Chapter 440: Curse in front of you

The Young Marshal has never been bullied so much. Today is the first time, and I firmly disagree.
What's more, they still went to kill t8, and when they killed the evolution beast, the female family was bullied.
Unbearable!
For a while, the other members of the Marshal's army were fierce and powerful, and they rushed to everyone around them.
Even if there are many of them, even if they are in the congenital realm, they are not afraid at all.
Once outside Jinling City, facing the encirclement and suppression of more than 400 people, and still not afraid, what is this now?
In their hearts, it's just rubbish!
In the face of the menacing crowd, the old man's face changed again and again, dark as iron, and his anger soared.
Are you afraid that they won't succeed?
Taking a step forward, the strong breath broke out, and he said coldly:
"Stop, I just want to ask, what are your thoughts? Where did we go wrong? So persecution?"
"Behind us are 90,000 survivors. For their safety, no one is allowed to provoke the eighth generation! You are self-righteous, angered them, patted their butts and left, and eventually 90,000 people were buried. Can't you say?"
As he spoke, blood smoke appeared behind him, gradually converging into his appearance, as if another person was a clone.
The young marshals who have seen Yang Hao's spirit and distraction know that his strength is not simple, perhaps the same realm as Yang Hao.
Especially Gu Qingyi, who had already condensed her peak, was waiting to be inferior to the fake baby realm, but she never had the opportunity to chat with Yang Hao alone.
Now that the other person is also a fake baby, I am quite yearning and want to ask more.
Suddenly stood up, his face was gloomy, and his clear voice drifted:
"Which one of your eyes saw us patted our and left, or saw us causing trouble and causing you deaths? Is your old eye dizzy?"
The voice is not high, but it is insulting face to face, leaving no room for it.
"Cut, self-righteous, self-sufficient, how can you become a guardian of the gathering place?"
Li Longtao then scolded, and the laser cannon in his hand was ready to fire at any time.
"I think it should also be added that there is no distinction between right and wrong, partial listening and partial belief, to be a tiger. To be old and not to die is to be a thief. Hurry up and change individuals, maybe it will work!"
Liu Wei's tall body pressed forward, and the death sickle in his hand gave a strong sense of oppression, causing a group of people in front of him to back down and sit on the ground.
Embarrassed!
For them, the Young Marshal Army is really too powerful and terrifying.
"I think he is so cold and shameless after he has been famous for many years, he has cultivated his arrogance, and treats others as fools! I don't know how to cultivate, his brain burnt out?"
Cai Jing was almost taken advantage of just now, and at this moment, regardless of his cultivation level, he cursed in person.
Anyway, the young marshals are behind them, and they are not afraid of the pressure of the old man.
A group of them, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, repeated insults, which really angered everyone in the old faction.
They retorted:
"Fart, you are self-righteous and self-sufficient. Did you know that there is an eighth-generation arowana in the big river, and there is a t8 on the opposite side? If you anger them, our master can't stop it!"
A bunch of hair shouted loudly.
"What are you guys? Didn't you see that my master is a strong fake baby? Even t8 can resist it. Several times to guard the gathering place, the credit is overwhelming! You dare to insult? You are too ambitious!"
The middle-aged man broke his right fist and fractured his arm.
"It's a good thing for young people to be vigorous, but to cause trouble and spread to others is insufficient ability! You are too spoiled. Whose younger generation is, you must teach you a lesson, let the elders lead people!"
Others are proud and want to teach them.
The already tense atmosphere has become more tense, and it seems that a war may break out at any time.
At this moment, Yang Hao was walking in the air, slowly landing in front of the old man.
Behind him, a stream of blood red smoke gathered, gradually turning into the appearance of Yang Hao.
In this way, he was distracted and opposed to the old man's gods.
Yang Hao's distraction, solid and heavy, full of energy and blood, seemed like a real entity, capable of real attacks at any time.
The distraction behind the old man was thin, like a cloud of mist gathered in the air.
Not to mention the entity, it can barely be formed for people to see.
Without comparison, there is no harm.
The two people stand together, arguing against each other, in sharp contrast.
The young marshal showed a smile, full of pride and pride.
The marshal never let them down, it is the biggest and deepest hole card.
On the other hand, the old man's eyes widened one by one, filled with disbelief, and they all walked back a few steps.
Someone accidentally fell from the top of the mountain and let out a scream.
Some people stared at the divine distraction behind Yang Hao without blinking, which was the external manifestation of the fake baby.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could this be!"
"Oh my god, it's even deeper than the master's cultivation base. Is this going to kill our guards?"
"Could it be that we were really wrong? It's over, we must die today!"
One individual gradually lost his eyes, full of fear of Yang Hao, and full of despair.
Being suppressed by others means being controlled by others, and there is no future at all.
"I can say that you are timid and fearful, encourage others to dominate, extinguish the spirit of mankind, greedy for life and fear of death, sluggish for life, and dare not let go!"
Yang Hao pointed to the old man and a group of experts around him, and shouted:
"Just a group of you, come and kill some of them every day, and they will always clean up the junk! They have absolutely no foundation! But you don't!"
"Not only didn't, I didn't even dare to come over at all, but also to prevent others from coming over to kill! Being timid and doing nothing, it is you who have contributed to the arrogance of loss!"
A shout of curse, like thunder, rushed into their ears.
The old man and the others, with pale faces, gloomy expressions, wandering eyes, seemed to admit that Yang Hao was right.
In fact, it is true that human settlements will become smaller and smaller, and the scope of activities will become less and less.
Otherwise, humans are the overlords of the world.
"What are you awesome? You are so eloquent, why can't you kill t8? The dragon fish in the big river, even the master can't resist, isn't it a dead person!"
A bunch of hairy ducks with hard mouths still jumped out and shouted.
It seems to have grasped the weakness of the young marshals and wants to attack.
But didn't want to, Tian Tian held back the pain and spoke again:
"Why don't you say that your eyes can be used as a bubble step, what's the use of being long? If the dragon fish does not die, t8 does not die, you can treat us as if we are in the realm of no one?
She, who was originally a little sister, unavoidably cursed when facing some rubbish.
Very direct, without any girly gestures.
In a word, it was like a shock that shocked the old man and his party.
The eyes were round and the mouths were open, full of shock, staring at the young marshals blankly.
"Dad, really dead!"
At this moment, a voice came from the sky.