Unparalleled Crazy Young System

They were discriminated against and suppressed when they came here. It is far from being as good as they thought.

The only advantage is that the cultivation environment here is very good.

The few people who led the team at that time wanted to find a place to build the kingdom they wanted.

However, they never thought of what happened later, and the strongest among them was only a demigod.

At that time, an Egyptian quasi-god led a group of soldiers to encircle them for no reason.

Since then, this group of people from Earth has lost all combat power above the eighth level.

The remaining people are all forced to be marked as slaves, and survive in this world as slaves.

In these thousands of years, from the initial team of thousands of people, to the present, as far as they know, there are only a few hundred people left, and everyone is living a life in dire straits.

"Have you ever thought about resisting?" Ye Hao asked through voice transmission.

This remark silenced everyone.

One of the elders said in his heart: "How to resist? In the past few thousand years, we have not resisted. But our cultivation resources are limited. Even if a few Tianjiao have cultivated to the semi-god level, they even stepped into the quasi-god level. .

But we are in the belly of an enemy, and there are hundreds of quasi-gods we have to face, and just a few are enough to subvert us.

The reason why they have not eliminated us up to now is that they play us like mice. "

"If you want to resist, the quasi-god is far from enough. To become the lower main god, the middle main god, and even the upper main god, or even the king. Become the existence that these people look up to." Ye Hao said.

Impossible aspirations sounded in a crowd of people, and they didn't believe it at all.

"You people are all good at that woman's ‘trained’ talents. You are already at the seventh level if you are less than thirty. If you work harder, you can reach the eighth level in a short time.

It's not that you have the possibility of becoming a quasi-god. I ask you because we are from the same place. Do you want to continue to live here like dogs, or I will give you a chance to resist.

I will give you ten seconds to consider. "Ye Hao said.

Ye Hao's evaluation of them is not wrong.

These people have been here for a long time, and they were even born here.

Not only do they have the blood of the earth species, but at the same time they are used to the breath of the gods and all realms. Their cultivation talent is on the earth, which is definitely of the grade of Tianmen Sijiao.

"Can you really help us?" a young queen said in surprise.

"It's not whether I can help you, but whether you are willing to win this opportunity." Ye Hao said lightly.

"I do! I don't want to live a dog-like life here." A strong man gritted his teeth.

"If you count me, don't you mean death! Instead of living so humiliatingly, I'm more willing to die!"

Soon, all these people wanted to resist.

"Okay, I will unlock the golden lock on your neck now for you, but you still need to pretend to be trapped. Later, there may be chaos. When there is chaos, you will leave quietly and go. A lake ten kilometers away from the east gate of the imperial city is waiting for me." Ye Hao said.

"Ten kilometers? Going out of town...this...this is a bit difficult." A calm middle-aged man said with some worry.

"The opportunity is for those who are prepared and willing to work hard." Ye Hao said lightly.

He wants to give these people a chance, but that doesn't mean there is no test.

And this is a test for them, there will be confusion after a while, and then almost no one will notice them.

Their strength is still at the seventh level, maybe because of the long sealing relationship, their strength can't be fully displayed.

But if so many people couldn't break out of the imperial city and go to a predetermined location ten kilometers away, they wouldn't have the need for Ye Hao to train.

"I am willing!" Some people who were struck by Ye Hao didn't care.

The remaining people quickly agreed.

Ye Hao also quietly unlocked the golden lock that blocked their strength on their necks.

This level of blockade, even if there is no direct contact, it is quite easy for Ye Hao to unlock it after ten kilometers.

Suddenly, a golden light shot straight down in the sky.

Boom boom boom

The golden light directly enveloped Ye Hao, and at the same time it stretched to the bottom of the golden lion statue, breaking a gap.

...

In a secret realm in the palace below the huge pyramid.

A middle-aged man sitting cross-legged here opened his eyes.

"This breath is that guy Dill, and it seems that some guys who don't know good or bad provoke him. However, with the strength of this guy's eighth peak, no more than five people on this planet can defeat him.

If he weren't too old, it would be appropriate for him to be Turing's husband. "After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, not paying attention to this episode.

...

"That is Pharaoh Dill!"

"Oh my god, even Pharaoh Dill was shocked!"

"Not only Pharaoh Dill, but Pharaoh Tutankhamun next to him!"

"This counts as Pharaoh Petra. Our three strongest pharaohs are all dispatched."

"Uh... Actually, if you count the two pharaohs who have been defeated just now, all the pharaohs of our sand lion kingdom are already here."

The people on the Golden Lion Square became excited again because of the appearance of two pharaohs in the sky.

An older pharaoh fell on the ground, and beside him was a pharaoh who looked rather young, who should be no more than thirty years old.

"Brother." Pharaoh Petra saluted the older Pharaoh Dill.

In fact, this pharaoh who is second only to the king in the sand lion kingdom is Petra's brother.

"Pharaoh Tutankhamun." Petra looked at the young pharaoh beside him again.

Tutankhamun smiled and saluted, although he was polite, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

He did have proud capital, and everyone around him looked at Tutankhamun with admiring eyes.

Because he is the youngest pharaoh in the sand lion kingdom.

Three years ago, at the age of 27, he became the eighth-order pharaoh of the Sand Lion Kingdom, and his strength is now equal to Petra.

"What happened, why I can't feel the breath of Pharaoh Ruhe, and why Shept is badly injured." Pharaoh Dill frowned and asked his sister.

Pharaoh Petra lowered his head and recounted what had just happened.

"What? What you said was done by that guy just now? Pharaoh Petra, are you kidding me. The guy with almost no energy fluctuations on his body can kill a pharaoh and seriously wound a pharaoh. ?" Pharaoh Tutankhamun said in disbelief.

"He..." Pharaoh Petra wanted to explain, but was stopped by his brother.

"Wait." Pharaoh Dill turned his head and looked at the spot where the golden lion statue had just been hit, where the dust had dissipated.

A figure came out from inside.