Chapter 36: Zhao Shi's strength

The headed black-robed old man had a hideous scar on his face. He faintly said to Zhao Shi: "Are you going to catch it with your hands or do you want me to do it myself?"
He didn’t respond to Zhao Shi’s brazenly saying that he had created an Earth-level exercise.
If you hear your neighbor’s eight-year-old kid say that he created the eighth-generation supersonic fighter.
What are your thoughts and reactions?
This is just a play between children. The three of them came here to join the children's play house and bully the children.
It will surely make the same people laugh to death. But it doesn't matter. The price given by Jin Dashao is enough.
Jin Jian said in a leisurely manner: "Brother Zhao, I have two options for you here."
"The first is to join my Joyoung Group. I will fully support your research. In terms of salary and treatment, I will give you an annual salary of 10 million yuan. There is no cap for the performance bonus.
Even if you make enough achievements, I can let you join our Jin family and instantly raise your social class by three or four levels. "
"The second one is resistance. I will send someone to your resurrection point at all costs and let you resurrect and die until the game is closed."
He said lightly: "Brother Zhao, I know you are a simple person, hurry up and choose."
The players all quieted down, wondering how Zhao Shi chose.
Many people are sighing in their hearts that this Zhao Shi is indeed a ruthless person, but it is a pity that he encountered such a powerful force as the Jiuyang Group before his development was completed.
Otherwise, in the game, how dare a figure of the level of Jinjian dangle in front of Zhao Shi, his status is nothing more than the human head leek raised by Zhao Shi's family.
It's just that Feng Shui turns around. When he came to my house this year, Zhao Shi ran over a server. He walked a lot at night and finally encountered a ghost.
But this is a good thing for the players. Money has skills and techniques, it can’t be more beautiful.
Zhao Shi asked, "What about my title of King? How to deal with it?"
Jin Jian laughed and said: "It's just a virtual title of a game. Are you baby like this?
Unfortunately, although I don't care about this ridiculous so-called title of king, there is no second day in order to avoid misunderstanding by the people below.
You must hand it over and cooperate with the transfer to me. "
Poor ghosts are indeed poor ghosts, that's all their vision, and they have nothing else to possess.
He became impatient: "Speed, I still have business matters.
Do you think I can soak in the game every day like you fat houses? "
"Well, I chose the third one to kill you all."
The iron sword around his waist was unsheathed, and a bit of blood was condensed to the extreme and pierced the leading black-robed scar warrior in the middle of foundation construction.
"Don't want to catch it with your hands? Then die."
The black-robed warrior even dared to resist seeing a bone-refining realm in Zhaoshi district, and couldn't help showing contempt.
Quietly watching Zhao Shi draw his sword and stab it out, without using weapons, he lifted his right hand full of internal strength, trying to grab Zhao Shi's long sword and break it.
Then he could only see a sudden burst of red light.
puff!
The long sword in Zhao Shi's hand flashed with red light, and the speed instantly exceeded the limit of the martial artist during the refining period and then quickly increased to a level comparable to the martial artist in the middle of the foundation building.
With a flash of red light, the black-robed old man's finger was cut off when he wanted to clamp Zhao Shi's long sword.
Then the tip of the sword was placed straight on his throat, and the power of qi and blood condensed to the extreme on the tip of the sword exploded, shaking his throat into powder, and instantly losing half of his throat.
"Ding, your physique increased by 0.1, strength increased by 0.1, killing sword +3, currently at 23 levels, increased by 46% of attack power during refining period."
"Ho ho... how could it be possible, you are obviously just a martial artist in the body refining state..."
The black-robed old man held his throat feebly and looked at Zhao Shi in disbelief. The sword just now definitely had the strength of a warrior in the middle of the foundation building. How could this be possible?
He hates him, he can dodge this sword with a little attention. Facing a warrior of the same level, he dare to be so big, and he is taken advantage of by others.
But I really hate it. I clearly surpassed the level of the other's two great realms. Why did things turn out to be like this? This is completely unreasonable.
The scene quieted down instantly, and everyone stared blankly at the dead mid-stage warrior, what kind of strength is Zhao Shi?
One sword killed a warrior in the middle of the foundation building.
"I didn't expect you to be so stupid, and you would follow such a simple tactic to show the enemy and use weak tactics.
This is unscientific. Didn't Golden Sword tell you that you often leapfrog? "
Zhao Shi was a little surprised at first, and then he was a little puzzled. He is still clear about his strength, and now he can only fight back and forth with the warriors in the middle of the foundation building.
This time I was thinking about driving them away after a tie. I didn't expect the fighting wisdom of the people in front of me to be so bad.
Jin Jian looked at Zhao Shi in horror, and cursed this person as trash in his heart.
Why didn't he tell these three people?
But every time they don't care, they think of themselves as children.
He didn't expect Zhao Shi's strength to reach this point, and the game has only started for more than a week.
"Big Brother!"
The remaining two warriors in the early stage of foundation building just watched their eldest brother beat the children boredly. They didn't intervene, but they didn't want the eldest brother to die in an instant.
"What dark tactics did you use to harm my big brother?"
The eyes of the two men were about to split, and they carried a blood knife from left to right to kill Zhao Shi, their internal strength soared, and they brought a three-inch long sword light to form an encirclement.
They couldn't believe how many sinister battlefields their eldest brother had walked over in the wind and rain, but today they were killed by a boy in the body-refining realm.
Ding!
Zhao Shi faintly looked at the blade light that pierced the air, and turned his body to the right. The long sword was pointed at the front half of the martial artist's long knife on the right. Half of the palm holding the knife handle.
The other party screamed, his body backed back again and again, and blood flowed out of his right hand, which lost half of his palm.
"dead!"
Zhao Shi was about to chase, but the warrior on the left came over. He held the knife in both hands, and the internal force of his whole body was poured into the knife, causing the blade to hum, rolling up a storm and suppressing Zhao Shi.
"The one who will die is yours."
The red light of the long sword in Zhao Shi's hand skyrocketed, and then it condensed into a blood-red bright star on the blade.
boom!
The force of qi and blood collided with the internal force, and a huge noise broke out. A figure flew out, spitting out internal organs and blood in the air, and then smashed to the ground fiercely, motionless.
"How...maybe...internal force..."
Zhao Shi was also shaken back by the huge force three steps, his face surged with blood, turned pale in an instant, and said with a smile:
"You want to ask why the internal force with higher quality and might collide with the force of qi and blood, why did you lose?"
puff!
Zhao Shi stepped out a few steps, flew the head of the broken palm warrior who wanted to escape and flew one foot high, and said:
"That's because you don't know the importance of strength cohesion. If paper is cohesive enough, it can be used as a knife. If iron is loose enough, it will be very fragile.
People will die without knowing themselves. "
"I said so, brother Jin, do you understand?"
Zhao Shi bared his cold white teeth and said coldly, looking at the two trembling golden swords.
Although he had seen it many times, he couldn't help but feel cold when he saw Zhao Shi killing him like eating and drinking water, and he didn't dare to say anything.
The players have already watched it, and in just a few days, Zhao Shi is already a warrior in the late stage of body training.
What is even more unexpected is that using the strength of the late body refining stage to kill the foundation warrior is as simple as killing a chicken. Is this the strength of the great god-level king standing at the top of the game?