Chapter 537 My sword is not at a disadvantage

Chapter 537 My sword is not at a disadvantage

“Huo Yuhao, what the hell are you yelling about?!” Ju Zi swore that she didn’t mean to do that. She was shaken by Huo Yuhao’s roar that came with his mental power and couldn’t hold the sword steadily. And her sword happened to be quite sharp…

All in all, it was a blessing in disguise.

But after being frightened like this, taking Dai Hao's head was no longer the most important thing. How could killing someone be as satisfying as destroying his heart? Ju Zi calmed down and looked down at the Xingluo God of War curled up on the ground. A hint of sneer appeared on her lips: "Why does the White Tiger God of War, who has fought for many years, wail non-stop after a minor injury?" She kicked Dai Hao's bloody leg casually with her toes, "You are so delicate, who is the little girl in the boudoir?"

Dai Hao let out a beast-like growl from his throat, his hair soaked with cold sweat stuck to his pale face. He tried to straighten his back, but the pain from tearing his vital parts caused his whole body to spasm. The soul mentors of the Fire Phoenix Soul Mentor Group watched this scene in silence, and several young girls turned away to look at his face.

This is too advanced!

Dai Hao gritted his teeth, veins popping out on his forehead, and swallowed back his painful groans. As the Marshal of the Xing Luo Empire, he could never show any weakness in front of the enemy. Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, mixing with the dirt and blood, but he still managed to straighten his back, even though this action caused excruciating pain in his wounds.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! The Marshal of the Sun-Moon Empire only knows how to use these despicable means? No wonder, after all, you are just a woman..." He desperately wanted to provoke Orange, hoping that this woman could give him a fatal blow. At this moment, for him, only death was the most decent relief.

Ju Zi narrowed her eyes and looked at Dai Hao's struggling appearance, and a strange feeling rose in her heart. Although this once powerful man was in a mess at the moment, his pride was not diminished at all.

“Despicable?” Juzi smiled contemptuously. “I was scared by Huo Yuhao. How much does he hate you to make his own father behave like this?”

“Wild ones! If you say anything more, it’s yours!” Huo Yuhao and Fu Rui came to Mu Xing, who was there to watch the fun and stir up trouble. They dragged the unconscious Dai Huabin and quarreled with Ju Zi.

Mu Xing: The situation is in chaos, why don’t we drink it while it’s hot?

Dai Hao raised his head with difficulty, and the figure of Huo Yuhao was reflected in his gray pupils.

Huo Yuhao watched Dai Hao's painful struggle indifferently, and a twisted sense of pleasure surged in his heart. He slowly landed in front of Dai Hao, holding the unconscious Dai Huabin in his hand like a rag.

When Dai Hao saw the person in Huo Yuhao's hand, his pupils suddenly contracted, his face instantly lost all color, his lips trembled but he could not utter a word. He struggled to get up, but the tearing pain in his lower body made him arch his body suddenly, and the whole person curled up like a shrimp, even kneeling was extremely difficult. His legs trembled uncontrollably, and the soul masters did not need to spend any effort to suppress it.

"Very familiar, right?" Huo Yuhao's voice was even colder than the cold wind in the Far North. "Your most valued son." He deliberately shook Dai Huabin in his hand and watched the light in Dai Hao's eyes die out little by little.

Huo Yuhao's voice suddenly became a little softer, with a hint of amusement: "Senior sister, will you really be satisfied if you kill him? He is now wishing that you would kill him with a sword, so that he can both preserve the last bit of dignity and be free." He threw the unconscious Dai Huabin aside and stood in front of Ju Zi, "He is the indirect murderer of your father and the indirect murderer of my mother, although my mother will of course choose to forgive him..."

He did not dare to look at Huo Yun'er's expression. The sadness and resentment emanating from Mother Ling behind him almost overwhelmed him and made him angry.

He didn't want to hurt his mother's feelings, but he also didn't want Dai Hao to have an easy time.

Mom, why are you so kind and so...weak?

“It’s useless to kill him. Since you said he killed your father, why don’t you just go to Xingluo City and use your fixed-type soul guide shells to blow up his ancestral tomb.” Huo Yuhao kicked the unconscious Dai Huabin at his feet. “Before that, why don’t you repeat what you just did to him on his son?”

"Interesting, but before waking him up..." Juzi suddenly laughed, and the tip of the sword turned to press against Dai Huabin's throat, from top to bottom, and finally stopped at...

"You dare?!" Dai Hao struggled violently upon hearing that, and the blood from his broken wounds left shocking trails on the ground.

"Who allowed you to imitate my speech?!" Huo Yuhao never looked at Huo Yun'er again. A loud slap suddenly rang out, and Dai Hao's head suddenly tilted to one side. Five bright red fingerprints appeared on his left cheek, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. The force contained in this slap was just right, which would not kill him, but was enough to make him feel deeply humiliated.

He had figured out Rong Nianbing's intentions these days. Was this a test from the God of Emotions? If he looked at Huo Yun'er's eyes, he might really soften his heart and give Dai Hao a quick death.

“I have a good idea.” Orange’s tone gave Huo Yuhao an illusion, as if they were back in the days when they were studying at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, discussing the homework assigned by teacher Xuan Ziwen together in the laboratory.

Again, common interests may not bring them together, but common hatred can.

Then, Ju Zi bowed slightly to Mu Xing and said respectfully, "Can you demonstrate that? That... the thing you mentioned before, the one that would make Xu Tianran cry with envy..."

Now it was Mu Xing's turn to be shocked. Next, I will say five words. Do you know what I am going to say?

She had thought about outsourcing the sterilization work, but she had never thought about outsourcing it so many times.

The Golden Dragon King blurted out in the sea of ​​spirit: "F*ck, this is so vulgar!"

Alex opened his mouth and found that there was really no better word to describe his mood at the moment.

"Isn't this bad?" If the goddess of life knew that she used her healing power to do this...

I'm sorry, Mom! I'm just a dragon to satisfy human wishes. Although she didn't collect all seven dragon balls, I really need this fun! At this time, it was not only Huo Yuhao who felt guilty towards his mother, but also Hakixing.

"Your Excellency the Duke should feel honored. You are the first prisoner of war to enjoy the 'care' of the entire Fire Phoenix Soul Mentor Group." Juzi smiled, a smile that even Dai Hao felt terrified.

Next, the Fire Phoenix Soul Instructor Group, from the team leader to the ordinary soldiers, were amazed that Mu Xing could really regenerate severed limbs, and at the same time, they put into practice the sayings "You can also have a try" and "My sword is not bad either", which shows the high quality of the army.