The system takes me to pretend

The high-speed rail was full of panic.

No wonder Su Hao was able to give Bai Wenling an extremely high-quality defensive magic weapon worth tens of billions.

No wonder Shangguan Yunyou was so respectful to Su Hao, and gave countless welfare stickers to Dielianhua Company.

No wonder Amy failed to assassinate Su Hao, and was killed by Su Hao, and even wiped out all the members of the Hand of God brought by Ning Long face to face.

It turns out that Su Hao is the leader of Haibei City Road!

"At such a young age, he has the cultivation of the realm, and he is worthy of being the leader of Haibei City." Ning Long clapped his hands, his eyes full of approval.

"I have seen countless talents overseas, and you are the only one who catches my eye. I can give you a chance to work for my God's hand. I don't care about today's affairs."

"Is it so direct?" Su Hao smiled, and asked with his chin in his hands, "What if I refuse?"

"If you refuse, then I'm sorry, I will take today's life." Ning Long smiled darkly.

Suddenly, a monstrous evil spirit erupted from him, shocking heaven and man.

"If you said this a week ago, I would never be able to refute you." Su Hao smiled lightly, then shook his head: "But now, no matter how you hear it, it seems pale."

"What do you mean?" Ning Long narrowed his eyes and his voice was low.

"It's not interesting." Su Hao spread his hands and thought for a while: "Well, I can also give you a chance to leave Haibei City now and never come back. Your life is still yours."

"Are you serious?" Ning Long had a strong mockery on his face, and his voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice.

Su Hao looked at Ning Long, and said word by word: "If I don't take it seriously, you will be a dead person now."

"Hahaha!" Ning Long was taken aback, then suddenly laughed.

"Sure enough, you are young and energetic, and you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, anyway, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

After the words fell, Ning Long's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

That speed cannot be described in words at all.

When Gao Tie reacted, Ning Long's fierce punch had already hit Su Hao's chest.

This punch was as fast as lightning, halfway through the punch, the force of transforming strength suddenly rushed forward, and the second strike came first, hitting Su Hao's face. The strangeness of the move was really rare.

When Ning Long's heavy punch came, the strong wind spread outwards, making Su Hao's broken hair flutter, but it didn't make a trace of panic appear on his face.

His two hands were sticking together, and he released his energy, drawing circles in the void, as if he was touching an invisible ball.

Ning Long's punch landed like hitting a sponge, without hurting him at all.

Before Ning Long punched back, a shock force erupted from Su Hao's fist, causing him to involuntarily step back a few steps.

After a long while of trying to control, he just stood still.

The high-speed rail was surprised.

With just a light push from Su Hao, the thousand-hundred-pound strength of Ning Long's punch seemed to be thrown into the vast ocean, without a trace or a sound.

Even, Ning Long's body was moved back several steps by his own punch.

Has Su Hao's strength reached this point?
"Is there such a thing?" Ning Long was startled at first, then his eyes turned cold, he quickly punched consecutively, his arms shook, it seemed that there were dozens of arms and dozens of fists hitting at the same time.

On the other hand, Su Hao still had a relaxed expression on his face. He lifted his hands up, pressed right and left, and the whole body seemed to be integrated with the wind, becoming soft and soft, but it also made people feel that there was infinite power hidden inside, ready to move at any time. It is possible to rush out.

At the moment when Ning Long's countless fists landed, Su Hao's hands and eyes matched each other, using his waist as the axis, he moved like a cat, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the real.

What is astonishing is that he didn't try to avoid Ning Long's fist, but threw out the same punch, like flowing clouds and flowing water, facing Ning Long's attacking fist with incomparable elegance.

"Bang bang bang..."

The high-speed rail outside the bureau couldn't see the scene of fists touching at all, only the sound of fists clashing could be heard quietly.

Ning Long's complexion had already begun to change.

In order to practice the speed of his fists, he would swing his fists underwater every day. In the middle stage of non-transformation, he definitely couldn't catch the ins and outs of his fist movement.

However, Su Hao did it.

This guy is as quiet as a mountain, moving like a river. When he swings his punches, he accumulates energy like a bow and releases energy like an arrow. Every punch can be matched with himself, and he never misses a punch.

The man in his early twenties in front of him is simply a monster.

After several fights, Ning Long only felt that all the parties in the Shangpan were under the cover of Su Hao's fists, and there was no way to dodge or resist.

Taking a deep breath, he could only use his strength to catch Su Hao's palm forcefully, and at the same time swung his right fist violently, hoping that the two of them would each receive a blow, and both would suffer.

Surprisingly, Su Hao was not in a hurry, his eyes were half-closed, and his whole body was relaxed, like an ark floating in the sea, swaying with the waves.

When the fist was about to hit him, his old heart was like still water, his footsteps drew circles, in the form of arcs and spirals, the transitions were round and lively, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, soft and even.

Finally, Ning Long's fist landed on him.

However, to his surprise, this punch was wrapped and bounced by a gentle force, and landed in the air.

With his hands behind his back, Su Hao said lightly, "Your strength shouldn't be limited to this."

"That's natural!" Ning Long said sharply, his speed suddenly increased, and he circled behind Su Hao in an instant.

He swung his right hand across and covered it with the other hand.

In an instant, a powerful force of transforming energy surged in the palm of the right hand, and waves of aftermath emanated from the palm, with a domineering momentum.

"Hun Yuan Palm!"

Ning Long yelled violently, jumped up high, and slapped Su Hao.

The gust of wind blew instantly, and a turbulent force gushed out from Ning Long's palm crazily, turning into a huge palm. With the overflow of energy, the palm was mixed with a terrifying aura, and rushed towards Su Hao rapidly.

