Protagonist's aura

Chapter 0264: The Villain 1

Xumi space.

The Panda Legion attacked with lightning and killed more than 4,000 people at the cost of zero casualties within seven minutes!

How can Haoren be dissatisfied with such a result?

Unfortunately, in order to achieve the effect, the trophy such as materials, miners, etc. cannot be taken away. What's more regrettable is that the boundless reinforcements come too fast to expand the results. Moreover, since the wind and moon are boundless, it is not so easy to have a blitz next time.

Boss Haoda, whose mouth cracked to the root of his ear, patted Brother Sharp on the shoulder, smiled, and praised loudly, "Well done. Continue to strengthen training and train them to death. Well, this time the movement is a little louder. Be careful that the wind and moon are boundless and the four mythical beasts join hands to deal with us. This guy said: There are also immortal dead Taoists to beware, but when the sky falls, there is a tall one. I'm not afraid, haha.

"Yes!" Brother Sharp also smiled and thought for a moment and asked, "After the integration of the vein, the wind and moon will strengthen the defense, such as sending Yuanying masters into the station, will it affect our plan?"

There is a saying that it is overstretched. As long as the manpower is sunk to the vein, the manpower needs in other directions will be affected, such as shops, intelligence, etc., unless the wind and moon are boundless to recruit people. We just need to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and devote ourselves to improving our strength. Haoren smiled confidently and thought: Those mineral veins, Mickey steal them every day, and sooner or later, they will change from rich ores to poor mines. A poor mine can delay the enemy's master in the Yuanying period. What could be more cost-effective than this?

"That's true, so we need to recruit a large number of people. The more people we have, the better we can do. Anyway, after so many years of exploration and preparation, we have the conditions to recruit a large number of people." Brother Sharp smiled and said with a deep understanding on his face. Just like the White Tiger Empire intelligence system he is in charge of, if there is not enough manpower, some situations can't really be found out.

You should know that it is not difficult for Hao people who have Xumi space to support a large number of subordinates. The advantage of light aura is a hundred times stronger than other places, which is enough to make Sanxiu flock here and can't be driven away with brooms, not to mention a large number of spiritual stone elixirs and countless secrets.

"We want to implement leapfrog development, big development, haha. The future will belong to us." Haoren laughed loudly, and his figure gradually faded and appeared again. He was already in the secret room of the Qinglong branch of the Four Divine Beasts.

"I love this kind of life so much that I can only bully others, and no one else can bully me, haha. Well, you can't easily lose this vest. Haoren looked up and laughed wildly, and the sound waves shook the dust of the secret room all over the sky.

After laughing, Haoren carefully checked the information of the recent Xiuzhen world. As expected, the paper could never hide the fire. Although the borderless reinforcements came quickly, many miners still escaped and leaked the news that the border valleys and infernal veins were washed by blood, and there was a lot of discussion everywhere.

After sorting out his clothes, his face was smiling. Haoren Shiran played a few spiritual formulas and walked out of the secret room, and his face suddenly condensed.

The Haohu of the iron tower giant was covered with blood and scars, and he was trampled on the ground with one foot. Following the thick thighs, Haoren saw a black tower. Dark and shiny skin, muscle pimples, extremely thick, fierce appearance, bald, fluffy, wide nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes...

Haoren himself is slender and taller than most people, but he can stand in front of this guy, only to the other party's chest. Standing in front of this guy, Haoren in white is a gentle scholar, and the other party, well, is a robber who kills goods.

I X, what a horrible guy, the portrait on the door can not only exorcise ghosts, but also prevent thieves... Haoren maliciously thought of it, glanced at Haohu, who was struggling under his thighs, looked up at the big black man, and said with a smile, "Do you want to die? If you don't want to die, kowtow and apologize immediately, and then go as far as you think.

Haha, the big black man grinned as if he heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, showed his yellow teeth, and suddenly came to Haoren: "I've seen many arrogant people. I've never seen you so arrogant. I've seen a lot of pretentious people. I've never seen such pretentious people. Boy, you kill Long Aotian and immediately kneel down and kowtow to me three times. Otherwise, Uncle Long Jiaolong will let you know why the flowers are so popular today.

