Unparalleled Crazy Young System

If Murong Dragon City bet on his life, wouldn't it be that the strength of this black shadow can be increased to eight levels of innate!

The Soul Sword that the system asked him to **** was really extraordinary.

Next, the sword in Ye Hao's hand, because there was not enough energy to maintain it, changed back to the original red sword.

Ye Hao was also completely suppressed by the shadows.

After all, Sombra has a teleport, although it seems that it can't be used all the time, there is an interval of ten seconds between each use, but this is enough to cause Ye Hao a lot of trouble.

"Hahaha... Ye Hao, you also have today." Murong Longcheng laughed grimly, with blood on the corners of his mouth, looking quite crazy.

"After you die, I will hang your body in front of our Murong's house, so that the world will know what the price will be for someone like you!

Our Murong family is not easy to provoke...cough cough cough. "

Murong Longcheng sprayed blood again because of his emotions, but he still laughed excitedly.

"The Murong family's background is really amazing. This magic sword is really terrifying. I don't even dare to look at the phantom that appeared in the summoning."

"This time, Ye Hao is going to be unlucky."

"But this magic sword is a bit scary. Look at Murong Longcheng's appearance, and he is totally different from before!"

"After all, it is a spiritual weapon, there is always some price to use."

Everyone in the teahouse thought that Ye Hao had nothing to do with this battle, after all, the enemy was too powerful.

Murong's family has completely taken out his hole cards.

Ye Hao and Sombra have fought for dozens of rounds, but he still couldn't beat the opponent, let alone seize the old soul sword.

Since physical attacks have no effect, try magic attacks.

Fire abilities.

Tier 4 Magic·Sea of ​​Flames!

Ye Hao pressed his palm to the ground, and a large area around him instantly became a sea of ​​flames.

But this sea of ​​flames has no effect on the shadows.

"No effect? ​​This thing is not afraid of magic damage?" Ye Hao thought to himself.

It's not the same thing if you continue like this, you need to finish the task as soon as possible and leave here, the more you drag it, the more dangerous it gets.

Do you have to use Forbidden Curse or Meteorite?

But now I don't have any skill points, and once I use it, it's arrears.

Although the previous punishment task did not block system functions.

But who knows what the consequences will be if the payment cannot be repaid in time this time.

Ye Hao clenched his fists.

Looking at the entangled black shadow in front of him, this guy seems to be the sword spirit of the old soul sword, and he can also fight with the sword...

Wait... Sword Spirit.

If it were a sword spirit, it would be an incorporeal body without an entity, wouldn't it be the same as the spirit veins before.

I don't know if that trick is effective.

Ye Hao's heart was overwhelmed, and now he can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Ye Hao teleported and pulled the distance between himself and the shadow, then raised his hand to use that skill.

Xuanling hand!

An invisible hand appeared, and Ye Hao's heart moved, and that hand directly grabbed Black Shadow's neck.

A shocking scene appeared. The black shadow who had been constantly attacking Ye Hao did not move. At the same time, his body was still trembling, which seemed to be painful.

"It works!" Ye Hao was happy.

The skills taught by the female emperor are really good, and they are all effective against such intangible creatures.

Then don't blame yourself for being impolite.

The red sword in Ye Hao's hand slowly deformed and turned into hundreds of red daggers.

Top object control technique.

These red daggers floated in the air and attacked the dark shadows.

The black shadow felt threatened, it wanted to hold the sword in its hand to resist, but was suppressed by the mysterious hand, making it very painful to move at this moment.

In the end, those scarlet daggers constantly impacted its body, rushed into its body, and then penetrated through.

Although the damage caused by each hit to the shadow is very small, it can be clearly seen that the shadow gradually becomes thinner.

In the end, the black shadow roared, turned into a cloud of black energy and returned to the soul sword.

The Soul Sword fell to the ground.

Everything is quiet.

"This...what the **** happened to this?" a man murmured dullly.

The people around are also dumbfounded. The fierce battle just now ended like this?

And it was over inexplicably, the powerful shadow suddenly stopped moving, and then let Ye Hao attack.

"This...this...this is impossible." Murong Longcheng shouted in fear.

I thought that Ye Hao could be killed, but in the end something like this happened.

All the flying knives disappeared, and Ye Hao used the control technique to take the Soul Soul Sword and hold it in his hand.

[Mission completed: Reward 100 skill points]

[Current skill points: 100]

Looking at the Soul Sword in his hand, he could feel the restless fluctuations of this sword at this moment. This sword was not ordinary.

"Thank you for this gift from Patriarch Murong. I accepted it without any kind of courtesy. I also gave the gift today. Ye Mou said goodbye." Ye Hao suddenly disappeared and left.

Murong Longcheng vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted directly on the ground.

Everyone in the teahouse is still in shock.

"This Ye Hao is too strong. He killed one congenital, severely injured two congenitals, destroyed three of the Murong family's pseudo-spiritual weapons, and took the Murong family's spiritual weapons!"

"The Murong family has been completely injured this time, and even one of the spiritual weapons of its heritage has been taken away, and the innate warriors are also constantly falling. It is estimated that this year's meeting of the Ten Men, maybe the Murong family will want Ten guys will fall out."

The ups and downs of the big family were actually offended by one person.

This is really scary.

"But it's a bit strange. Ye Hao killed Murong's family and destroyed the Murong's mansion. It stands to reason that he has an endless relationship with the Murong family. Why didn't he kill Murong Long directly without cutting the grass and rooting? Where is the city?" a fat man murmured curiously.

Everyone is also very confused about this problem.

Guo Shuang in the box put a hat on himself, pulled up the zipper of the windbreaker, and glanced at the few people passing by on the eaves in the distance.

The people of Tianmen are here!

Guo Shuang knew why Ye Hao's character didn't cut the roots, because he sensed a few powerful auras.

Appearing in Gusu City at this time, it must be the chaser of Tianmen.

Leaving a moment longer is a little more dangerous, so Ye Hao left directly.

He didn't even find Guo Shuanghui to make Guo Shuang safer.

Guo Shuang silently disappeared among the crowd.

She was going to chase Ye Hao, because those people were chasing in the direction where Ye Hao fled.

At this moment, the fire in Murong's mansion had been extinguished, and the fainted Murong Dragon City had also regained consciousness in a surviving house.

"Patriarch." The old housekeeper looked at the embarrassed Patriarch.

"Get out, get out of here!" Murong Longcheng roared.

In Murong Longcheng's cry, the servants and butlers who served him were dared to go out.

"Ye Hao!"

Murong Longcheng gritted his teeth and muttered his most hated name at the moment.

Then Murong Longcheng took out a mobile phone, this mobile phone was so simple that it did not recognize the brand.

After turning on the phone, there was only a strange number in the phone book.

Murong Longcheng pressed this number.

The phone rang a few times and it was quickly connected.

"Oh, Patriarch Murong took the initiative to call me, this is really the sun coming out from the west." On the other end of the phone was a teasing female voice.

"I promise to cooperate with you!" Murong Longcheng said in a deep voice, "But I have one condition."

"Patriarch Murong said it's okay."

"I want Ye Hao to die!" Murong Longcheng clenched his fists.

"Coco, Patriarch Murong, I'll send you a word. The enemy's enemy is a friend. I believe our cooperation will be very pleasant." The female voice on the other end of the phone said jokingly.

After the call was hung up, Murong Longcheng smashed the phone directly, his face was dark and his expression was a little crazy: "Ye Hao, you are dead!"