Chapter 33 It's going to die

"Wang, do you really want to do it?" Goddess Hong asked harshly.

And Wang Hao answered with practical actions. He raised his hand and threw it down fiercely, and a big-eared photon pulled on Hong Shao's face.

"Ah... It hurts so much! Sister, help me quickly. He wants to kill me!" Hong Shao's legs were kicking and constantly struggling, but he had to wail loudly because he couldn't break free.

Mr. Zhao came over with a gloomy face, forced Wang Hao and said, "If you don't want to die, put him down immediately!" You have really pissed me off!"

"Bah, Zhao, do you think you are great?" Originally, there was no hatred for Boss Zhao, but knowing that he was the boyfriend of Goddess Hong, Wang Hao had already been unhappy with him.

"Good! Very good! Wang, I thought you were a talent, but I don't want to do anything to you. Since you don't know what's good or bad, it's my fault!" Boss Zhao's face was completely gloomy.

Boss Zhao is not just a boss. He is one of the most powerful government authorities in Huizhou. He is the famous Mr. Zhao. With the power of the old man, no one in Huizhou dares to offend him so much.

Wang Hao didn't know this. If he knew the real family background of Mr. Zhao, he would have restrained a lot.

However, there is no if in the world. Now, he has completely offended Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao waved to the four guards who were still hesitant.

"Boss, please tell me!" As soon as they saw the boss calling, several people immediately ran over and said respectfully.

"Arrest him. Don't worry about it. If something happens, I'll be responsible for it!" Mr. Zhao looked at Wang Hao with dead eyes. He did not have any scruples because of the strength that Wang Hao had just burst out.

"Ah... boss, this..." These people are very embarrassed. Mr. Zhao doesn't know how to fight. Of course, he doesn't know the horror of the other party. They have just learned it, and they are not opponents at all.

"Don't you usually brag about how you are? Why can't this guy deal with it now? If so, why did I raise you?" Mr. Zhao stared at these people coldly, and his voice revealed a gloomy voice.

"Yes, boss!" Seeing that the boss had made up his mind, these people did not dare to refute any more, so they had to bravely walk towards Wang Hao.

Looking calmly at all this, Wang Hao didn't care. Since he had used his energy just now, he has no more scruples. If these people really dare to do it, Wang Hao is not a vegetarian!

But the next moment, Wang Hao's face suddenly changed, because those people actually took out a cold pistol from under his clothes and pointed it at him.

As soon as they got the gun, the temperament of these people changed greatly, and there was a strong smell of death all over their bodies, and a smell of blood appeared spontaneously.

At this moment, Wang Hao felt that he stood in front of him no longer just a few defeated generals, but a horrible monster, spreading the sound of death.

The spirit and will of these people rose infinitely at the moment of starting the gun, and they were extremely confident.

One shot in hand, I have it all over the world!

With one shot in hand, they are the gods who dominate everything and can freely harvest the lives and souls of all people!

With a crazy beating in his heart, Wang Hao suddenly felt that he was shrouded in the breath of death, especially the skin of several key places on his body, which was locked and twisted by a cold killing machine, as if there were several worms under his skin.

"How dare you use guns!" Wang Hao didn't dare to move. He could feel that as long as he moved a little, the other party would attack immediately.

Although he has magical strength, he is also a mortal tire. How can he resist the power of bullets?

Take a step back, even if an iron man is madly attacked by four pistols, I'm afraid he will be punched with holes one by one.

What's more terrible is that Wang Hao felt that he was locked. Even if he tried his best, he could never avoid the attack of the other party. The other party was a sharpshooter.

You can't stop it, and you can't avoid it. Can you just stop it?

Wang Hao was so anxious that he vaguely regretted why he was so impulsive just now. Now things seem to be big and become unmanageable!

"What should I do..." In an instant, countless thoughts surged out, and Wang Hao's head was about to explode, but he couldn't think of any way to resolve the crisis.

A trace of cold sweat gradually oozed from his forehead. Wang Hao saw those people's fingers on the trigger and gradually contracted. His pupils contracted violently and shrank by half.

His heart came to his throat, and his spirit was extremely stiff. Wang Hao felt that his consciousness seemed to trigger something in his body, and something else sprouted in his body.

"Dementor

!"

Something suddenly appeared in the depths of consciousness. Wang Hao said something like a spell in his heart in a language he couldn't understand.

In the depths of Wang Hao's eyes, there was infinite thunder and light, which turned into a sea of thunder and lightning, and then condensed into a lightning mark in an instant. This was actually the magical thing that integrated into his body.

Although this mark has appeared, Wang Hao felt its existence for the first time and consciously came into contact with it.

As soon as his consciousness touched this mark, Wang Hao's consciousness made a loud noise like chaos and broken, which directly shook his heart, and seemed to bring his heart into a magical place.