Before the words fell, Longjiao's eyes were facing Haoren, and a wonderful feeling suddenly surged up. Haoren was extremely clear, and the harmless eyes of humans and animals had existed for countless years, and they also stared at themselves for thousands of years. If your eyes are a drop of water, then the other party's eyes are a vast ocean, completely melting themselves.

The dragon horn was shocked, and his heart jumped wildly. He wanted to move his eyes away, but he couldn't move away. It seemed that his mind was also controlled by the other party and solidified here. The spiritual power operated and forcibly broke free from the bondage. At this moment, the dragon horn found that he was sweating, and even his clothes were soaked, as if he had just climbed out of the water.

Several people who followed Longjiao to watch the show were confused. They looked at the dragon horn with surprise, their fingers trembling, their upper and lower teeth fighting fiercely, and their legs playing the pipa-like. They secretly said: Longjiao has always been afraid of heaven and earth. Why does it seem to see ghosts today?

"Mr. Long? Bah." Haoren said quietly, not happy or worried, and slapped his black face.

How does this boy say he will do it? Long Ao was furious, but he was not angry yet. His slow slap somehow came to his eyes, which was extremely strange. With a crack, he was slapped firmly on the right face. Slow slap, with unparalleled strength, hit Longjiao's face and pulled him away a few meters.

Suddenly, the dragon horn was beaten into chaos in his head. Before he fell down, he was still confused: Shit, why is this slap so weird? Unable to avoid? I was ashamed to beat the guy in the face of the foundation period in public.

As he was thinking about it, his body suddenly became heavy. At a glance, he suddenly jumped like thunder. The guy actually stood on his stomach with his left foot, and his right foot was stepping on his chest fiercely, and he was unavoidable. With a bang on his back, he made close contact with the ground and smashed the ground into a big hole.

followed, and the body was light again. The huge body was grabbed and picked up by Haoren. He slapped his face in the face, and another downplaying voice: "Mr. Long?"

Long Jiao was furious: "Mr. Long, I..." He was so angry that he was so careless that he was so humiliated in public.

pa pa... Before the words were finished, another slap, still calm as water: "Mr. Long?"

Haoren's hands and feet were never slow. He opened his bow left and right, and slapped dozens of consecutive slaps to the black face of the dragon horn. He was very happy. He abruptly hit the words behind the dragon horn into his stomach, so that he did not give him a chance to beg for mercy.

It made Long Ao's mind roar. At this time, he vaguely woke up: Shit, I won't be so unlucky. Did I mention the iron plate? Didn't you say that Hao talents will build a foundation? He wanted to resist, but his body was like a huge mountain, and he couldn't move at all.

The other party is very strange. There is no other way but to slap it, just like a gangster fight in the market, and even more rogue, boring and shameless.

Long Jiao felt that his lungs were about to explode. Shame and humiliation, especially when there are fellow brothers around to watch, it is even more humiliating to give people so much torture. Suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood in anger. Under his anger, he turned his head and fainted.

However, a cool spiritual power flowed on one side of the body, and the dragon horn woke up leisurely and only felt very comfortable... Could it be that someone saved himself? When I opened my eyes, I saw Haoren's smile like a spring breeze, another slap in the face, and the ensuing words: "Mr. Long?"

It turned out that Hao people woke themselves up in order to slap themselves... How can there be such a shameless person in the world?

It's better to die than to live!

The dragon horn wanted to cry without tears. If it weren't for his fellow brothers around him, he would have wanted to beg for mercy. A dead duck's mouth was hard, but it turned into a weak sentence: "You are shameless. This is the means of a market villain. I'm a monk. I want to compare magic with you!"

Bah... Haoren sprayed his saliva and slapped him three times in the face, and then slowly asked, "Mr. Long?" This guy said in his heart: Your brain is flooded. I obviously have an advantage, and I still stand up dozens of meters away from you to fight against you? SB will never go to such a level.

"Don't..." Longjiao screamed in anger. Before he finished speaking, it was another stormy slap in the face.

slap, slap, or slap!

There is no other punishment except slap. The force control is very accurate and light, and it will not be injured. Although it is hit repeatedly, the hit area is only slightly red. The punishment is extremely monotonous, but for the beaten dragon horn, it is more uncomfortable than killing him, making him nervous and sad and indignant.

If you had known this, why did you have to get ahead? This is the idea of Dragon Horn.