Rebirth of a hero

Chapter 97
"Demon Sect thief, don't go crazy! Zhao Gao is here, you can catch him quickly."

In less than half a stick of incense, Zhao Gao quickly arrived at the gate of the Qinghe Great Wall. Looking at the dense crowds of people and horses, as well as the broken limbs on the ground, a huge roar came out of his mouth.

Hearing Zhao Gao's voice, Huang Dewei, who was about to burn his blood, looked happy, and shouted weakly: "Counterattack and kill the enemy!"

Li Feihu, who was concentrating on fighting Fang Zhiyun, heard Zhao Gao's familiar voice, and his expression changed involuntarily. How could he be this terrifying person?
Among them, Luo Feng, who had just inserted Fang Tian's painted halberd into the enemy's body, heard Zhao Gao's voice, a blazing fire flashed in his eyes, and the movements in his hands accelerated a bit.

Zhao Gao watched the elite guards of Qinghe County die one by one, and his heart was bleeding. Every time someone died, he suffered an additional loss.

He had already regarded Qinghe County as something in his pocket, and those who lost were all his people. Every time the two sides killed for a while, many people would die, and the battle must be quelled quickly.

Zhao Gao's eyes moved and he exerted force on his feet. The surrounding soil cracked, and Zhao Gao flew directly towards the city wall like a ghost.

Seeing Zhao Gao suddenly appear, Fang Zhiyun's face flashed with horror. He guessed Zhao Gao's identity from Zhao Gao's voice. Peerless murderer.

His master, that is, Han Long, the deputy head master of the Five Poisons Sect, would not have died in the battle at Yunmeng Mountain if it hadn't been for Zhao Gao, a peerless murderer.

"Master Yunmeng Mountain, you..."

Without waiting for Fang Zhiyun to say anything, Zhao Gao punched him with fists with both hands, the force was fierce, and the air froze under his fists as he passed across the sky.

Fang Zhiyun's heart was shaken, feeling a threat of death, he swung his knife desperately and made the strongest move in his life.

boom!
Zhao Gao directly bombarded Fang Zhiyun's knife, the knife energy suddenly dissipated, and the powerful force continued to blast towards Fang Zhiyun.

His face changed drastically, and he wanted to continue to react, but he was half a beat too slow, and was directly punched hundreds of meters away by Zhao Gao, and his body exploded into blood foam in the air.

Zhao Gao's face remained unmoved, his hands were like iron claws and steel tongs, suddenly enlarged several times and swept towards the disciples of the Five Poison God Sect next to him, everything the iron claws passed was turned into flesh.

Li Feihu only felt a strong strong wind, and saw that Fang Zhiyun, who had been fighting with him inseparably before, had been blown away and turned into pieces in the air.

Feeling Zhao Gao's powerful pressure, Li Feihu woke up as if from a dream and shouted to the five poison god disciples who were trembling in fear.

"Your left protector is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed! Put down the weapons in your hands! Otherwise, you will die here immediately today!"

When Fang Zhiyong saw that his eldest brother was killed, he couldn't care less about Sanqi 21. At this time, no matter how powerful Zhao Gao was, he would rush to fight for Zhao Gao.

"Fart, Protector Zuo is not here! And I, kill, use their blood to pay tribute to my elder brother's spirit in heaven!"

At this time, Fang Zhiyong was completely insane. He was full of murderous intent when he saw the death of his younger brother Fang Zhiqiu and elder brother Fang Zhiyun. Even if he had to pay for all the people of the Five Poison Sect today, he would have to bury the entire Qinghe City with him.

Looking at the dust swirling up from the north, Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly: "Qinghe Guard Camp, listen to my order, kill! No disciples of the Demon Cult will be spared!"

This burst of dust ignited, Zhao Gao's heart moved, and finally he no longer had to worry about the waste of these subordinates who would belong to him if they continued to fight.

"Eliminate the demon gate, leave no one behind!"

Among them, Tieniu and A Fei of the guard battalion were the first to bear the brunt. They drew out their swords one after another, and led the guard battalion first to fight with the disciples of the Five Poison God Sect.

A staccato battle broke out again.

However, the battle did not last long. With Zhao Gao quickly killing all the innate warriors one by one, and the arrival of many innate warriors and masters from Yunmeng Mountain, the battle soon subsided.

All the members of the Five Poison God Sect were killed. There were tens of thousands of corpses piled under the city wall of Qinghe City. The height of the piled corpses was almost as high as the city wall.

"Master, my apprentice is late, I hope the master will forgive me."

After tidying up the battlefield, in the city lord's mansion.

Zhao Gao looked indifferent, looked at the rows of people sitting under the seat, and said slowly: "I came this time mainly to save Qinghe County from the fire and water, of course there are two other things besides this. event!"

Zhao Gao swept his gaze, and looked at the people at the bottom of the hall row by row.

When he saw the extremely nervous Zhang Kuangsheng, Zhao Gao showed a harmless smile, "The first thing is that Brother Zhang is too weak in strength, and Master Zhang Zhang Erhe was seriously injured and died, so for the time being. I, Zhao Gaolai, am in charge of the entire Qinghe County, do you have any objections?"

"Impossible! My father is not dead yet, how dare you say that my father was seriously injured and died? Zhao Gao, you really are a wolf with ambition, how dare you plot against my family in Qinghe County."

As soon as Zhao Gao finished speaking, Zhang Kuangsheng stood up excitedly and roared at Zhao Gao, using this to cover up his guilty conscience.

Huang Dewei, who looked pale for a while and had blood flowing on his arms, coughed again. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhao Gao in disbelief: "Ahem... you..."

Out of breath, Huang Dewei, whose life was already in danger, fell to the ground before he finished speaking, and passed out.

Yun Sheng walked to his side, felt Huang Dewei's pulse with his hand, and whispered to Zhao Gao: "Dead, Mr. Huang is dead."

As for Huang Dewei, a martial artist with a low cultivation base and only a mid-innate realm, he still can't call him a master, so he can only be called Master Huang.

"Dead?" Zhao Gao was surprised. He had already seen that Huang Dewei had been helpless for a long time, but he died at this juncture. He was so angry that he died with just a few words. It was beyond his expectation.

"Uncle Huang, don't abandon me, I really have nothing to rely on after you leave, ah..."

Feeling the temperature of Huang Dewei's body in his arms disappearing rapidly, Zhang Kuangsheng, who had experienced several major blows these days, couldn't help screaming crazily.

"It's noisy!"

Zhao Gao's cold light flashed, and the teacup in his hand flew out, directly piercing Zhang Kuangsheng's forehead.

"I said, today I am in charge of the entire Qinghe County, who has any objections?"

Zhao Gao's voice echoed in the lobby and could not be dispersed for a long time. Everyone in the lobby was too frightened to reply.

"I dare not. If the master is the master of Qinghe County and comes from the blessings of the people of Qinghe County, how can we have any objection?"

After the group of people brought by Zhao Gao from Yunmeng Mountain heard Zhao Gao's words, they all stood up and knelt on the ground and obeyed Zhao Gao.

Li Feihu shrank in the corner. When he saw everyone kneeling down and revealing himself, he couldn't help but say to Zhao Gao with a bitter look on his face: "See Mr. Zhao, it is indeed a blessing for our generation to have Mr. Zhao in charge of Qinghe County. .”

Hearing Li Feihu's words, Zhao Gao turned his head and originally wanted to ask Li Feihu for the inheritance of that powerful master, but unexpectedly saw a figure.

(End of this chapter)