Starting With One Million Luck Points Chapter 95 - : Senior Zhou, We’re Willing to Be Your Mount!

Chapter 95: Senior Zhou, We’re Willing to Be Your Mount!

The thousand-meter-tall Cloud Mink King was sent flying hundreds of meters away as if it had been struck by a giant hammer that was ten times its size.
The other three powerful overlord-level demon beasts were also blasted flying by the aftershock of the collision, and they smashed into the ground beside the Cloud Mink King.
As for the other hundreds of thousands of demon beasts, they were instantly crushed into pieces of meat by the terrifying pressure. Only the king-level demon beasts could barely support themselves as they were sent flying. The high wall defense behind them also collapsed like bubbles.
However, Zhou Hao controlled himself in time and did not let the aftermath of the collision affect Commander Zhao and the others.
Then, Zhou Hao leaped out and slowly landed on the ground.
The tip of his foot stomped lightly on the ground, and his figure flashed in front of the Cloud Mink King’s enormous body in the blink of an eye. As he looked at the Cloud Mink King that was covered in blood, he said indifferently, “Cloud Mink King, it seems that you’re just as weak as your descendant. You’re both trash that can’t even withstand a single blow!”
The Cloud Mink King was instantly furious. Its thousand-meter-tall body struggled to stand up. “Ant…”
Just as it spoke, Zhou Hao slashed out with his saber.
Swoosh!
A spatial rift almost a hundred meters in length instantly appeared, and a terrifying tearing aura enveloped the Cloud Mink King.
“Ant, how dare you do this to me…”
Before the Cloud Mink King could finish speaking, its head and body quickly separated, falling down and rolling in front of Zhou Hao.
Slap!!
Zhou Hao stomped over and crushed the Cloud Mink King’s head as if he was stepping on a cockroach.
The other three overlord-level demon beasts were so frightened by this terrifying scene that their souls flew away. They scrambled and escaped frantically.
Chi! Chi!
Saber light appeared and directly cut their bodies into two.
Blood splattered across the wilderness.
After killing the most threatening Cloud Mink King and the three feudal overlord-level demon beasts, Zhou Hao turned around and strode towards the dozens of king-level demon beasts.
These king-level demon beasts were intelligent. At this moment, they did not dare to make the slightest movement and prostrated themselves on the ground.
“Spare, spare us!”
“Senior Zhou, please, please spare us. We are willing to be your mounts!”
“Yes, yes, we are willing to be your mounts forever!”
When Zhou Hao heard the demon kings beg for mercy, he scoffed. “There are so many of you. I don’t need so many mounts!”
“Choose me. I’m the softest and most comfortable to sit on!”
“I… I was born to be a mount!”
“Sir, look at me. The hair on my back is very soft. You can even put a saddle on me!”
The demon kings shouted one after another.
At this moment, Han Pu, Zhao, He Biao, Zhen Hong, and the others were all standing rooted to the ground like wooden sculptures.
The only thing on their minds was how Zhou Hao completely blew their expectations. Not only did Zhou Hao not die, but he even easily killed the insufferably powerful high-level overlord, the Cloud Mink King. And now, the demon kings were so scared they were even begging to be his mount.
What happened in the last ten seconds made them feel like they were in a dream.
Han Pu was the first to recover from his shock. He stared fixedly at the red figure standing in front of dozens of huge king-level beasts.
“A ninth-grade supernatural grandmaster! This senior is definitely a peak-level ninth-grade supernatural grandmaster!!” he shouted crazily with admiration on his face.
Only then did Commander Zhao and the other grandmasters react. All of them looked at Han Pu, their eyes subconsciously revealing confusion.
“Senior Han, what is a ninth-grade supernatural grandmaster?” Commander Zhao couldn’t help but ask.
Han Pu looked back at Commander Zhao, took a deep breath, and slowly said, “The supernatural level has nine grades, from the first grade to the ninth grade. And the difference in strength between each grade of a supernatural expert is incredibly huge.”
“A third-grade supernatural expert like me can easily deal with or even kill low-level overlord-level demon beasts and insects, as well as supernatural experts of the Machine Race. And supernatural grandmasters of the third to sixth grade can kill intermediate-level overlord-level beasts. Some with extremely strong combat strength can even contend with high-level overlord-level demon beasts!”
At this point, he paused for a moment and cast his gaze at Zhou Hao, his eyes burning. “But to kill a high-level demon overlord, only supernatural experts above the sixth grade can do it. This senior seems to have not used his full strength to kill the Cloud Mink King just now. This shows that he is definitely a peak-level ninth-grade supernatural grandmaster!”
After hearing this, the grandmasters came to a realization.
Among them, Zhen Hong could not help but ask anxiously, “Senior Han, may I know how many ninth-grade supernatural experts there are in our country?”
Commander Zhao glared at him. He didn’t think that it was appropriate to ask for such classified information.
However, Han Pu did not mind. He shook his head and said, “It’s extremely difficult for supernatural experts to make any small advancement. They require a large number of precious resources, but many of these resources are in the hands of the foreign races. Therefore, not only in our country, but even in the entire world, there aren’t many experts who have broken through to the supernatural level.”
He sighed and continued, “As for the top supernatural experts above the sixth-grade, their numbers are even fewer. Ninth-grade supernatural grandmasters who are able to easily kill a high-level overlord are almost as rare as a phoenix feather or a qilin horn.”
The grandmasters were stunned before looking at Zhou Hao.