Facing this blow, Su Hao just slightly raised his hand and punched him.

This fist didn't use any martial skills, but the mighty punch was like a flood, destroying everything, clean, sharp, ruthless, and directly collided with Ning Long's palm with a terrifying strength that would destroy the dead.

"boom!"

The sound of the explosion, like a meteorite hitting the ground, spread loudly, shaking the entire Chongyu Temple.

Across the high-speed railway seven or eight meters away, I only felt a counter-shock force, and my whole body was like seaweed in the wild water, and I was shaken back with all my strength. If I didn't grab the pillar at a critical moment, I would definitely be blown away.

Of course, this moment is obviously not the time to think about these things. After he stabilized his body, he quickly turned his attention to the battle between Su Hao and Ning Long again, wanting to see how the final situation would be.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's startling when you see it.

In front of him, Su Hao stood on the spot like Mount Tai.

However, Ning Long's entire palm was sunken, blood was continuously flowing from the center of the palm, and he looked very embarrassed.

When fists and palms collided, it was obvious that Su Hao had the upper hand.

"Take out all the hole cards, otherwise it will be too boring." Su Hao swept the dust on his clothes, his eyes wandering.

"If you don't use the trick, you won't have a chance."

"As the hall master of the Hand of God, I once slaughtered tens of thousands of mercenaries by myself, and I was honored as the jade-faced flying dragon. How dare you say that I have no chance?" It seems that some secret method has been cast.

In an instant, the sky of Chongyu Temple was covered by dark clouds, and all the sunlight was covered.

A ray of moonlight fell from the dense dark clouds and shone on Ning Long.

Suddenly, his face changed, his head multiplied, twisted into shape, and finally turned into the head of a wolf, ugly and terrifying.

At the same time, the bones of his whole body seemed to be unscrewed abruptly, his palms exploded, black sharp claws stretched out, and thick bristles grew all over his body.

The back is high and bulging, and the muscles are bursting.

At this moment, Ning Long had completely lost his human appearance and was half wolf and half human.

Werewolf, the embodiment of blood and brutality!
"Roar!"

Ning Long's eyes were scarlet, he let out a loud roar, and stepped forward with one step, the attack was extremely fierce.

The powerful force made the air seem to be torn apart, and there were bursts of whistling sounds, which seemed rather cold.

Su Hao watched Ning Long galloping towards him, without any emotion on his face. He turned his body slightly, and slowly raised his hand, and the power of transforming energy gathered crazily and gathered at his fingertips.

"Shh!"

With a swipe of Su Hao's fingertips, the power of transforming energy surged out like a sword, rushing towards Ning Long with surging aura.

Before Ning Long's claws got close to Su Hao, they were melted and disintegrated by Su Hao's energy-transforming force, so he had to stop charging, twist around forcibly, and barely avoided the force.

He stared at Su Hao, his eyes full of horror: "The power of transforming energy is so powerful, how did this kid cultivate?"

Even if it was him in the early stages of a high-level transformation, he might not be able to condense such a lethal transformation force, but Su Hao's place is as simple as drinking water.

"This guy probably has a very powerful cultivation method." Thinking of this, a trace of greed flashed in Ning Long's eyes, and the idea of ​​killing people to seize treasures had already sprouted in his heart.

However, before he could implement this idea, Su Hao, who was opposing him, stepped on the ground suddenly, and his whole body shot out directly, making a burst of wind, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Quietly, his figure appeared directly in front of Ning Long.

"What?" Ning Long was shocked. After turning into a werewolf, his speed and strength, including dynamic vision, doubled.

However, when Su Hao rushed over, his eyesight couldn't keep up with Su Hao's speed at all.

When Ning Long was astonished, Su Hao kicked against the wind and swept away.

"Crack!"

"Wow!"

The sound of teeth breaking was accompanied by the sound of blood spurting out. Ning Long looked at the spikes mixed with blood, trembling all over, and his eyes were scarlet.

"Damn bastard!"

Ning Long's complexion was contorted, extremely ferocious, as if he was crazy, he went straight to Su Hao.

When he was approaching Su Hao, Su Hao stopped suddenly, and a golden hook hung upside down, swept his legs again, and hit Ning Long's front.

Undoubtedly, another wolf fang was kicked out.

"you wanna die!!!"

Ning Long's eyes were red. With a roar, he stomped his feet violently. He rose into the sky, gathered all his strength, and tore out with one claw, intending to tear Su Hao apart.

With a rebound, Su Hao distanced himself from Ning Long. At the same time, with a malicious smile, the space ring on his finger flashed, and the ancient mirror quietly emerged.

Holding an ancient mirror in his hand, he took a picture of Ning Long who had turned into a werewolf.

In an instant, a hot feeling surged out from the ancient mirror, so strong that even the mirror body trembled slightly, full of strong longing.

Before Ning Long's claws came over, he suddenly felt a strange force going straight to his buttocks, and suddenly, severe pain came like heart-piercing lungs.

"What is this?!"

There was a terrified look in his eyes, and he felt that his butt exploded with heat.

At that moment, there was blood everywhere.

"what!"

There was only a burst of horrific screams coming from Ning Long's mouth. It was chilling, extremely miserable, and it made people's hair stand on end.

Looking at Ning Long, he had already fallen to the ground from mid-air, his buttocks were horrible, and his lower body seemed to be completely torn apart.

"Gollum!"

Gao Tie, who witnessed this scene, closed his eyes abruptly and swallowed his saliva, as if tens of thousands of ants had rushed over his body.

I'm a darling!
what weapon is that?
With just one photo, it actually made Ning Long's butt burst?