One person: I am the dragon, tiger, wine and sword immortal

However, what surprised Yamata no Orochi was that even at this time, there was still no emotion visible on Zhang Hao's face.

Yamata no Orochi couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart. Could it be that Zhang Hao really wasn't worried about the safety of his companions at all?

Zhang Hao looked at Yamata no Orochi, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he heard him laugh softly. Then the laughter got louder and louder, and finally turned into a wild laugh.

"Don't you know that they are not my companions at all?"

"Please, I was kidnapped by them, okay? They are notoriously evil. How can I feel pity for them?"

"For them to die at your hands today, you have accumulated a lot of virtue. Maybe you will be rewarded when you return to Jiuquan."

After hearing what Zhang Hao said, Xia He's eyes gradually lost color.

Is that so? It turns out that I have always had this image in Zhang Hao's heart?
Xia He, who was still struggling desperately, now gradually gave up the struggle in despair, and then slowly lowered his hand.

At this time, Xia He was already devastated. What if Zhang Hao wanted them to sacrifice just because he wanted to destroy the Yamata no Orochi.

Xia He didn't complain at all.

But now, what Zhang Hao said before has undoubtedly broken everyone's heart.

Even Shen Chong, who had always been rational, looked at Zhang Hao with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Xia He smiled bitterly.

Originally, he thought he could get into this man's heart a little bit, even if he was just standing outside the door?

Just being able to accompany him, Xia He, was enough.

This matter has been deeply buried in Xia He's heart.

After all, he is one of the four arrogant people, Xia He, the bone scraper.

Originally, he should be free among many men.

However, now he actually has concerns in his heart.

If other people knew about this, they would definitely laugh at me.

It's okay now, I don't have to hide this feeling anymore.

Because he is completely dead.

Xia He slowly closed his eyes and erased the memories about Zhang Hao in his heart one by one.

However, she found that no matter how hard she tried to forget this incident, it was impossible for her. Zhang Hao's appearance had been deeply imprinted on a certain place in his heart.

No matter how hard she tried to rinse it off, she couldn't erase his appearance from her mind.

"I'm such a bitch, I'm like this and I still can't forget about it."

"That's fine, just let the incompleteness and memories accompany me when I die."

Xia He completely gave up struggling and slowly began to lie down on the ground.

As the hand of God in the sky gradually fell, Yamata no Orochi began to panic.

Does Zhang Hao really not care about his companions at all?

Coupled with what Zhang Hao said to him just now, Yamata no Orochi's heart felt cold again.

It seems that as Zhang Hao said, his relationship with Quan Xing is not deep. Even before, Quan Xing was an existence that everyone could kill.

They, Longhu Mountain, even had issues with Quan Xing.At this time, Zhang Hao would give up the opportunity to kill himself in order to save Quan Xing's gang.

Even Yamata no Orochi himself didn't believe it.

At this time, Yamata no Orochi was already panicking. If Zhang Hao was really the kind of master who didn't care about the life and death of his teammates, then he would have to die here together with these mortals today.

He is a majestic ancient demon, comparable to gods.

Now because his strength has not been restored, he is being killed here by humans, dying with this group of ordinary mortals.

This was simply a shame and humiliation. His pride as an ancient demon did not allow him to choose such a humiliating way to die.

However, looking at the indifferent expression on Zhang Hao's face and the falling hand of God above his head.

Yamata no Orochi knew that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from Zhang Hao's hand.

However, Yamata no Orochi still held on to his final determination, increased the strength of his hands, and directly lifted several people from the ground by their necks.

Then he raised Long Yan's heart high in his hand, faced Zhang Hao's approaching hand of heaven, and shouted loudly:
"Zhang Hao, I didn't expect you to be such a ruthless and unjust person. Well, today I will drag your companions to be buried with me."

"I am just a dharma body. As long as I cultivate under the Nine Springs for a period of time, I can make a comeback."

"And your companions only have this life. If they die, you will never see them again."

"Even so, you still choose to kill me?"

"It's just a Dharmakaya, is it worth doing this?"

Yamata no Orochi was trying his best to delay time, thinking of some way to break free from Zhang Hao's hand.

However, Zhang Hao looked at Yamata-no-Orochi with disdain, and then said to him:
"Hmph, it's just a matter of sacrificing a few pure demons, and what we get in exchange is peace in this world. Can we reconcile?"

"Rather, as long as I can kill you, no matter what conditions I pay, it is worth it."

"When the time comes, you, as a majestic ancient demon, will be killed by a human right away."

"And you shamelessly use humans as hostages. How can you still have the aura of the ancient demon?"

"Now you are just a desperate mad dog. Don't you realize that your identity has lost value?"

Veins popped out on Yamata no Orochi's forehead.

What Zhang Hao said really touched his sore spot. As an ancient demon, what he valued most was his reputation.

If he really loses his face, he might as well fight to the death with Zhang Hao.

After all, if when I returned to Jiuquan, other ancient demons found out that I was taking hostages to threaten an ordinary human being, wouldn't I be laughed to death by others?

Yamata no Orochi hesitated again and again, and suddenly he keenly noticed something was wrong with Zhang Hao.

"No, why has the hand of God not fallen after so long?"

Yamata no Orochi looked up and saw that the huge palm in the sky was indeed falling downwards.

But the speed is getting slower and slower, and the sense of pressure is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

Moreover, since he deliberately delayed time just now, Zhang Hao has been talking to him, and he has been talking more and more.

It was obvious that he was delaying time, but instead he listened to Zhang Hao's words.

Is it
(End of this chapter)