I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

Chapter 285 Strong and Arrogant

After Yang Hao walked in, with a full of evil intentions on his face, he shouted at all the masters in the small square:

"The defense of the Zhoushan gathering place, our young marshal took over, all irrelevant people, get out! I suspect that there are zombies among you!"

High-profile, domineering, arrogant, and strong is to drive away all the masters who want to participate.

If there is one less person to share resources, Zhoushan may agree to his request.

Besides, if they scold the young marshals in their hearts, it is impossible to be kind!

Fuck them with real swords and real guns, not a single one!

This is Yang Hao's method.

The young marshals behind him didn't seem to see the cold eyes of the masters, and their targets were all those who were wrapped in gray robes.

Under the light, I couldn't see his face at all, what it looked like.

However, the aura it exudes is undoubtedly powerful.

It was similar to the black shadow at the foot of Rain Girl, perhaps even more powerful.

It's almost certainly the t6.

Gu Qingyi cut directly behind them, his face was cold, and he could not wait to do it immediately.

Already killed one, do you still care about this one?

Although she did not drink Gene Potion 5, her progress in the past six days has reached the peak of the innate realm.

Hearing Yang Hao's icy declaration, all the masters at the scene, including Wang Dapao and the Eighteen Arhats, all stared at him.

I never thought that the young marshal had negotiated the terms, and the first step was to expel people!

You know, the more strength you have, the more strength you have to overcome.

As long as the garbage that fishes in troubled waters is eliminated, the others can fight together.

"Stinky boy, who do you think you are? I'm Qiu Laowu, a fifth-level martial artist, killing a T5 is no problem. You bunch of raw melon eggs, can you kill a T5?"

"The young marshal of the grass-mud horse, don't give us a shit pot. Who are the evolutionary zombies, you are! All of them are covered in their helmets, and they don't dare to show their faces, what kind of shit!"

"Young Commander, I have endured you for a long time. I am a fifth-level warrior, a night hunter! Come on, I will weigh you, why are you so arrogant!"

Yang Hao's words were like poking a hornet's nest, angering four fifth-level warriors on the spot.

According to Yang Hao's knowledge, fifth-level warriors should be in the condensing core realm, their strength is terrifying, and they can fly in the sky.

The four in front of them are still standing on the ground, and they don't have the aura of a Core Condensation Realm powerhouse at all. I really don't know how they are divided!

However, they don't care, and no matter what level of martial artist they are, they don't want to stay today anyway.

These strong men can't stand their arrogance, and the people standing on the roof watching don't like it either, and there are discussions:

"Fuck, who is this young marshal? Why do you feel so arrogant? It's not reliable!"

"Nima, so arrogant, does his mother know? In the face of so many strong people in gathering places, are you here to make fun of it?"

"This idiot is here to pretend to be a big clove of garlic. There are a mere twenty people, both women and children. I thought they were awesome at first, but now they are all pretending to be criminals!"

Talking loudly, full of distrust of the young marshals.

I think they are too crazy and do not have the corresponding strength.

Liu Zhengqi, who had just promised them, suddenly felt that he was too sloppy, why did he agree to this group of brash boys who are not afraid of the sky and the earth.

How will the future end?

Wang Dapao felt difficult, one side was the young marshal who couldn't offend him, and the other side were [-] unarmed people.

The only way is to negotiate.

Periodically, Ai Ai approached Yang Hao and said stumblingly:

"That, young marshal, they are all people who have killed five generations of evolutionary zombies and are called fifth-level warriors. There is a set of killing zombies, or why not stay together and deal with the zombie siege?"

The goal of their gathering is to kill zombies, otherwise what's the use of coming.

Hearing his words, Yang Hao glanced at him sideways and said:

"Have you ever heard that tigers live with sheep? The bird bird knows the ambition of Honghu? What's more, there is a t6 in it, waiting to eat your meat and drink your blood?"

The continuous rhetorical question shocked everyone.

Never thought that he would talk like this, clearly looking down on all the masters.

Even very sure that the crowd is mixed with t6!

In an instant, the masters who were still pretentious just now dodged three meters away, guarding each other, and everyone seemed to be t6.

"Fuck your motherfucker, if there were t6s among us, wouldn't it have been launched long ago, so why don't you wait until you come? You are here to divide us!"

The man in the gray robe also retreated a few meters back, suddenly came to his senses, pointed his right hand at Yang Hao, and shouted coldly.

Almost at the same time, a terrifying aura pressed directly towards him.

It seems that there is still mental oppression inside, and Yang Hao will be crushed to death in an instant.