My Cold And Beautiful CEO

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This palm of Constantine was almost scared and frightened. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to himself, so close that he didn't even have time for fear, regret, and regret. As he was about to enter death, his mind was so blank that he couldn't remember anything.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a cold mang stabbed straight towards Qin Hao's chest and heart. Although he could no longer get in when he came in contact with Qin Hao's golden armor, it was such an instant block, A lightning-like figure came galloping, holding Constantine abruptly and then retreating.

Qin Hao's palm and Constantine passed by, his eyes narrowed and he did not retreat. He still stepped forward. The sword in the hand of Confucian Sword had no way to pierce Qin Hao's armor, even a little scar. Yin did not stay, and the sword was bent by external force.

The next moment, with the sound of ping pong, the long sword broke into three or four because it couldn't stand the pressure. The sword Confucian name was sword Confucian, and the most relied on was the Confucian sword. Now the sword is gone. His combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, not to mention facing Qin Hao, who is not likely to be defeated even if he is in a good state, even if he pulls back, he has withdrawn dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, he seemed to underestimate Qin Hao. If Qin Hao wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to escape at all, as it is now, I do n’t know when Qin Hao appeared on his side, showing him a cold and **** blood. Smile, patted with a slap.

Huh!

When the palm touched the head of the swordman, only a muffled sound was heard, and the head of the swordman exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white liquids, tissues, and organs splashed around and became one. The headless body fell straight down.

Qin Hao shook his finger, a flash of light fell on Jianru's headless corpse. Instantly, the fire permeated the corpse's body and was burned into a mass of ashes, which disappeared with the wind.

"Sword Confucian!" Constantine's eyes were smashed. It wasn't how deep his relationship with Sword Confucius was, but his distress and fear. The ghost king died, and Sword Confucian also died. All his masters were Qin Hao. It's easy to get rid of it. If he goes on like this, he really doesn't know what else he can do?

He really hates this feeling of inability to control. For those who like to control the overall situation and are good at calculation, this kind of inefficiency almost drives him crazy.

Qin Hao didn't care if his iron-blooded measures scared the crowd, instead he grinned a cruel smile and looked at Constantine: "Do you think you can escape? Just your humble ants garbage want to start from I run away? I like to see you desperately struggling, thinking you can escape control, but I do n’t know, except death, you will not have a second end! "

"Roar! Emperor, you seldom talk loudly there, no matter what monster you are, I will eat you!" The silver hair on the back of the devil wolf Fenier stood up like a steel needle, and bursts of throat Howling like a beast, the sharp fangs flashed the cold light, and a pair of wolf eyes stared at Qin Hao's neck.

"It's up to you? A cross-breeding beast, trying to challenge the emperor with the little blood left by his ancestors? Seek death!"

Qin Hao yelled coldly, facing the demon wolf Finnier who was coming face to face, he couldn't avoid it. He slowly raised his right hand and placed it in front of the latter. The material bent into claws and happened to catch Finnier. On his forehead, hold it tightly in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the endless sunburst suddenly burst out of Qin Hao's palms, wrapping the entire wolf head of Fennier in flames, roasting it, yelling, limbs fluttering, the pain of burning the soul almost through the body He couldn't help begging for mercy: "Forge, fate, emperor, fate, I'm willing to surrender to you, please let me go, don't kill me, don't kill me ..."

"Look at your beast, it should be a good dog. How about, white-haired dog, if you want to be a crazy dog ​​raised by the Emperor, the Emperor will let you bite whoever you are, maybe you still have a chance to survive. Otherwise , You only have a dead end! "Qin Hao asked with a careless smile, and Yang Yan gradually disappeared.

At the first hearing, Fennier was so angry that he bit a bite on Qin Hao's neck and ended up with him. But he knew that the other side was too much and much stronger than him, but he could not do the same at the same time, and shuddered at the thought of the pain that directly penetrated the soul.

