God!I became the God of War villain

"Little sister!!!"

With trembling hands, Lin Yinhao let go of the long sword he was holding, and immediately hugged her who was crumbling. Tears flowed down his eyes uncontrollably.

The severe pain made Lin Muxue's face like gold paper, her mouth squirmed, but she couldn't speak, and soon fell into a coma.

Zhao Jianchuan slowly came back to his senses, and an awe-inspiring killing intent shot up from him.

"Lin Yinhao, fuck your grandma!"

As Zhao Jianchuan's voice fell, the pointer in the system roulette finally stopped.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the A-level famous general, Qin Qiong and his [-] personal guards."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining five famous generals and successfully opening the famous general skill system."

The long-awaited system prompt still failed to restrain Zhao Jianchuan's killing intent, and he looked at the system's introduction about Qin Qiong.

His strength has reached the strength of Emperor Wu in the early stage. Among them, there are five Wuhuang-level powerhouses, fifty Wuzun-level powerhouses, and the rest are all Wuwang-level.

He immediately released Zhao Kuo's power sharing, and put this position on Qin Qiong instead.

Zhao Jianchuan's strength skyrocketed, reaching the middle stage of Emperor Wu in an instant.

As his strength rose, Qin Qiong's martial arts and combat experience appeared in his mind.

In addition, a famous door god's skill caught his eyes.

"Door God (Qin Qiong exclusive): Select a target to use. When the selected target is damaged, the target will suffer 50% damage. This skill can be used three times a day."

The moment Zhao Jianchuan saw this famous skill, a glimmer of hope flashed in Zhao Jianchuan's eyes. He walked up to Lin Yinhao and snatched Lin Muxue from his arms.

"Go away! The surname is Lin, our affairs will be settled with you after I save Xue'er!"

"Give me back my sister, Zhao Jianchuan!"

Lin Yinhao roared, and wanted to snatch Lin Muxue from Zhao Jianchuan's arms.

At this time, he was extremely depressed, and he was afraid that his sister would close her eyes forever.

"Get out!" Zhao Jianchuan turned around and kicked Lin Yinhao's abdomen with a mighty force.

Lin Yinhao only felt as if he was hit by a truck speeding at a high speed.

The whole person flew upside down more than ten meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth.

Zhao Jianchuan's strength at this time is different from the past, much higher than Lin Yinhao.

Although Lin Yinhao claims to have the strength of Emperor Wu, after all, he is not the real Emperor Wu, and coupled with his distraught appearance, he is not Zhao Jianchuan's opponent at all.

Immediately pulled out the sword from Lin Muxue's body, and then used the famous general technique on her body.

Unexpectedly, in just a moment, Zhao Jianchuan felt severe pain in his abdomen, and he grinned in pain.

Even due to the effect of sharing, a wound three centimeters wide and ten centimeters deep appeared on Zhao Jianchuan's abdomen.

Fortunately, Lin Muxue's wound shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Jianchuan didn't expect that even half of the pain, he grinned his teeth in pain, and immediately summoned Qin Qiong from the system.

The moment Qin Qiong and his personal guards appeared, a more terrifying aura than Lin Yinhao appeared.

In just a moment, it disappeared again.

He then clasped his fists in both hands and knelt down in front of Zhao Jianchuan on one knee.

"The last general, Qin Qiong, pays homage to the lord!"

His personal guards also knelt down on one knee facing Zhao Jianchuan, shouting in deafening voices.

"Meet the lord!"

The iron and blood breath of the five hundred personal guards merged together, making people feel frightened.

Zhao Jianchuan nodded immediately and gave instructions to Qin Qiong.

"You also use the famous general skill on her, try to see if the effect can be superimposed."

Qin Qiong glanced at Lin Muxue in Zhao Jianchuan's arms, and without any hesitation, used the general skill of the door god on her.

With the use of his general skills, Zhao Jianchuan felt that his pain had eased a lot, and the wound on Lin Muxue's abdomen shrunk again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Today, the wound on her body is only one-third the width and depth.

After being protected by the double door gods, Lin Muxue's face was still pale.

However, Zhao Jianchuan didn't have time to relax. Enduring the wounds on his body, he ran towards the parking lot of the amusement park.

Lin Yinhao and his people have been trying to stop Zhao Jianchuan's actions and take back his sister.

But Zhao Jianchuan was on guard against him all the time, and ordered Qin Qiong to take the rest of the famous generals and personal guards to directly block Lin Yinhao's actions, and even gave an order that if the opponent broke through forcefully, they could all be killed.

Although Qin Qiong has received some damage due to the effect of the door god, the wound is nothing to him who is powerful. As long as he returns to the system, his injury will recover quickly, so he doesn't care.

In the parking lot, the S300 was parked here quietly, and the driver stretched himself.

When he saw Zhao Jianchuan hugging Lin Muxue, whose face was as golden as paper, his expression changed instantly, and he immediately opened the car door.

"Go to the nearest hospital!" Zhao Jianchuan got into the car with Lin Muxue in his arms, and closed the door directly.

"Yes!" The driver nodded, and immediately started the car and drove towards the nearest hospital.

Saving people is like fighting a fire, and now he is galloping at a speed of 140 yards.

In less than 10 minutes, Zhao Jianchuan rushed to the Fourth People's Hospital of Gurong City, and then it was like a gust of wind.

Blowing across the vast playground of the hospital, the skirts of many little girls who came to see the doctor fluttered, and it also feasted the eyes of many uncles.

It's just that Zhao Jianchuan was not in the mood to appreciate it, and finally he arrived at the inpatient department, roaring.

"Doctor, doctor! Help, save her!"

When the nurse on duty saw Lin Muxue in Zhao Jianchuan's arms, her expression changed slightly, and she immediately asked someone to push the operating trolley over.

"Sir, put this lady on the operating cart immediately."

A female doctor in the emergency room checked Lin Muxue's wound, looked at her red-stained clothes and skirt, and said in a calm voice.

"Immediately sent her to the operating room. Although the patient's wound was small, it was deep and needed stitches."

The doctors nodded and pushed Lin Muxue towards the operating room.

"By the way, where is the registration?" Zhao Jianchuan was barely relieved to see Lin Muxue being pushed into the operating room, and turned to look at the nurse on duty.

The nurse on duty pointed to the registration office not far away: "There."

Zhao Jianchuan ran towards the registration office non-stop. After a while of formalities, Zhao Jianchuan finally registered Lin Muxue. Originally, the hospital asked Zhao Jianchuan to prepay 20 yuan for the surgery.

Zhao Jianchuan's hand trembled, and he pressed an extra zero, but he didn't pay attention, so he walked towards the door of the operating room without stopping.

Looking at the numbers on the computer screen, the doctor's eyes almost popped out. He thought he had made a mistake, so he counted again. It was indeed a 2, followed by six 0s.

"Damn it? Prepay 200 million surgery fees, local tyrant!!!"