I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

The already tense atmosphere has become more tense, and it seems that a war may break out at any time.

At this moment, Yang Hao walked in the air and slowly landed in front of the old man.

Behind him, a blood-red smoke gathered and gradually turned into Yang Hao's appearance.

In this way, it is far away from the distraction of the old man's gods, and the points are high.

Yang Hao's distraction is solid and heavy, full of qi and blood, like a real entity, ready to break out a real attack at any time.

And the distraction behind the old man, the blood is thin, like a cloud of fog gathered in the air.

Not to mention the entity, it is barely able to take shape and let people see it.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

The two stood together and judged against each other, and the contrast was stark.

The young marshal had a smile on his face, full of pride and pride.

The young marshal has never let them down, he is the biggest and deepest trump card.

On the other hand, the old man's eyes widened, full of disbelief, and took a few big steps backwards in unison.

Someone accidentally fell from the top of the mountain, making a shrill scream.

Some people did not blink, staring at the distracted spirit behind Yang Hao, which was the external manifestation of the fake baby.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could this be!"

"Oh my God, it's even more profound than Master's cultivation. Is this going to kill our escort team?"

"Could it be that we were really wrong? It's over, we must die today!"

A person's eyes gradually became slack, full of fear for Yang Hao, and full of despair.

If the strength is suppressed by others, it is equivalent to being controlled by others, and there will be no future at all.

"I can say that you are timid and afraid of things, promote the prestige of others, destroy the spirit of human beings, greedy for life and fear of death, and dare not let go!"

Yang Hao pointed at the old man and a group of masters around him, and yelled loudly:

"Just a group of you who come here every day to kill some of them will always clean up the garbage! They have destroyed their foundation! But you don't!"

"Not only did he not, but he didn't even dare to come over at all, and he had to stop others from coming to kill him! Cowardly and fearful, doing nothing, it was you who contributed to the arrogance of loss!"

A shout, like thunder, rushed into their ears.

The old man and the others, with pale faces, gloomy expressions, and unsteady eyes, seemed to admit that Yang Hao was right.

In fact, this is indeed the case, which will make human settlements smaller and smaller and less active.

Otherwise, human beings are world hegemons.

"What are you doing, you are so eloquent, why don't you see that you can kill t8? The dragon fish in the big river, even the master can't fight it hard, isn't it dead in vain!"

A tuft of hairy ducks still jumped out and screamed.

It seems that he has seized the weak underbelly of the Young Marshal's army and wants to attack.

But not wanting, Tian Tian held back the pain and spoke again:

"If you don't say that your eyes can be stepped on, what's the use of growing them? If the dragon fish doesn't die, and the t8 doesn't die, do you think we can be like no one? Blind comparison!"

She was originally a little sister, and when faced with some garbage, she couldn't help cursing.

Very direct, without the slightest girl's attitude.

In a word, it was like a stone-shattering shock, which instantly shocked the hearts of the old man and his party.

All eyes were rounded, and his mouth was open, full of shock, and he stared blankly at the young marshal.

"Dad, it's really dead!"

At this moment, a voice came from the sky.

Chapter 441 Public Apology

The voice sounded, but they still couldn't wake them up from the shock. They stared blankly at Yang Hao and the entire group of the young marshals.

It is unimaginable that a group of young people actually wiped out t8 and the eighth-generation evolutionary beast?

Unthinkable, unimaginable, unacceptable!

They have been around Kyoto since their birth, facing two terrifying creatures.

But every time he returned with a feather in his hand, and even lost his manpower.

In the end, you can only hide, and when the attack arrives, you will fight hard, and you will never waste your master.

Therefore, I heard that they only killed two beasts in a mere thirty people, which is simply a fantasy.

"Impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You are only in the realm of fake babies, you can't be that strong!"

The old man didn't believe it, he took three steps back, pointed at Yang Hao, and said loudly.

For him, don't believe it all.

"Yes, you are lying! It is absolutely impossible to kill them. If it is true, I will call you grandpa!"