Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Fang Hao glanced at the three people, and then revealed a bit of ridicule: "have you ever killed people in this way?"

"Not before, but today!" The old woman said with awe and awe.

An old man next to him looked gloomy: "why not? The last time we experimented, wasn't that man killed by us successfully? Although he is only a low-level warrior, I think he is procrastinating. "

Looking at Fang Hao, the old woman was very indifferent: "there is no point in procrastination. Since there are people out there who want to come to rescue you, but our people will also stop you. In the end, you have only one way to die!"

Fang Hao showed some sarcasm: "old man, you just said that you killed a low-level cultivator. You should just be scared to death!"

With that, Fang Hao put Zhao Moqing down and comforted him: "this time, you see how brother salted fish turn over and beat these old sticks!"

"Can you do it?" Zhao Moqing was worried.

"Who am I? I'm Fang Hao. I can't say no at any time!" Fang Hao smiles all over his face, then turns around and looks at the three guys, with some pity on his face.

But at the moment, the three guys' faces were suspicious. The old woman was surprised and said, "Hey, why are you not hurt?"

Fang Hao grinned and showed his white teeth: "it's nothing to do with sex, but it's shameful to have sex at your age."

After saying that, Fang Hao flew up in a flash, just like a God, covered with golden light, standing down like an immortal looking down on the earth. He was full of Indifference: "don't you think that all my injuries were imagined by you, or by me?"

"How could it be!" The old woman suddenly remembered the man who had been killed in the experiment, and her face changed very ugly, because she felt that Fang Hao was right. The man might have been scared to death by them!

"It's a joke to say that you are integrated with this world!" Fang Hao was at a commanding position, suddenly in a palm, pressed down from the sky!

Extremely fierce roar: "Tathagata God palm!"

At the bottom, Zhao Moqing watched my huge golden palm fall from the sky. Listening to Fang Hao's roar, he couldn't help rolling his eyes: "the Buddha's palm has come out! Are there nine Yin white bone claws and eighteen dragon subduing palms... "

Boom!

All over the land, suddenly dust and smoke filled the sky, and then, a huge palm print appeared on the earth.

Zhao Moqing saw here, his mouth was o, his face was full of incredible, and he immediately exclaimed, "my God, it's true! Is it true that the Buddha's palm is true? "

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Fang Hao was still in the air. At this moment, he was like a world-class overlord. His arrogance was exposed, and his power was incomparable.

Under the palm print, the three old men were all afraid of the ground, but they were not dead. They got up from the ground and looked at Fang Hao in the sky with horror on their faces. The old woman shrieked: "no way. How can you have such strong power here?"

"You three old sabies, I really think you are invincible here. When I came in, I was really scared by your momentum. Thanks to your research here for many years, this dream space is balanced! No one has a privilege! "

Fang Hao finished, raised a hand, and yelled: "dragon butcher

In a flash, a matchless light, as if from the end of the earth across the gray sky, ingested Fang Hao's hands, this nearly two meters long sword, emitting blue light.

Fang Hao couldn't help but take it in and have a look. His face showed a bit of dog blood and intoxicated expression. He sighed, "this is the flavor I want!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Moqing almost fell to the ground and patted his head: "this is a dream, this is a dream!"

Fang Hao heard Zhao Moqing's words and said, "what's wrong with a beautiful dream! It's just a dream. Anything can be done! "

In an instant, Fang Hao held a knife in both hands and slaughtered the dragon sword. The majestic momentum radiated from Fang Hao's body, giving endless pressure to the three old guys.

"No way. Why didn't you succeed in the first place?" The old woman is unwilling to roar.

"At that time, I didn't know what such a dream was like. Have you ever played a game? If you play for the first time, there will always be some craftsmen!" Fang Hao grinned.

Then, Fang Hao as a meteor across the sky, with incomparable momentum straight to the three old guys.

The three old guys finally came back to their senses. Each of them had actual combat skills. Four of them seemed to be fighting a mythical war, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea. The fight was called an earth shattering.

Zhao Moqing, who gradually understood the truth, suddenly tried to read you in his heart and said, "the golden holy clothes..."

A moment later, the three old guys and Fang Hao faced each other in the sky, and a golden figure appeared in front of Fang Hao. This is a set of gold armor, which seems to contain endless power.

Zhao Moqing's face is in the armor helmet. Excited, Hao makes a face and shouts, "brother Hao, have a good time!"Fang Hao didn't like to roll a white eye: "worship foreign countries."

Then, Fang Hao clapped the Dragon butcher's knife on his hand and hummed: "see, local goods!"

"Short oil, I wish I could fight, I'll beat them up!" Zhao Moqing suddenly turned into a fine light and rushed to the front. At the same time, he yelled with a clear voice. Fang Hao almost fell from the sky: "Tianma meteor boxing!"

Grass!

"More cruel than Laozi!" Fang Hao's eyes widened, and then the knife in his hand was lost in an instant, and then his heart was moved. A huge object appeared in front of him.

It's a fighter!

Fang Hao instantly jumped in and opened such a domineering thing. Fang Hao couldn't help laughing and said, "I can't kill you!"

Although the fight is very good, but it can't die!

The dream naturally has infinite changes. At the moment, Fang Hao can't help feeling that the dream is really mysterious. Dreaming with a clear consciousness is even more wonderful!

The monkey king in the book only 72 changes, Laozi here, there are infinite changes, really happy!

An idea flashed from Fang Hao's mind. I don't know if he can change into a beautiful woman

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Fang Hao's men were worried. They found something strange in the hunting ground. All the people there stood still, as if they had been fixed.

Weiwei Li and Deng Meiling are naturally very anxious and want to rush to find out the truth. However, a large number of experts have come to Qiushan club one after another. Since they have a lot of hands here, they can't even rush through for a while.

Tongbai Ming looks gloomy and looks at Nangong Yijian. Although there is a big difference in their grades, their accomplishments are not much different. After playing for such a long time, there are many more people who are affected by the pond fish, but they have not yet won the victory or defeat.

However, after a look at the hunting ground, Tong Baiming looks better. Each of the three old men is in the late stage of the transformation, and they also use the secret method together. He firmly believes that this time, Fang Hao must be dead but not alive. As long as Fang Hao dies, these people in front of him are just soldiers and crabs!

Another quiet place of Qiushan club is the palace like place in the center. A cold voice comes from it.

"Youming, there are experts fighting outside. Go and have a look."

A man in black at the door raised his head slightly, showed a very pale face, and said in a deep voice, "yes, I will go now!"