Summon the Emperor System

Chapter 633 The most pretentious blind man in history!

Under Zhao Hao's call, powerful immortals appeared and fell from the sky, unleashing terrifying killing skills and carrying out ruthless massacres.

In the blink of an eye, half of the more than 100,000 people in the city died.

Zhao Hao was very excited, these peak existences from the world of martial arts are so powerful! So compelling! You know, this is the high-level world of Xuanwu, and these massacred people are not powerless civilians, but god-like beings in the Nirvana and God Transformation realms.

Now, Zhao Hao has really reached the level of killing a god like a dog.

At this moment, the people who were blocked in Xianyuan City groaned and feared.

"Another one, my mother!"

"Oh my God, how can people live like this? No injustice, no enmity, really want to kill them all?"

"This Zhao Ritian, what kind of way is it, what kind of overlord is it?"

"How to do how to do?"

"Is it true that no one can fight against them? Where is the number one person in our Xianyuan City? Where is that invincible existence?"

Almost desperate, with nowhere to escape, the people who were still alive looked at Zhao Hao one after another: "Zhao Ritian, you are ruthless, you are strong, we dare not covet your Snow God letter anymore, this Xianyuan City, let us You come to be the city lord, so it will be fine..."

But I haven't had time to ask for mercy...

"Compared to you who are strong in the Xuanwu world, how about my master in the Dragon Empire?"

"Prestige?"

"Overbearing?"

"Niuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?"

At this time, Zhao Hao's passionate voice sounded first, and he shouted again, "Kill me, don't let go of a single one." He himself, plus Yang Jian, Chang'e, plus Qiao Feng, Li Xunhuan, Ximen Chuuxue, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Yang Guo, there were less than ten people in total, but at this moment, he was full of confidence, and powerfully killed all the strong people in the high-level world in Xianyuan City, like killing pigs and dogs in an urn.

He is here to make a name for himself, to establish his prestige, so what if he has no enmity, so what if he has no resentment? Does murder need a reason? do you need? do you need? A hegemony who wants to expand his territory must kill and ruthless!

Singing loudly, raising a knife to kill.

boom--

Under the order, the aura of the gods and generals caused the majestic purple killing cloud over Xianyuan City to roar angrily.

Under the majestic aura, killing intent filled the sky, oppressing the earth.

People in the city were sweating and trembling, and it was difficult to lift their feet and breathe.

My heart trembled, it's over, this Zhao Ritian is a murderous maniac, everyone in this city is going to die.

That's when...

"clank!"

The sound of an instrument sounded.

It's a long erhu sound.

"clank!"

That voice, mournful, desolate, strands and strands, broken and continuous, like light clouds floating indefinitely.

He actually forcibly tore away the majestic aura created by the generals of the gods, ignoring the huge oppressive force, the penetrating power of that voice seemed to absorb the soul, and everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts and their expressions shuddered.

"Strong? In this world, is there really a so-called strong?"

"Why!"

At this time, amidst the music, a voice full of melancholy sounded: "A piece of heartbreak, where can I find a bosom friend?"

Among the music, there is infinite desolation.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be immersed in the sad music.

"clank!"

But Xiao Sha's intention has already permeated the space.

Among them, there is a kind of artistic conception, an indescribable artistic conception, if this artistic conception has to be described in one word, it is 'forceful'! Thick compulsion, full of compulsion.

"God."

Chang'e stood beside Zhao Hao quietly, and said softly: "The real strong man has appeared."

"God."

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly fixed in one direction, and said coldly: "The superpowers in this world should not be underestimated." He already felt a kind of super coercion.

"Um."

Zhao Hao stared and raised his eyebrows: "Who is pretending?"

"Why pretentious?"

In the direction Yang Jian was looking at, the melancholy voice sounded again: "I exist, so intentions naturally exist."

Zhao Hao was shocked.

Fuck!

I exist, and intentions naturally exist! These words, pretending to be forceful to the limit, simply regard themselves as one with pretending to be one. It's tantamount to pretending to be yourself.

"Ritian, um, your name makes me very unhappy."

At this time, a man in a Chinese tunic suit, holding an old erhu in his hand, was about to come out slowly from the ruined area blasted out by the generals.

The man was ugly. He is less than 1.5 meters tall, has a mustache on his lips, a mustache on his chin, and eyebrows. At first glance, it looks like he has three long eyebrows on his face. He wears black sunglasses over his eyes, and when he walks, he looks for the ground, step by step. Obviously, a blind man.

When this person appeared, Zhao Hao was taken aback.

What kind of wild way is this? I'm going, I'm not a local! Wearing black sunglasses in a suit, this is obviously a person from the earth world before he traveled.

In this different world, there unexpectedly appeared such a blind man pretending to be blind.

However, this honor made Zhao Hao feel that no matter how he tried to pretend, he couldn't hide his insignificance.

As soon as this person came out, those people who were almost in despair in Xianyuan City became overjoyed.

"Appeared, he finally appeared."

"Qi Xiazi, the number one expert in Xianyuan City, and the other seven people in the 'Eight Great Heavenly Kings', none of them can catch a move from him. With him, the enemy will not be afraid no matter how strong they are."

"We're saved, we're saved."

...

As if he had been rescued, his expression was lifted up, and some people even shouted in retaliation: "The invincible blind man, kill that day boy, kill these great people."

Blind Qi, a rotten alcoholic, a city lord, a gambler, and a smoker, and a swordsman, swordsman Nine Girls! This blind man is Qi blind man who ranks first among the 'Eight Great Heavenly Kings', Gang Qi Yishan!

Gang Qi Yishan, no one knows his origin, but since he came to Xianyuan City, no one can fight him, because he is invincible, so he is lonely, so he destroys his eyes, but in the end, no one can fight him war.

Invincible and lonely, he blinded his own eyes, which shows how aggressive this person is. But the more so, the more he is mythical.

Amid the shouts, the blind man walked slowly to the center of the crowd.

Facing Zhao Hao, with his head turned slightly, his ears perked up, he could feel how many enemies there are here, and then he said slowly, "Nine of you, let's go together!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The people in Xianyuan City burned violently.

Zhao Hao laughed amusedly. Which one of his generals isn't self-indulgent? Which one is the most powerful person? In the end, someone jumped out and acted unscrupulously in front of them!

"bring it on!"

A gust of wind blew in, and the blind man stood quietly on the ground, adding to the bleakness, but he said again: "I will beat you nine."

At this moment, Yang Jian, Qiao Feng, Li Xunhuan, Yang Guo, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Ximen Chuuxue all had a cold light in their eyes.

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