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Chapter 503:Rampage

Zhou Yuhao said, "The ants, if not for my hands, no one is available now, I don't need to shoot myself at all."

Seven people listened, suddenly full of anger, the red-haired woman said: "a hair is not long, actually dare to speak out, today, we will teach you how to do people."“Brothers, up.”

With a single order from the red-haired woman, the seven men stood up, waved the weapon in her hand, and rushed toward him.

In Zhou Yuhao's eyes, the speed of these people is infinitely slowed down, and their every small action, every flaw, is clear.

After the resurrection, the power of the ghost emperor was restored, and in his eyes, these people were no different from the ants, and a finger could be crushed to death.

He opened his hand, gathered a red flame in his heart, and threw it into the air, and the fireball immediately split into seven, and fell on the seven.

Bombing.

The fire suddenly rose, and all the C-level powers became the firemen.

He looked at them with coldness, and there was no mercy between them.

In this floor, there are countless cameras aimed at him, behind the camera is B-level psychics, in this world, their strength is very strong.

At this time, they all looked at the video and showed a look of incredulity.

"What kind of psychic is he," one of them exclaimed, "so far, he has used the blade, the flame, and the explosion of the human body caused by the squeezing of the air."Is he the three-way power of the wind, the fire and the air system?”

"The only three-series psychic I have ever seen is a general in the wind, he is only the fire system can reach the S level, the other two are only A level, that is the top strength of our country, this person can be compared with him."

At this time, a dark-faced man said: "How many of us are so many people, and the energy consumption of him."

Zhou Yuhao cut off the hand of a C-level psychic, and took the elevator into the next level, and the B-level psychics flashed a touch of cruelty in their eyes.

"Brothers, go and let him know what it means to die."The yin judo man's path.

Zhou Yuhao killed a large group of C-level canines, into the third floor of the underground, he killed countless people, but not even a drop of blood stained.

Stepping out of the elevator, as soon as he stepped on the ground on the third floor, his movements stopped, raised his head, saw countless red lights wrapped around in front of him, he squinted his eyes slightly and popped a stone, the stone hit the red line, and was instantly cut in half.

He looked up at the man standing behind those red lines.

It was a shaky man, a red thread coming out of his palms and wrapping around his arms.

He looked cold, the corner of his mouth with a smear of laughter: "To be able to go here, it shows that you still have some ability, but unfortunately, you can only stop here."

Say, he moved his hands, and all those red lines swept toward Zhou Yuhao.

Zhou Yuhao still looked cold, seemed disdainful to talk to him, raised his hand, purple current sprang out from his hand, and instantly wrapped his whole body, and those red lines, as soon as they touched the current, they suddenly exploded into red fog and dissipated into the air.

"What" the feminine man can hardly believe his eyes, her red line is the biggest killing, as long as the people surrounded by those red lines, no one can hide, there was a A-level psychic, is like this death under his red line.

However, this man in front of him, just raised his hand, directly destroyed all the red lines he was proud of.

How is that possible?

When he came straight to him, he suddenly felt a sense of fear and throbbed.

This man is not a man, he is a devil, a demon who is strong enough to be terrible.

"Ah," he roared, and all the red lines grew in his skin, and the sky was pouring in on him.

Zhou Yuhao raised his hand again, and the red lines stopped in front of him, and then he waved his hand again, and the red lines all lost control and turned to the feminine man.

The yin man is too late to hide, can only watch those red lines hit their own body.

There was a moment of silence.

The body of the feminine man was cut into countless pieces, falling apart and falling.

He picked up one of his fingers and turned to the elevator again.

And other B-level canons on the third floor of the underground, had already been ambush, but now see Zhou Yuhao's means, they actually did not even have the courage to come out.

This man was too strong, the feminine man was the strongest of them, and he could not even walk through under his men.

They came out just to die.

When Zhou Yuhao walked into the elevator and left for a long time, they dared to gently relax their breath, and their foreheads, back and hands were already full of cold sweat.

"He must have found us."A man of the powers said, “Why didn’t he kill us?”

“In his eyes, we are so weak that it doesn’t matter if we kill or not.”A better-looking man said, “Would you deliberately kill the ants that have climbed in front of you?”

This makes everyone's heart very uncomfortable, they usually do the master, by the knot, has long been accustomed to being held, but now some people treat them as ants, of course, they can not accept.

But that person definitely has that power.

Some people sighed gently and said, "Let's pray that he can kill Master Chen, we are afraid this time, we will not go to war, if Chen is not dead, then it is us."

A few people felt creepy and their faces became pale.

Lord Chen is extremely strict, and whoever dares to disobey him will surely die a terrible death.

Zhou Yuhao finally came to the fourth floor of the underground, the environment here than the above a few layers is much more luxurious, after all, live in the A-level psychics, put on the outside can dominate the side of the figure.

The moment he opened the door, Zhou Yuhao put his arm on the top of the head of the country, and actually fished down a person, it was a small and thin man with a dagger in his hand, wearing a black dress, looking like an assassin.

Zhou Yuhao directly held his Tianling cover, and then twisted his head, and said that his head was screwed down, threw it forward, dragging the remaining corpses to return to the elevator.

"Do you dare to go," a voice blown open in front of him, and he looked up and saw a woman.

The woman was in her thirties, wearing a white shirt and a step skirt, and a pair of glasses with a silk border, looking like a white-collar man of intelligentity, rather than a psychic licking blood on the head of a knife.

"A-powerful" Zhou Yuhao asked coldly.

The woman smiled, "Yes, it's my honor to have a handsome and extraordinary man notice me."

She took two steps forward with a smile, smiling a little evil: "Mr. Zhou, I'm afraid you can only come here today."Unless you are completely unaware of the life of your wife and daughter.”

"What," Zhou Yuhao looked at her with a smile, "you can find my identity in such a short time, it seems that you are not all wine bags."

The intellectual woman narrowed her eyes and listened to her mention that his wife and daughter, and he really didn't hurry, did he really think that Zhou Lu could protect the weak woman?

“You really don’t care about their lives” intellectual women continue to negotiate.

“Let your people do it.”He said quietly, "Look at who died in the end."

The intelligent woman did not like Zhou Yuhao's eyes, and those eyes were calm all the time, as if everything was in his hands.

It made her very angry.

"You don't believe we're going to hurt them."The intellectual woman took out her mobile phone and said, "Take your hand, leave a life, whatever else you want."

With that, she hung up the phone and glanced at Zhou Yuhao, who was still calm, as if what she had just said was not the most important person in his life.

The intellectual woman is secretly in her heart, and I want to see that when I catch people and bring them to you to torture them, you can still be so indifferent.

She sneered, "You are willing to sacrifice your wife and daughter, but I have underestimated your perseverance."

Zhou Yuhao's face is slightly cold: "Whose hand is dead now, let's see the situation first."

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