Chapter 459 Kill Zhang Ming!
"hehe."
Hearing Zhang Ming's words, Ding Hao smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't need you to plead for me. No matter whether Beihai Tower will retaliate or not, I will kill you today!"
"why?"
Hearing Ding Hao's aggressive words, Zhang Ming swallowed and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"No reason."
Ding Hao put his hands behind his back, and the heavy aura exuding from his body made him feel as oppressive as a mountain at this moment.
Just saying four words made Zhang Ming break out in cold sweat.
At this time, Ding Hao continued: "Just because you offended me just now, you must die. No one can stop you!"
Deng Deng Deng!
Zhang Ming shuddered and took a few steps back again.
He said in disbelief: "It was just an accident just now, and I am willing to plead with the tower master for you. Why are you still stubborn? Is it really that fun to offend Beihai Tower?"
Until this moment, Zhang Ming still wanted to use Beihai Tower to suppress Ding Hao.
Because in his eyes, Beihai Tower is one of the most powerful forces in the world. No one can remain emotionless after hearing the words Beihai Tower.
This is also true. In the past, when he met someone, as long as he mentioned the words Beihai Tower, the other party would be polite to him, even if they were stronger than him.
What he didn't expect was that Ding Hao turned out to be an inexperienced fool.
"You are wrong, it is not me who wants to offend Beihai Tower."
Just as Zhang Ming was thinking, Ding Hao corrected him: "You offended me has nothing to do with Beihai Tower, and similarly, my killing you has nothing to do with Beihai Tower, because it is a matter between the two of us. "
"Of course, if Beihai Tower wants to avenge you after I kill you, then the matter between you and me will turn into a matter between me and Beihai Tower."
"At that time...haha, I will uproot this so-called Beihai Tower."
What a loud tone!
Zhang Ming shook his head and said: "You are really a madman."
"Thank you for the compliment!"
Faced with Zhang Ming's belittling, Ding Hao not only didn't get angry, but shamelessly admitted it.
"Then, are you ready to bear the wrath of this madman like me?"
The next second, Ding Hao took action boldly, activated the demon god's true form, and then opened his giant hand to grab Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming's face showed a trace of anger, and he said loudly: "I am different from those two trash just now. No matter how strong you are, I can fight you for hundreds of rounds!"
After saying that, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Ming's mouth.
This sentence is not only disdain for Li Ruhua and Chen Yihan, but also confidence in himself.
He is very strong!
Although he was defeated by Ding Hao, he was confident that he could fight against Ding Hao and escape.
A terrifying blue light appeared in Zhang Ming's hand, then expanded rapidly, met Ding Hao's palm, and exploded instantly.
The terrifying power immediately enveloped Ding Hao's giant hand.
"I will cripple one of your hands first, so that you can see my strength."
Seeing this scene, a hint of pride appeared in Zhang Ming's eyes.
Just the next second, the pride in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by horror.
Because he discovered that when his attack was small, Ding Hao's giant hand was not even destroyed, and even his speed did not slow down at all.
He directly scratched Zhang Ming's blue light, and then grabbed Zhang Ming again.
puff!
Soon, Ding Hao's giant hand grasped Zhang Ming in his palm and crushed it.
Blood splattered.
[Negative emotion value from Zhang Ming +371000]
The next second, the system prompt sounded in Ding Hao's mind.
However, Ding Hao soon discovered something was wrong. Zhang Ming was much stronger than Li Ruhua. He would have to have at least 600,000 or even 700,000 negative emotion points if he was killed. How come it was only more than 300,000?
There is only one possibility, Zhang Ming is not dead yet!
Sure enough, when Ding Hao opened his hand, all the blood in his palm disappeared, and Zhang Ming's body turned into a scarecrow that was crushed by Ding Hao.
And Zhang Ming's figure appeared dozens of meters away from Ding Hao.
"The technique of surrogate death?"
Seeing this scene, Ding Hao's mouth curved slightly, obviously very interested in Zhang Ming's method of death.
Then, Ding Hao's palm continued to grab Zhang Ming without stopping.
He didn't believe that Zhang Ming could continue to die in his place.
puff!
Zhang Ming was caught by Ding Hao again. As expected, Zhang Ming used the method of surrogate death again, and then appeared dozens of meters away from Ding Hao.
But this time, the aura on Zhang Ming's body was much weaker.
It can be seen that every time Zhang Ming uses the technique of substitute death, he will suffer a lot of losses.
"Please, please let me go!"
Just when Ding Hao grabbed Zhang Ming for the third time, Zhang Ming, who was originally aggressive, fell to his knees on the ground with a lot of tears and runny nose, begging frantically for mercy: "I'm so pitiful, my parents have been with me since I was a child. They left me alone and finally found them, but they actually wanted to take me abroad and turn me into a woman.”
"Then I sold to them every day to make money. Finally, I grew up. My wife gave me three sons, but they all turned out not to be mine. I'm so pitiful. Please, let me go. I'm here There are no descendants yet!”
Hearing Zhang Ming's words, Ding Hao had a strange look on his face.
Putting aside whether Zhang Ming's words were made up, he originally thought that a master of Zhang Ming's level would die with dignity even if he died.
Unexpectedly, the result... was not much different from the ordinary people he had killed before.
It turns out that no matter how strong a person becomes, he is still the same as an ordinary person when faced with life and death.
In the final analysis, it still depends on the person's mentality.
At this moment, Ding Hao seemed to have some enlightenment, but he couldn't tell where exactly.
"I also feel sorry for you..."
Ding Hao spoke slowly, but before Zhang Ming's face showed joy, Ding Hao said again: "But, I still want to kill you, remember not to offend me again in the next life!"
"don't want……"
Seeing Ding Hao's giant hand grabbing him again, Zhang Ming collapsed and sat on the ground exhausted.
puff!
Without any accident, Zhang Ming was caught by Ding Hao again, blood splattered everywhere, but this time, Zhang Ming was unable to use the technique of substitution.
[Negative emotion value from Zhang Ming +741000]
Then, the system's beep sounded.
This time, there was a full 740,000 negative emotion points. It seemed that Zhang Ming was completely dead.
Then, Ding Hao rubbed his giant hand a few times, and a gray bag appeared in Ding Hao's hand.
This should be the bag Zhang Ming uses to store things.












