The First God of War of the Female President

Haoyang's voice did not spread.

He just talks to himself.

So as not to scare the snake.

It's not that he is afraid of anything, but that he doesn't want those related people who killed the Hao family back then, even if one more person survives.

Now when he makes a move, he is using the energy of the "Da Sun Burning Heaven Jue", once he hits him, the enemy will have only one end.

Ashes!

Not even the physical body can be left behind.

"The Great Sun Burning Heaven Art consumes a lot. Fortunately, they are just ordinary people. It only needs a little energy to make them die."

While thinking, Haoyang walked out of the hall calmly.

With a bang, the door of the hall was closed by Haoyang. For a moment, the whole hall only had the scorched smell of living people gradually being burned to ashes, and a little fire gradually dimmed.

Haoyang didn't let these people leave, not to kill them all, but to save them again.

If innocent people like them rushed out of the hall now, they might all be killed by the fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King.

The fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King can be called one of the Heavenly Kings, and he is obviously also a ruthless person.

He has also killed countless enemies on the battlefield. In his eyes, these ordinary people have no room to fight back.

Haoyang came to the car calmly and drove straight to the outside of Guo's community.

The fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King also followed with a smile.

"Brother, everything went well without leaving any traces. No one can find out who died in the Gao family tonight."

As soon as the fourth child got into the car, he spoke confidently.

"Very good, I'll change this car as well, I don't need to use it anymore! So as not to startle the snake." Haoyang took a deep breath, and drove to the wilderness with Bei Tian Wang Lao Si.

After cleaning up the traces and making sure everything was safe, the two walked out of the wilderness.

"Brother, according to the information, there is a sorcerer living in the western wilderness of the imperial capital. This sorcerer is named Cui Daoren, and he is also one of the people who dealt with the Hao family ten years ago." The fourth son of Beitian Wang said with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Okay, then let's go to him to settle the score now." Haoyang's voice was not much emotional, killing people was nothing to him, but this time the people he killed were not ordinary people.

He was the one who ruined the Hao family ten years ago.

Killing such a person makes Haoyang feel extremely happy.

After all, the hatred has been accumulated for too long, and the impact on him is too great.

Now that the big vengeance has been avenged a little bit, the anger that has been accumulated in his heart for ten years has changed somewhat.

"If my vengeance is completely avenged, then my strength will go one step further! Only when my mind is clear can it be unimpeded and powerful!" Haoyang took a deep breath, and between breaths, he felt that his body and soul were powerless. It's a lot easier.

This feeling of revenge, he found himself immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Once revenge begins, he will not let it go.

Only by killing all the enemies with his hands can his heart be calmed down again.

"A warlock? A warlock can also curse. The person who killed me two years ago is most likely a warlock!" Haoyang's heart was cold, and when he heard the word 'warlock', the murderous intent emanating from him was obvious. A little more.

"Brother, this warlock shouldn't be too strong, and I can deal with it easily. Do you have to do it yourself?" The third son of Beitian Wang felt that he could do it on his behalf.

After all, although this Cui Daoren is a warlock, he should be just an ordinary warlock.

He is also one of the majestic kings, and he is still very confident in dealing with a warlock.

Of course, there are also very terrifying existences among warlocks, enough to pose a fatal threat to the fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King.

But that kind of existence generally doesn't easily appear in the world.

This Cui Daoren has lived in the western wilderness of the imperial capital for a long time. Since he is always in the Ming Dynasty, he is naturally not too powerful.

"Like I said, I will personally do the important thing of revenge for the family. You just need to help me!" Haoyang said indifferently.

"Okay brother, I understand!" Beitian Wang's fourth child couldn't help but feel cold when he heard the determination in Haoyang's voice, and he didn't dare to say more.

The speed of the two was like the wind, and afterimages stood on the spot.

Not long after, they came to an imperial capital in the western wilderness.

The western wilderness of the imperial capital is inaccessible, the vegetation here is thin, and there is no water source all year round, making it difficult for the vegetation here to grow.

It is said that this time it used to be a huge battlefield. Under this western wilderness, I don't know how many dead bones were buried.

After every sandstorm, there will be bone fragments.

The environment here is harsh, and the sky is hazy all the year round, so that ordinary people dare not approach.

"This place is really suitable for warlocks to live in. This kind of environment is very good for them." Haoyang looked at the wilderness of the western suburbs under the hazy sky, and nodded in evaluation.

As for warlocks, Haoyang has seen many on the battlefield, some of them are very powerful, even he dare not be careless.

Two years ago, among the three war gods he beheaded outside the Kunlun Ruins, one was a warlock.

Warlock.

You can sacrifice your soul to the darkness, and use evil methods to exchange for the power to summon dark creatures or curses. The seemingly weak power does have the power to torture people to death.

Just like cursing, that's it.

Curse spells rarely kill people at the beginning, but when the curse slowly breaks out, it will bring people a feeling of pain, until they cruelly torture people to death.

Haoyang has long been taught the curse technique of warlocks and the means of summoning dark creatures, so he has a deep understanding of warlocks.

"Brother, in the information we have obtained, there is no record of the specific location of Warlock Cui Daoren's residence. How can we find him in such a large area of ​​the Western Wilderness?" The fourth son of the Northern Heavenly King glanced at the boundless desolation around him. There is no sign of living things.

Not to mention finding people, even tiny creatures are hard to find.

"We just need to go deep into the western wilderness. I think he will come to us." Haoyang's eyes were very calm, because he knew that warlocks are very sensitive to the breath of living beings.

As long as they exude a slightly stronger aura than ordinary people, that warlock may not be able to resist attacking them.

Because warlocks always have the means to manipulate powerful people into their own killing machines, and they can even sacrifice the souls of living people to the darkness in exchange for the power of darkness for their own use.

"Okay, I'll listen to my elder brother!" Xi Tianwang's fourth child had absolute trust in Haoyang.

The two of them talked, regardless of the harsh environment of the wilderness in the western suburbs, they walked slowly towards the depths of the wilderness in the western suburbs.

There seems to be nothing unusual in the outer part of the wilderness in the western suburbs, but the dead bones blown out by the strong wind from time to time are a little frightening.

But as it went deeper, the sky seemed to become more and more gloomy, and the air gradually shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

As it went deeper, the gloomy atmosphere became heavier and heavier.

It was as if they were walking towards the gate of hell step by step.