"Huang, I am willing to be your dog, and I am willing to wipe out all obstacles for you, just ask you to spare me!" After experiencing the boundless days of imprisonment, Finnier cherishes his little life, Being alive is more important than everything, whether it's a dog or something, it's just a change of loyalty.

"Okay! Let's see you!" Qin Hao released Fennier's imprisonment, dropped his right hand lightly, and tapped his fingertips a little. Yang Yan flew from Qin Hao's fingertips and drilled directly into the latter's forehead. A small flame of golden flame elicited from the hair. .

Fennier was startled, for fear that Qin Hao would kill him, but found that the latter did not mean that. Yang Yan entered the body not only without any pain, but also a little warm and comfortable, and he felt his The bloodline power seems to have strengthened a lot, and the speed of power has become stronger.

"It's an insult to be a humble dog like me to be a dog. The strength is too weak. If the emperor had just been reborn after a fire, and you don't have a proper person, you wouldn't be eligible to be a dog for the emperor. This Dianyangyan contains half a drop of the emperor's essence blood, which can help you stimulate the power of blood in your body and take your strength to the next level. Moreover, if you dare to give birth to a little bit of eccentricity, Yangyan will be in your body. When it breaks out, you can be burned into fly ash in the blink of an eye. By then, even the fairy Luo will not save you! "

This is a typical big stick and sweet date strategy. Finnier is even more convinced by Qin Hao. As a strong man, how difficult it is to improve his strength, but Qin Hao only has half a drop of essence blood. Letting his strength go further, this made him have a feeling of choosing the right master, and quickly knelt on all fours, admiring: "Hello, you can rest assured, Fennier will never have two minds, he will do his best to be the emperor Use, remove all obstacles! "

"Very good. In that case, kill all the temple warriors who are obstructing the eyes, and I will be disgusted to look at these unscrupulous hypocrites ..." Qin Hao's sharp eyes also clamored Qin Hao to provoke them. The holy Holy See swept across the faces and said lightly, murderous in words.

"Yes!"

Fennier's huge wolf's head was slightly nodded, and then a terrifying wolf wolf was erected, the silver hair around his body stood upright, like a steel needle, kicked hard under his feet, and fell into the holy Holy See crowd like a shell. Wolf Waving his claws like chopping melon and chopping vegetables, the sacred light of those temple warriors was just like paper in front of Finnier, and they could cut their bodies with their hands.

Qin Hao didn't pay attention to the situation on Finnier's side, he disappeared in situ, suddenly appeared in front of Constantine, and laughed coldly: "Humble ants, do you want to escape?"

That's right, when Finnier promised Qin Hao's conditions to be his dog, Constantine knew that the situation had gone. Two of the three masters died and one was surrendered. He will stay here and will only die. One, I wanted to escape while Qin Hao didn't notice.

However, what he didn't know was that Qin Hao's consciousness had already covered this area. The slightest wind and grass could not escape his perception. How could he escape?

When I saw Qin Hao, Constantine was cold and didn't answer. He waved his hands in a spirited way, and at the same time turned the direction and fled again. However, before he ran two steps away, he suddenly felt the danger coming. At the stop, a sharp sword flashed, almost passing his hair.

Looking up, my heart was mostly cold, and it was not others who stopped him, but Christina and Altria, who had been watching the situation change.

Although Christina also has ideas for the Holy Grail, she is not an irrational person. The Holy Grail has been destroyed by Qin Hao. Since it is not available, it is better to step back and kill Constantine.

"Constantine, do you still think you can run away this time? Obediently die!"

The author Mo Wangchu said: Many brothers reflected the content of the white-haired dog's chapter, which is the same as the previous chapter. Here, I repost it. It is a free chapter to compensate brothers who have not seen or spent money, sorry, app After only six months on the line, there may be some bugs and other things. The original intention does not want to do this. This is a technical problem. You can only ask for more. You can see that chapter subscription is not even half of the usual. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .