My Cold And Beautiful CEO

Constantine was almost scared out of his wits by this palm. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him, so close that he didn't even have time to think about fear and regret. When he was about to die, his mind went blank, and he couldn't remember anything.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a cold light pierced Qin Hao's chest and heart for the second time. Although he couldn't make any further progress when he came into contact with Qin Hao's golden armor, it was just such a momentary block. A lightning-like figure galloped over, hugged Constantine and retreated suddenly.

Qin Hao's palm brushed past Constantine, he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and he didn't back away, he still stepped forward. The long sword in Ru Jian's hand couldn't pierce Qin Hao's armor at all, not even a little scratch. There was no seal left, and the long sword was already bent due to the extrusion of external force.

The next moment, with the sound of ping, the long sword broke into three or four pieces because he couldn't bear the pressure. Jianru was called Jianru, and what he relied on most was a Confucian sword. Now the sword is gone. His fighting strength was greatly reduced, let alone facing Qin Hao, who was impossible to defeat even if he was in excellent condition, Dang even pulled back and retreated tens of meters in the blink of an eye.

It's a pity that he still seems to underestimate Qin Hao. If Qin Hao wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to escape at all. Just like now, Qin Hao had appeared beside him at some point, showing him a cold and bloody look. Smile, slapped lightly.

Boom!

When the palm touched Jianru's head, there was only a muffled sound. Jianru's head exploded like a smashed watermelon. Various red, white liquids, tissues, and organs splashed everywhere, forming a corpse. The headless corpse fell straight down.

Qin Hao flicked his fingers, and a little flame fell on Jianru's headless corpse. In an instant, the fire filled the body of the corpse, and it was burned into a ball of ashes, which disappeared with the wind.

"Jianru!" Konstantin's eyes were about to split, not because of the deep relationship between him and Jianru, but because of his heartache and fear. The ghost king died, and Jianru also died, and all the masters under him were killed by Qin Hao. He was easily killed. If this continues, he really doesn't know what else he can do?

He hated this feeling of being powerless to control. For him who likes to control the overall situation and is good at calculating, this powerlessness almost drove him crazy.

Qin Hao didn't care whether his iron-blooded methods frightened everyone, instead he grinned cruelly and looked at Constantine and said, "You think you can escape? Even you humble ants and trash want to escape Escape from my hand? I just like to see you struggling desperately, thinking that you can escape from control, but I don't know, apart from death, you will not have a second end!"

"Roar! Human Emperor, don't speak out so much, no matter what kind of monster you are, I will eat you!" The silver hair on the demon wolf Fennir's back stood up like steel needles, and his throat let out bursts of laughter. Roaring like a beast, the sharp wolf teeth gleamed coldly, and a pair of wolf eyes fixed on Qin Hao's neck.

"It's up to you? A hybrid bastard, relying on the little blood left by his ancestors to try to challenge the emperor? Court death!"

Qin Hao shouted in a cold voice, facing the oncoming demon wolf Fennier without avoiding it, he slowly raised his right hand and placed it in front of the latter, the substance bent into a claw, which happened to catch Fennir On the forehead, hold it tightly in the palm of your hand.

At the same time, endless sun flames suddenly shot out from Qin Hao's palm, enveloping Fennier's wolf head in flames, roasting him screaming, his limbs thrashing wildly, the pain that almost burned his soul through his body He couldn't help begging for mercy: "Forgive, forgive, emperor, forgive, I am willing to surrender to you, please let me go, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Looking at your animal appearance, being a dog should be good. Well, white-haired dog, if you are willing to be a mad dog raised by the emperor, you can bite whoever the emperor tells you to bite, and maybe you still have a chance to survive. Otherwise , you only have a dead end!" Qin Hao asked with a casual smile,

Yang Yan gradually disappeared.

Hearing this for the first time, Fennell was so angry that he wished he could bite Qin Hao's neck hard and die with him. But he knew that the other party was much stronger than him, even if he died together, he couldn't do it. Thinking of the burning pain that pierced his soul just now, he shuddered.

"My lord, I am willing to be your dog. I am willing to remove all obstacles for you. I only ask you to spare me!" After being imprisoned for endless days, Fennell cherishes his little life more than anyone else. Being able to live is more important than anything else, whether it's a dog or something, it's just a change of loyal master.

"Okay! You're sensible!" Qin Hao let go of Fennier's restraint, lightly lowered his right hand, tapped his fingertips, and a little Yang Yan flew out from Qin Hao's fingertips and penetrated directly into the latter's forehead. A small golden flame imprint emanated from the hair. .

Fennell was taken aback, for fear that Qin Hao would turn back and kill him, but found that the latter had no such intentions. Not only did Yang Yan enter his body without any pain, but he also felt warm and comfortable. Moreover, he felt his own The power of blood seems to have been strengthened a lot, and the speed of power has become stronger.

"Being a dog to me is an insult for a humble person like you. Your strength is too weak. If it weren't for the fact that the emperor has just been reborn from the ashes and has no suitable subordinates, you are not qualified to be a dog for the emperor. This Yangyan contains half a drop of the emperor's blood essence, which can help you stimulate the power of the blood in your body and make your strength to a higher level. Moreover, if you dare to have a little bit of dissent in your heart, Yangyan will be in your body An explosion can burn you to ashes in the blink of an eye, and even the Immortal Da Luo will not be able to save you at that time!"

This is a typical strategy of big sticks and sweet dates. Fennell is even more convinced by Qin Hao. As a strong man, it is so difficult to improve his strength, but Qin Hao is only half a drop of blood. Let his strength go further, which made him feel that he had chosen the right master, he quickly knelt down on all fours, and said in admiration: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Fennell will never be half-hearted, and will definitely do his best to serve the Emperor. Use it, remove all obstacles!"

"Very good, if that's the case, let's kill those templars who are an eyesore first, I feel disgusted seeing these shameless hypocrites..." Qin Hao's sharp eyes have changed from the one who called Qin Hao to provoke them just now. The people in the Holy See swept across their faces, and said lightly, with murderous intent in their words.

"yes!"

Fennier's huge wolf head nodded slightly, and then let out a loud wolf howl. The silver hair all over his body stood up like steel needles. With a strong kick, he smashed into the crowd of the Holy See like a shell. The claws waved around, like cutting melons and vegetables, the holy light of those templars was like paper in front of Fennir, and they could cut their bodies open with just a few gestures.

Qin Hao didn't pay attention to the situation on Fennell's side, and disappeared in a flash, and suddenly appeared in front of Constantine, and said with a sneer, "You lowly ant, do you want to escape?"

That's right, when Fennier agreed to Qin Hao's condition and was willing to be his dog, Constantine already knew that the general situation was over. Two of the three masters died and one was surrendered. If he continues to stay here, he will only die One, and wanted to sneak away while Qin Hao was not paying attention.

However, what he didn't know was that Qin Hao's spiritual consciousness had already covered this area, and even the slightest disturbance could not escape his perception, so how could he escape?

Seeing Qin Hao, Constantine felt cold and didn't answer. He waved his hand and shot out a burst of true energy. At the same time, he turned his direction and fled again. However, before he ran two steps away, he suddenly felt the danger coming, and subconsciously He stopped to dodge, and a sharp sword light flashed past, almost brushing his hair.

When he looked up, his heart turned cold. It was none other than Christina and Artoria who had been watching the situation from the sidelines to stop him.

Although Christina also has thoughts about the Holy Grail, she is not irrational. The Holy Grail has been destroyed by Qin Hao. Since she can't get it, she might as well retreat and kill Constantine.

"Konstantin, this time, do you still think you can escape? Obediently suffer!!"