After the mysterious powerful man said these words, everyone in the scene knew why he would do such an aboveboard thing.
However, this world is like this. Those with big fists have the final say. At this time, even if the mysterious strong man's methods are extremely despicable, no one dares to say anything wrong about him.
After all, they might do the same thing themselves, so they are not qualified to say anything to him.
Spirit beads, secret skills.
Everyone can still understand this point, but as for the last condition of the mysterious powerhouse, everyone is puzzled for a while.
The special energy in the body.
At this point, no one noticed that the young man in front of them seemed to have no other merits except the secret skill that could skyrocket willpower. That kind of thunder attribute was just equivalent to the ultimate power. Everyone present was No one can catch the eye.
"you,……"
Feng Haoqi's body trembled, and his teeth were about to break. His red eyes were locked on the mysterious strong man, as if he really wanted to rush forward and tear him to pieces.
"First, I have never seen any spiritual beads. Second, you are not qualified to practice my secret skills. Third, your weak constitution cannot bear this kind of special energy."
A cold, sarcastic voice came out of Feng Hao's mouth word by word. The evil aura spread, and the redness in his eyes was beating like two flames.
What he said was actually the truth. Although he had seen the Lingzhu, he did not put it away, and even if he put it away, he would not be able to hand it over.
Because the Lingzhu is Fen Lao's lifeblood, handing over the Lingzhu is not handing over Fen Lao's life to him.
This is a dilemma.
As for the Heavenly Fighting Technique and the Heavenly Punishment Energy, this is the truth. The Heavenly Fighting Technique requires the belief of invincibility. Although this mysterious powerhouse is extremely powerful, there must be something in his heart that makes him worry. So, He simply couldn't practice the Heaven-War Technique.
The energy of heavenly punishment is a concern for all living things and can destroy everything. If Feng Hao had not understood the cycle of heaven and earth by chance, he would not have been able to control this special energy.
However, the mysterious strong man interpreted his words as mocking words, and his face immediately darkened under the mask, with a sharp light shining in his eyes.
"It seems that you don't care about them..."
Faint words came out from the mouth under his mask, and the corners of his mouth curved in an indifferent arc, "Then, they have no use value."
"boom……"
After hearing these words, there was a roar in Feng Hao's mind. There was no other sound. An evil spirit, as if rushing out of hell, spurted out from his body. The killing space trembled, and there was a burst of A harsh sound broke through the air.
His face became a little distorted, he couldn't help but twitch, and his whole body was trembling. There was a layer of sharp sword edges visible to the naked eye all over his body, rushing out, straight into the nine heavens, as if he wanted to destroy the world. It was like it was broken open, filled with the aura of destroying everything.
"Let them go and I'll go with you."
A cold voice that could freeze a person's soul came out of Feng Hao's mouth. He seemed to be holding back something. When he spoke, his whole body was shaking more violently. These words almost all burst out from between his teeth. .
He may not care about himself, but he cannot care about Qiong Ling'er and the three daughters.
"Feng Hao."
Hearing his words, Haotian was a little anxious.
The body of Xuwu is passed down for eternity. It takes one hundred thousand years for the previous generation to die before a new one is born in the world. If Feng Hao dies, then the human race’s Lord of Xuwu will have to wait another hundred thousand years. .
"If you dare to go against him, then you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences."
Haotian also had a gloomy face, his words were a bit cold, and his whole body was full of imposing momentum. He stood there like a giant who created the world, and there was a burst of explosions in the surrounding space. It seemed that when the giant hammer in his hand fell, it would Smash the heaven and the earth.
"Ha ha……"
The mysterious powerful man laughed again. In his eyes, the divine light shone, like the scorching sun. The vast aura swept across him. He was like an ancient god descending and dominating the world. The surrounding space was rippled with layers visible to the naked eye. The twisted feeling was like being crushed by him.
Seeing that Feng Hao was paying attention, the corners of his mouth curved in a cold arc.
"I'll give you half an hour to think about it. Within half an hour, you must hand over the spirit beads, secret skills, and energy sources. Otherwise, your little lover will not feel well during this period..."
As he said that, he tightened his restraints. Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, Yan Qing, and the other three women were speechless at all. Their pretty faces were a little red, but their eyes were always on Feng Hao, full of excitement. An anxious look.
They didn't want to embarrass Feng Hao, but at this moment, they couldn't help it. They could only burst into anxious tears, but there was no way to stop it.
"I said, let them go and I'll go with you..."
The viciousness on Feng Hao's body became even more intense, and his black hair danced wildly, as if he were a mad god, "But if you dare to hurt one of their hair, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."
His words were very firm and full of evil spirit, which reminded the younger generation of geniuses of the scene in the inner tomb world.
It was really like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. If these three women hadn't appeared, they had no doubt that Wu Neng would have been cut into pieces ten thousand times.
"You have no choice."
The mysterious strong man was not moved by this, but his heart felt even colder. Looking at Feng Hao, his eyes were as cold as ice, so cold that it made people's hearts tremble.
At the same time, as he thought, the confinement of Qiong Ling'er's three girls tightened even more, and the three girls' pretty faces were filled with pain, but their eyes were filled with absolute despair. He looked hard, trying to stay calm and not let Feng Hao worry.
"well……"
Seeing Feng Hao's appearance, Haotian couldn't help but sigh, and then said to the mysterious strong man, "Don't embarrass me, junior, I'll go with you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room immediately looked at him in great surprise.
Haotian is the master of forging in this world who can forge the ultimate holy weapon. He has reached the limit of his casting skills. If he reaches this level, he can completely forge the ultimate imperial weapon.
What such a casting master represents was clear to everyone present.
The Ultimate Holy Weapon is already the pinnacle weapon in this world. I wonder, who wouldn’t want it?
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