Chapter 437: The eighth generation of Arowana, die!

Not only did Yang Hao hear what Arowana said, the humans who were fighting, and the humans sitting on the top of the mountain on the other side of the river also knew about it.
Eyelids throbbed, shocked in my heart, I couldn't help saying:
"Really or not, is there really a ninth generation born in this world? Probably not?"
"I don't know, but the young marshal once encountered a mummy who was extremely powerful. Just rubbing a side, he almost died!"
"This apocalypse is completely different from the TV series we saw. Fortunately, I didn't follow that kind of walk. Otherwise, I would have died long ago!"
"The eighth generation is already so terrifying. Isn't the ninth generation turned upside down? However, human beings can become powerful fake babies, and there are realms such as Yuanying and so on. The ninth generation seems to be justified!"
All kinds of discussions, in the spare time of the war, continue to communicate, hoping to prepare in advance to avoid panic when meeting.
In each war, some terrible remarks must be heard, perhaps slowly revealing the cause of the end.
Yang Hao hopes that after finding his parents, he will protect them and eliminate the zombies as soon as possible.
If possible, we must uncover the last days to see who it is, and we must cause the extinction of mankind.
It's also for the safety of parents, and never future troubles!
It is now certain that the initiator is very likely to be a deity, that is, a member of the descendants of the gods, who will spread all kinds of Gu powder on the entire planet.
Their goal is to select the best mounts, find powerful servants, and not hesitate to destroy the entire human civilization and kill endless creatures.
Whether it is true or not, at least this kind of ruthless performance makes him subconsciously have no good feelings for gods!
As for the terrifying creatures that were buried deep underground, he was also on guard against the terrifying creatures that appeared because of the expansion of the earth.
If there is no conspiracy, how can a dead person survive?
What are you planning?
These thoughts are always wandering in my mind, hoping to unravel them as soon as possible, so I don't have to go forward so hard.
Everyone has his own path, and Yang Hao believes that he also has his own path leading to a better future.
No one can understand his change, but it will definitely happen.
Because of the ninth generation, his thoughts have floated a long way, and then he pulled back to reality, his eyes fell on the dragon fish, and he smiled evilly:
"My future, you don't have to worry about it. Your future is my master! Tell the story of the ninth generation, I will give you a happy way to die!"
While talking, walking forward, holding the mysterious pattern of ghost hand in his left hand, dancing at will.
The tone of speech was indifferent and arrogant, as if he had a chance to win, and he was full of confidence.
But his body was dissatisfied with the wound, dripping with blood, and looked seriously injured.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, covering Yang Hao's body.
The moment he fell, the wounds on his body healed piece by piece.
Yang Hao squinted at Xiao Yahan, the twelve-winged holy light angel, and grinned at her in appreciation.
She is tall, holy, with fluttering wings, full of agility, and people can't help but want to get close.
Yang Hao couldn't understand, how could an Easterner become a holy Western angel?
Moreover, it can show such a vast vision.
It is beyond people's imagination.
Just when he was distracted, the dragon fish suddenly moved, like cyan lightning, crossing the boundless distance, and appeared in front of Yang Hao.
There was a huge and cold voice:
"Humans, when facing me, dare to flirt with women, you look down on me too much!"
Its heart is about to explode. No creature has ever dared to be so contemptuous and careless when facing it.
That must kill him!
Along with the appearance of lightning, the dragon fish appeared two meters in front of Yang Haoshen.
The big mouth opened, like a black hole inside, full of crazy attraction.
The thick tail, like a horrible whip, fell down fiercely. The air was violent and the space was torn apart, as if to break Yang Hao's tail into pieces.
It has forgotten the tremendous power of the ghost claws in Yang Hao's hands.
Just the moment it appeared, it was extremely shocking, releasing a terrifying aura.
When facing it, anyone can only surrender.
Yang Hao didn't input any true energy this time, only used his power to lift the ghost claws and slapped them out.
He now understands why so many t8s have terrifying hole cards, but they are always used at the end.
The price of one-time use of feelings is to drain all the strength.
If the t8 just now wasn't drained of power, it wouldn't be shattered by violent power at the moment of the fight.
Can't bear it at all!
Things are good things, but they are just cards for life-saving, and they cannot be used frequently.
Now he is holding it in his hand, just want to try it, use it empty-handed, how much power it will have.
Just a moment, the entire space almost burst open, still showing terrifying power.
In an instant, the space vibrated, the wind was surging, the earth cracked, and the river rolled back.
The vines in the sky retracted upward again, seeming to sense the amount of violent violence below.
The huge tail that the dragon fish rushed over was a joke in front of the ghost claws.
Inside the open mouth, the black hole that had created a huge attraction disappeared at this moment and turned into a breath, as if to push Yang Hao far away.
It was just facing the ghost claws, that breath disappeared in an instant, and was slapped on the dragon's head.
"Puff!"
The huge dragon head, under the claws of the ghost, turned into fragments in the sky.
The red blood and white brain, mixed with countless air waves, blown in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, its huge body exploded continuously in the subsequent power and turned into sky fragments.
The eighth generation arowana, die!
With its death, five big red envelopes burst out in the sky, various attribute values, and countless treasure chests.
Yang Hao swept away in an instant and absorbed everything.
"Strength +2108, speed +527, spirit +1055, red envelope +4, water attribute +320, blood attribute +450, metallicity +320, advanced attribute +1, color gold treasure box +1, dazzling gold treasure box +2, Platinum treasure chest +3, gold treasure chest +4!"
Yang Hao was very excited about what burst out in an instant.
There is a new treasure chest, there must be a good treasure.
Xiao Yahan, the twelve-winged holy light angel next to him, saw Yang Hao win, and even swiped his weapon forward to destroy the dragon fish. His eyes blinked and he worshiped extremely.
Qiao Sanqiang turned into Yinglong and fought for a long time without being able to defeat it, which shows that the master is extraordinary.
"Master, congratulations on killing t8, the eighth-generation evolution beast. We are still ahead of the evolution zombies!"
She put away the vision, turned into a seraph, and appeared in front of Yang Hao, congratulations.
With a smile on his face, Yang Hao put away the ghost claws and said:
"I hope we are at the forefront. Didn't you see the horns on t8? Those are the real creatures that have been inherited, and there must be more in the future. Don't underestimate them!"
Regarding the horns of t8, Yang Hao had lingering fears. It was too terrifying, and it was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
If he hadn't had a ghost hand, he would be dead today!
"Marshal, you guys come soon!"
At this moment, a shout came from across the river.