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The guardians were not prepared to resist Qin Hao. They seemed to want to use strong men to overwhelm Qin Hao. Any strong man who could not use his will to control the rhythm was a reckless man with no strength. Under such strong oppression, They believe that no strong person would be stupid enough to use his will to control the rhythm.
Without rhythm, the best of the best can easily kill them.
The nine knights rolled up the clouds in the void before attacking, and nine colors stuck in the void, replacing the gloomy source of demonic energy in the void. This is a symbol of the realization of the will, and these nine powerful wills are turning Qin A large group of people gathered at the core, and the soldiers who were lying on the ground all began to retreat, making way for these people.
"I think we don't need to take action anymore. We can overwhelm him with willpower alone. It's not a problem to capture him alive!" The guardians in the ancient tower laughed when they saw this scene.
At this time, Qin Hao stood at the core position, so small, oppressed by nine strands of will condensed into substance, just like a child in front of the knights, looking so weak, and the knights in the nine teams all revealed With a cruel smile, Qin Hao was already dead in their eyes.
?????????? Those talented people on the talent list, or the loners on the wanted list, would not let themselves fall into this situation. If they once put themselves into this situation, it means losing 90% of their combat effectiveness.
However, Qin Hao was not afraid of this will. The trembling of his soul was just a manifestation of his instinct. When he silently recited the Zhenzi Gua in the air, a purple halo suddenly appeared outside his body, and this intrusion was blocked. More than 90% of the will to come is isolated.
The remaining 10% of his will, although strong, still interferes with his soul, but it is no longer that important.
"Ho ho ho ho"
The knights let out loud roars, seeming to be teasing Qin Hao, just like a pack of wolves surrounding this little lamb, discussing how to share the weak and pitiful prey in front of them, and before the outcome of the discussion was reached, , teasing him counts as dessert before the meal.
"Haha!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, and there was no fear in his eyes, and even more indifference.
The leading knights all saw the look in Qin Hao's eyes. This was not the uneasiness of being slaughtered, but the indifference approaching madness. Even the elites of the original royal family could not understand what this person wanted to do at the moment. What, or why he was not afraid of the will of tens of thousands of their knights.
"Stay the mount and harvest them!" Just as they were wondering, the "little lamb" in front of them suddenly spoke.
The knights all heard this indifferent voice, and they could hear every word clearly. This man did not say that he wanted to kill them all, but to harvest them, just like harvesting straw, and completely regarded them as having no resistance. They should have laughed, but for some reason they couldn't, because the feeling this person's eyes gave them was so terrifying, as if they were completely caught up in this person's rhythm. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com