Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Ross Star.

Hebrew base camp.

Handsome Army Battleship One slowly fell from the sky.

“Wow...”

When Battleship One landed, a large group of interracials quickly surrounded Battleship One.

At the same time, all the weapons in your hand are pointed at the hatch, and your face is even more angry.

Soon, the hatch door opened, Wang Hao took Qian Wanyang with him, and Chen Yao and the two of them walked out.

“Oops, nice welcome ceremony, makes me feel like I'm in the zoo.” Wang Hao looked around and found that there were monkeys with eight hands, fishface monsters, and a person with an octopus head... all kinds of strange shapes of people anyway... no... there are creatures.

“Die!! ”

The heathens were furious, and the bastard killed 50 million of their compatriots, and they were still in the mood to flirt with them here.

At this moment, a roar sounded, “Who dares touch our king!! ”

The next second, Niu Qi pushed a group of cowheads away and came to Wang Hao's side to protect Wang Hao.

The heathens were angry: "Bull, what's wrong with you? How could this man be your king!? ”

“Yeah! This is obviously human. ”

“Get out of the way, or we'll kill you together. ”

“This man killed my brother, and today I must kill him to avenge my brother. ”

“My brother was healing, but who knew it was this demon who led the army and killed him? ”

“Get out of the way, don't think the Minotaurs can be arrogant after two victories. ”

“That's right, get out of the way or I'll kill you too. ”

“ ……… ”

Just as both sides were about to do it, a thick voice rang out, "Stop it! ”

Smell it, you look around, only one upper body is a human being, the lower body is a horse creature appearance, especially the only eye on the face, surrounded by this black light, look like it fell into the abyss of death.

Qian Wanyang whispered: “Boss, this is the half-mas Wusheng, Kailong. ”

Wang Hao nodded and waved hello, "Hello, Lord Kairong. ”

Cairon ignored Wang Hao and walked straight over, faintly: “I heard that you were a cowhead, but you could finally be caught as a duck by the people, and you were forced to make up for business needs, and then caught by the people, and then plotted to cut off the horn as the son of a human marshal!? ”

Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao's two little brothers stared at each other, and a big lying bastard appeared in his heart.

How did Wang Hao make this strange story up? Is this brain hole too big?

But the story sounds ridiculous, but it turns out that everything is reasonable and unbroken.

Wang Hao sighed, “I can't look back, what are you talking about! ”

The voice just dropped and the bullhead shouted, “Bull Demon King, Hero!! ”

“Bull Demon King, Hero!! ”

“Bull Demon King, Hero!! ”

“ ……… ”

The interracial faces around, what is this?

Is this devil like a human or a heretic sent undercover to the human side!?

But think about it, without inside information, it's impossible to fight such a beautiful battle for ten lifetimes with cowheads, even with foxes plotting on the side.

Otherwise, they would not be driven to alien galaxies by humans to lead precarious lives.

But if Wang Hao is really a cowman, why kill his 50 million companions?

“Though your story is incredible, in the interest of safety, I will not believe you until I have seen you use the madness of the Minotaur clan.” The only eye on Cairo's face flashed a black light.

Remember when Niu Qi found him this morning, told him about Wang Hao, and also said Wang Hao would come to Ross Star.

He thought the cowmen were being exploited, but who knew that the cow smell was patting his chest to make sure that their king was a cowman and would go crazy.

So out of curiosity, he came and looked.

If Wang Hao is unable to use madness later, he will surely emit death rays to wipe out Wang Hao.

As the voice fell, interracial whispers rang.

“What's the use of this madness?! ”

“I hear that people have been studying our heterogeneous gifted skills, will this be really studied!? ”

“Who knows, but if the people really did, we'd be even worse off. ”

“No, we used to use value, so we could survive the asthma in interracial galaxies, but if it didn't have value, it would be trouble. ”

“If the people have really studied it, then we must go all the way and kill them all. ”

“That's right, first the strong, then the bad. ”

“ ……… ”

Kellon pressed his hand and the whole interracial race instantly calmed down.

“I've been to many galaxies, I've seen high-tech technology, but no galaxy has been able to work out our interracial talent skills, so you can rest assured.” Cairon said faintly.

Rumor has it that the whole interracial race is relieved, so long as their talent skills cannot be replicated, then everything is fine.

“Drink!”

Wang Hao drank, his body flashed a red light, and his breath doubled instantly.

Little wolf fetus animals bring their own skills, and the blood of the animals boils.

Kailong was stunned, he didn't think that Wang Hao had really gone mad with his use, did Wang Hao really have that kind of strange life!?

But isn't that fake?

If you make a TV show, you can definitely get into the Golden Block of Bitter Drama.

But Wang Hao's use of madness had to convince him that this was the cowman, and that he was also a poor cowman who was plastic surgery and had his horn cut off.

At the same time, the heterosexuals present were shocked.

“This... this is really madness! ”

“Are you kidding me? Is he really a cowman? ”

“Isn't it strange what happened? ”

“It is no surprise that the world is so great. ”

“If what happened was true, the cowhead was not very miserable. ”

“Bullshit, if there's no grief, no misery, how does he know how to be a human marshal? ”

“But even if he is a cowman, he can't lead the army to Los Angeles and destroy our 50 million compatriots! ”

“Yes, Lord Kellon, kill this cowman! ”

“Kill him and avenge your brothers! ”

“Kill him and avenge your brothers! ”

“ ……… ”

“I admit you're a cowhead!” Cairon nodded and said coldly, "But you killed 50 million interracial compatriots, an irreversible reality, and today you're going to pay for their lives and apologize to them in hell. ”

Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao and his men were frightened and sweaty, but as soon as they saw Wang Haona's calm and accommodating expression, they knew the boss was about to start his performance...