“Be careful!”

Xie Chunyu shouted worriedly. Hearing Ye Chunyu’s voice, everyone reacted and worried about Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn’t even look behind him. He seemed to have eyes on his back. The blood-stained double knives in his hands stabbed back at a critical moment, hitting the chest of the person who wanted to sneak attack him.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and really squeezed a cold sweat for Ye Hao.

Ye Hao gently picked the magic weapon on the ground, and the magic weapon flew in front of Jiang Li in an instant: “You performed well, you have been promoted to Level 3, this is a reward for you.”

Jiang Li couldn’t believe his ears and looked at the spiritual weapon in front of him blankly: “Give it to me?”

Soon Jiang Li reacted and knelt on the ground excitedly in the envy of everyone, “Thank you, Lord.”

“Brothers, let’s do it together.” Seeing Ye Hao’s ease, he killed one person on his side, a first-order Wu Wang, and suddenly shouted.

This Martial King still has a certain status among the people. Hearing his words, everyone began to surround Ye Hao from all around.

“Death with seventy-two knives.”

Ye Hao used martial arts and quickly used Butterfly Shadow Step to rush towards the person closest to him.

“First cut.”

Ye Hao’s bloodstained double knives slashed across a person’s body easily. Before that person could react, he found that he could no longer move.

“My God, so fast, so fast knife.”

Everyone looked at Ye Hao’s blurry figure in surprise, like a butterfly king, dancing lightly among the crowd, bringing waves of blood rain.

“Twelfth cut.”

Every time Ye Hao swung a knife, he would take away a person’s life, and at the same time said coldly in his mouth.

“Ah, where is he, I can’t catch him at all.” Many people can only see Ye Hao’s figure, can’t catch up with Ye Hao at all, and can only wield the weapons in their hands randomly.

“The thirteenth cut.”

“Fourteenth.”

……

Ye Hao’s cold, devil-like voice kept ringing in everyone’s ears, making them crazy.

“It turns out that killing can be so beautiful.”

Many young girls are full of spring hearts, looking at Ye Hao’s handsome figure, and saying like a nymphomaniac.

“Thirty-sixth knife.”

Thirty-six corpses were already lying on the ground at this time. Among them was the Wu Wang who spoke at the beginning, whose body was split in half by Ye Hao.

At first, everyone expected that when Ye Hao’s physical strength was exhausted, and he swarmed, who knew that Ye Hao would be stronger in the war.

It’s just that they didn’t know that the Seventy-two Fist of Death was renamed as the Seventy-two Sword by Ye Hao, which was much stronger than before, and with the addition of Butterfly Shadow footwork, it was even more powerful.

Seventy-two knives, the first one is the weakest, one is stronger than one, and the last one can even increase the fighting power by ten times, so they want to exhaust Ye Hao’s physical strength, that is pure wishful thinking.

“Brothers, run separately and exhaust the dog emperor’s energy first.”

I didn’t know who it was, suddenly shouted loudly, everyone felt reasonable, and quickly dispersed around.

“Forty-five dollars.”

Ye Hao seemed to have lost consciousness, and he had merged with the blood-stained double knives in his hands. No matter where people went, he could quickly catch up and then use a knife.

“Is this the combination of man and knife?” Xie Chunyu thought in surprise.

“Why, I feel like the knife is alive, it’s just my left hand and right arm.” Ye Hao kept killing people, thinking inwardly that he had never felt this way before.

“Seventieth knife.”

“Come on, brothers, his life-threatening seventy-two dollars, only two dollars left.”

The remaining few Wuwang officials shouted excitedly, because Ye Hao said that he was deadly with seventy-two swords, and every one would take a person’s life. Now it has reached the seventieth sword, that is to say, there are two more. , Ye Hao can’t do it anymore.

As for himself and others, there are nearly twenty people left, and they are all the strongest, otherwise they won’t live to the end.

“Seventy-two knives, why do I feel that there are moves behind.” Ye Hao seemed to have fumbled for something, only a layer of window paper, he could touch it, he felt that the seventy-second knives were not the strongest, the latter That move seems to be more powerful.

Every time he makes a move, the closer he gets to the next move, but the closer he gets to that move, Ye Hao is afraid of sudden news from this feeling, and will never touch that move again.

But Ye Hao didn’t give up until the Yellow River. He obviously killed these people without martial arts, but he wanted to catch that move…

“The seventy-first knife Ye Hao killed another person again, but he didn’t care at all. He had been pursuing that move in his heart, without knowing it, everyone had already surrounded him.

“Seventy-second knife.”

Ye Hao killed another person again, and suddenly stopped where he was, frowning: “What the **** is this trick, why I still haven’t caught it…”

Ye Hao stood still, really startled the rest of the people. But now that Ye Hao was just staying in place, everyone was overjoyed, clenching the weapon in their hands, and killing Ye Hao.

Twenty people surrounded Ye Hao, and the weapons in their hands were raised at the same time. If they fell, Ye Hao would definitely be chopped into flesh.

“Lord, it’s dangerous.”

When everyone saw this scene, they all lifted their hearts, not knowing why Ye Hao was stunned at this critical moment.

“I see.”

Ye Hao suddenly opened his eyes, with fanatical joy on his face. (To be continued.)


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