The Strongest Violent System

Chapter 848: Tolls

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Not everyone on the scene will compromise. On that day, the Emperor Wu, headed by the Demon Sect, had just finished speaking. A tall and thin warrior patted the table and shouted: "What if we don't give it?"

"If you don't give it, then you just wait to die!"

That day the Martial Emperor of the Demon Sect swept out like electricity, appeared in front of the tall and thin warrior, and swept out with a sword.

"Puff!" a cry.

The head of the tall and thin warrior suddenly flew out of the body. Blood spurted wildly from his neck.

The people present were silent. I'm not moved anymore. Wrapped those two Wuhuang emperors. Although they are Wu Huang, they are only beginner Wu Huang, and they will definitely not be the opponent of the peak Wu Huang.

"I don't know... how much tolls will it cost?" a Wu Zong warrior asked shudderingly.

"One hundred lower-grade spar."

The leader of the peak Wu Huang said with a sneer.

"What, why so much? In the past, your Heavenly Demon Cult also charged tolls, but it was a low-grade spar of 30. Why did it rise so much this time?" A warrior asked a little angrily.

"At this time, at another time. Tolls will naturally not be static." That peak martial emperor said.

"Why don't we have so many spars. Can we give it a few days." A warrior said with a bitter face.

"Pop!" there was a sound.

The warrior was slapped on the ground by the martial emperor, the peak of the demon cult. His face was swollen.

"If you can't hand it over, you have to call it, or you will die!" Wu Huangdao, the peak of the Demon Cult that day.

The warriors on the scene had to hand over the low-grade spar one by one under the devilish power of the demon cult. Even some warriors who did not have enough low-grade spar also gathered the low-grade spar together with their companions.

However, Zhang Tianhao also discovered that there were still people present who didn't mean to pay the toll. For example, the woman wearing a cloak.

That day, Emperor Wu, the peak of the Demon Sect, apparently saw this scene, with a trace of anger flashing across his face, walked up to the woman wearing the hood, and said faintly: "Didn't you hear what I just said clearly? One hundred low-grade spar, you have fourteen, you need one thousand four hundred low-grade spar. You won’t be able to make one without one."

Afu said indifferently: "Someone will teach this spar for us. You can ask them directly, and you may get more."

"who?"

Emperor Wu, the peak of the Demon Cult, frowned.

Ah Fu took out a token and shook it in front of Wu Huang of the Demon Cult that day.

"What? Are you from Sirius?"

That day, Emperor Wu Huang, the peak of the Demon Cult, looked shocked and took a few steps back angrily.

When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he was a little curious about what kind of power this Sirius Society could make the Emperor Wu of the Heavenly Demon Sect so jealous. It seemed that this dark desert was really getting more and more interesting.

After hitting a hard nail. The Emperor Wu of the Demon Sect was a little aggrieved that day, and found Zhang Tianhao, who looked calm beside him, suddenly a little out of anger. Immediately came to Zhang Tianhao's face, patted the table in front of him, coldly snorted, "Boy, looking at you, are you not going to hand in the spar?"

"No!"

Zhang Tianhao took a sip of wine and smiled faintly.

"Then you don't want to die." The peak Wuhuang smiled coldly.

"You... I think it's you who want to kill you. Not me." Zhang Tianhao smiled slightly.

"you wanna die!"

The peak Wu Huang yelled angrily. A palm slammed down Zhang Tianhao's face.

However, the palm of the pinnacle martial emperor was empty.

With a "pop!" Zhang Tianhao's palm slapped the peak of Wu Huang's cheek.

"Ah!" The pinnacle Wuhuang screamed, and the man fell off like a broken kite.

"you… "

Everyone present was a little surprised. This is the peak martial emperor! Even in the dark desert, this martial land, this pinnacle martial emperor is also very powerful.

That day Martial Emperor, the peak of the Demon Sect, was slapped by Zhang Tianhao in front of so many people, and he suddenly felt aggrieved. Yelled. Pounced at Zhang Tianhao again. The long knife came out of its sheath, and the invisible sword qi slashed at Zhang Tianhao fiercely. This sword force sinks vigorously. Like a mountain, it rolled down on Zhang Tianhao's body.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Tianhao snorted lightly and pointed out. It hit the blade of Wuhuang, the peak of the Demon Cult, that day. Suddenly, Wu Huang, the peak of the Demon Cult, snorted. I felt that the knife blade I had split into pieces. A strong force swept over him. Immediately knocked out the peak of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Wu Huang.

"Pop!" there was a sound.

That day, Emperor Wu, the peak of the Demon Sect, suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

That day, Emperor Wu Huang, the peak of the Demon Sect, felt a sweet throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Come on with me and kill him."

Wu Huang, the peak of the Heavenly Demon Sect, was furious. Roared at the dozens of demon cultists behind him.

Seventeen Heavenly Demon Sect's Emperor Wu roared, and with a terrible murderous intent, he killed Zhang Tianhao.

"Huh, life and death!"

Zhang Tianhao's blood sword came out of its sheath.

Endless light of the sword swayed from Zhang Tianhao's hand, and fell on the bodies of the demon cultists. After the demon cultists were left behind by the knife, they suddenly felt a chill in their lower body. Looking down, I found that my waistband had fallen off at some point. The pants also fell down.

Those believers of the Demon Sect suddenly felt a little hairy. What a sword technique this is.

"Fuck, if you continue to teach, the next cut will not be here." Zhang Tianhao's smile was a little teasing.

Those demon cultists suddenly felt a little creepy. If the opponent takes the position, not the belt, but a certain part below, then...

The demon cultists thought of the terrible place, and immediately clamped their legs, thankful. Fortunately, the opponent's men are merciful, otherwise they will enter the palace to serve the emperor.

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Huang, the peak of the Heavenly Demon Sect, looked at Zhang Tianhao and asked unwillingly.

"Who am I? Hehe, you should ask the iron-blooded old man of the Heavenly Demon Cult, oh, what kind of blood-handed and ruthless Qin Wuyan, do you know who I am?"

"what?"

That pinnacle Wuhuang suddenly frightened Mao. The two people mentioned by Zhang Tianhao are the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect! This time it invaded the Northern Territory, and the Demon Sect was very unhappy. Some time ago, the soul cards of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Blood Hand Ruthless Qin Wuyan, and the Iron-Blooded Old Man were all destroyed. Obviously encountered an accident. Could it be that the young man in front of him did it.

Although the peak Wuhuang was a little unbelief. But he still didn't dare to continue to provoke Zhang Tianhao, so he retreated before making plans.

"Boy, wait, let's go!"

The people of the Heavenly Demon Sect came and went quickly, and soon disappeared outside the inn.

"Guardian, you'd better go! Maybe these people will return soon after Tianmao." The shop's second person worried about Zhang Tianhao.