Super mall system

370 - Tenderness of men
"Imagawa-kun, what are you doing?"

Muramasa's demon husband's eyes widened, and his Muramasa's demon knife also appeared in his hand.

But in his footsteps there is no offensive feel.

but to flee.

"Ha ha."

Seeing this situation, Zhao Hao knew that this was because Muramasa was seriously injured by Yao Yanxiao before, and his current combat power may not be his opponent.

There was also a burst of excitement in my heart.

Throwing out a shielding talisman that can shield this place, the mana is also called to its peak.

"boom."

Taking advantage of the fact that the villager was determined to run away, and his body was seriously injured, and his reaction was not on the line, Zhao Hao used his strongest attack for this blow.

"Imakawa, no, you are not Imagawa."

Muramasa blocked Zhao Hao's blow with the Muramasa Demon Sword.

However, compared with Zhao Hao's current strength, his current strength is already several blocks behind.

In addition, there is also a gap between Muramasa and Kusanagi Sword.

Muramasa was directly blasted into the elevator by Zhao Hao's blow.

"Tell me, who are you? Also, is this Kusanagi sword the real Kusanagi sword?"

Feeling that none of his Muramasa Demon Knife was a match for the weapon in Zhao Hao's hand, and recalling the smoldering people he had killed in the small world before, a trace of clarity appeared in the eyes of the Muramasa Demon Master.

He raised his blood-red eyes and looked at Zhao Hao, "You also pretended to be Yan Ren? You did all the things in there? Including the ten people sent by our country?"

"Haha, good to know."

People are going to die, and Zhao Hao also feels that there is no need to lie to him.

While raising his sword, he said, "But what's the use? You are the No.11 person."

"I'll fight with you, woo." Just as Cun Zheng wanted to get angry, the hidden wound left by Yan Xiao before recurred.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

bleeding.

Sword to.

At the stage of refining the gods, it is no longer the case in the previous realm that there is a chance to save if there is a mistake.

Once you make a small mistake, the opponent will seize the opportunity and make a clean cut.

It is very likely that just because of such a small mistake, the original tie situation will become extremely dangerous.

Not to mention that Muramasa's body is full of injuries now.

Under the Kusanagi sword.

Muramasa didn't even have a chance to resist, so his throat was sealed with a sword.

"No. 11."

Smiling softly, Zhao Hao first picked up the Muramasa Demon Sword.

After asking the system, his face beamed with joy. This Muramasa Demon Sword is worth 15 trading points.

Pick up the space ring again.

The elixir and instruments inside are also worth [-] trading points.

"enough."

Zhao Hao's heart skipped a beat.

It is enough to reach the trading point in the mid-stage of refining gods.It can raise another level.

The gap between Yan Xiao's realm is about to narrow again.

Regardless of other things, Zhao Hao rushed directly to Ritian Mall.

Buy all the trading points as pills to rush to the mid-stage of refining gods.

Put it on the table in front of you.

Grabbing a bottle of elixir, he was about to take it up and swallow it in his stomach.

The system that often pours cold water is talking again.

"Host, I advise you not to take these pills first, and advance to the mid-stage of refining gods."

"Well, why?"

An ominous premonition appeared in Zhao Hao's heart.

Although everything the system says is correct, it really requires a good psychological endurance.

"Raising the realm too quickly will cause the foundation to become unstable. Moreover, in the stage of refining the gods, the most important thing in refining the gods is to exercise the spiritual power. If you are in a hurry to increase the mana, you must first raise the spiritual power to the middle stage of refining the gods. "

"So that's the case, how many trading points do you need to upgrade to the mid-stage mental power?" As for the system, he always said that he was wrong when he was about to do something, Zhao Hao was also a little speechless, curling his lips and asked .

"About hundreds of thousands."

"Oh, that's about the same, wait a minute." Thinking of the unique pit ratio attribute of the system, Zhao Hao had to keep an eye out, "Be more precise."

"More than 90."

"It can't be 99." Zhao Hao rolled his eyes, and really made himself guess right.

"Hey, your guess is very close, but it's not 99, but 99."

"Wouldn't it be better if you just said 100 million?"

"Oh, it's too cheap, then 100 million."

"Whatever you want."

Anyway, it was only a gap of one thousand trading points, Zhao Hao didn't care, shrugged, and left Ritian Mall quickly.

"Ah, Mr. Imagawa, don't kill me, don't kill me."

Because Han and Japan were within the range of the shielding symbol, they also saw the scene where Zhao Hao killed Muramasa.

He was so scared that he lost his soul, sitting on the floor, looking at Zhao Hao in fear.

"As long as you don't kill me, I will give you any amount of money."

"Oh ha, how much are you willing to give me? Or a million dollars? If it's really worth such a little money, I'd better send you on your way."

"Don't, don't, don't kill me, I have $[-] million in my account, do you think it's enough?"

"Enough is enough, I won't kill you if you call my account." Zhao Hao pressed his account number from his phone.

"Yeah." Hanri took out his phone, and out of fear, he grabbed the phone as if he was grabbing a piece of red-hot steel with a temperature as high as [-] degrees. He threw it up with his left hand, caught it with his right hand, and threw it away. It took several times to firmly grasp the phone and start to operate it.

A few minutes later, Han Ri let out a long breath and raised his head, "Mr. Imagawa, I'm turning around."

"Oh."

Picking up the phone, there was indeed such a text message, Zhao Hao nodded, and spent more than a dozen trading points to let the system create an ordinary iron sword with the same shape as the Kusanagi sword.

Go to Muramasa and chop Muramasa's head with this sword.

Then he wiped off his own fingerprints on it and handed it to Han Ri, "Hold him, or I will use this sword to send you to meet your Amaterasu."

"Yes." Little life is the most important thing, and seeing that Zhao Hao killed someone, Han Ri dared to think about other things, so he quickly grabbed the iron sword, "Leave me alone, let me go. "

"You still know that you are a dog? Hehe."

There was deep disdain in the laughter, Zhao Hao didn't even have the heart to kill him himself.

Turned around and walked out of the hotel.

Seeing those migrant workers chasing those gangsters, after yelling to stop, holding the 100 million dollar bank card given to me by South Korea and Japan before, I watched with admiration that these people left their homes and suffered for their livelihood. Worthy ones who are involved, "Which of you is in charge."

"I, I am their contractor, and I planned this matter, what's wrong?" A middle-aged strong man who looked like a big and three thick, and gave people the feeling of Zhang Fei embroidering flowers walked in front of Zhao Hao, "If you want to sue, just sue me. Anyway, it's been three or four years, and we haven't been paid. These people are all from my hometown. I, I, Hu San, are sorry for them."

(End of this chapter)