This is a gray world. There is gray air flowing in the dead sky, and there is no trace of life on the dark ground. There is a smell of death everywhere, as if the whole world is in a state of death.

This is a world of death!

As soon as Wang Hao's consciousness came into contact with this breath, it was about to melt. In this world of death, how his soul can survive is more fragile than the snowflakes falling into the sea of fire.

He felt the smell of death very clearly. In just a moment, Wang Hao had entered the verge of death.

At this time, when it was extremely dangerous, a thunder split from the gray sky, illuminating every corner of the whole dead world, and all the breath of death was suppressed in an instant.

Looking up, Wang Hao saw an extremely huge lightning, standing still in this dead world, occupying all the sky.

With a sw of sw, Wang Hao involuntarily flew into the lightning.

He felt that he was this lightning, an extremely mysterious force that could fully control a world.

No... It's not control, but domination and transcendence!

He felt that this lightning-like thing was not lightning at all, but a great existence, which evolved into a form after transcending the constraints of the world, a final and invincible state.

However, without waiting for him to understand more, the world collapsed, the lightning contracted infinitely and turned into a mark, and then he returned to the normal world again.

It turned out that it was just an illusion.

However, Wang Hao felt that a trace of lightning marks still flowed in his body, condensed in the depths of his eyes and turned into his eyes.

Looking at those guards, he didn't know that his eyes flashed with a strange luster at this moment, emitting an invisible fluctuation.

"Ah..." Several guards screamed, like being eaten by lightning, and their whole bodies trembled violently.

pa......pa......

A series of crisp gunshots sounded, and bursts of fire lit up in the dark, and some hot bullets were fired.

However, these bullets did not shoot at Wang Hao. When the guards trembled violently, their hands couldn't help pulling the trigger, but the bullets deviated from the direction and shot at the top of his head.

The sound of gunfire caused chaos and panic. A large number of people who were having fun crowded and fled outside.

At this time, Wang Hao brought up a phantom and appeared beside the guard in an instant. In an instant, four fists came out and bombarded the four guards. He was still in mid-air, but he had already fainted.

Breathing violently, Wang Hao had a splitting headache and touched the lightning mark with his consciousness, which certainly gave him the illusion of incarnation of a god, but the human soul came into contact with this level that is completely taboo and would bear unimaginable pressure.

Fortunately, the breath left in his consciousness that belonged to the lightning mark was very faint, and it was instantly vented, turning into invisible fluctuations to attack the four guards, otherwise Wang Hao would have been mentally broken.

Nevertheless, Wang Hao was still black in front of his eyes and felt the world spinning.

Sud of a sudden, Wang Hao heard a sound above his head. He looked up and found that the huge crystal chandelier hanging on the roof fell and smashed into the crowd.

Several unlucky guys died in an instant, and even their brains were smashed out. They couldn't die anymore. Wang Hao was stunned by this bloody scene.

But the more horrible one is still behind. As soon as the chandelier fell, I saw the smallpox made of large pieces of white jade above the head collapse as a whole.

Each ceiling, at least hundreds of catties, fell one after another. How devastating it is!

I saw sad howls and painful moans everywhere.

He tried his best to smash the ceiling that fell above his head. Wang Hao looked at it and was shocked!

This place has become hell!

The red bloodwater gathered into a river, with broken corpses everywhere, and the messy human body was mixed with brain plasma floating in the blood water.

Except for some extremely lucky people, there is no living person here! Only a large number of dead bodies have made this place extremely horrible and cruel.

"Hong Mengting...ah, no!" Suddenly, Wang Hao saw himself not far away, and Hong Mengting lay under several ceiling fragments.

She has long lost her original appearance. Her whole body has completely changed shape and twisted into a strange and horrible angle, and her whole body was broken!

Wang Hao was indeed angered by the despised attitude of Goddess Hong and gave birth to hatred, but hatred was born precisely because of love. She must be the object he had been painstakingly pursuing, and there was still a faint concern in his heart.

Seeing the tragic death of Goddess Hong in front of him, Wang Hao's eyes were cracked, and he was almost crazy.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and the sky turned around. Wang Hao found that he was still standing in place. There were no bodies here at all, only a large number of people who panicked and supported the crowd running out.

It turned out that it was just a hallucination!

No!

Wang Hao suddenly saw that this place appeared out of thin air, so thick that it could not be melted, and the bloody dead air filled the sky, making him extremely uneasy.

"Ah... It was not an illusion just now, but a death scene I had foreseen! Not good! It's dangerous!"

In an instant, Wang Hao's face was completely bloodless, extremely pale, and a scene in illusion appeared in front of him again.

Looking up, Wang Hao found that the huge crystal chandelier above his head was crumbling.

The bullets fired by several guards just now actually hit the key points of the light connection, and some of them hit the connection points of the ceiling.

In addition, the decoration here seems to have some potential safety hazards, and the ceiling and chandeliers above the head are going to collapse.