Chapter Seventy-Eight: Take the Initiative
"No, I'm not talking about these big cities, we're still far from having the strength to go head-to-head with the Blood God Temple! What if it's in the towns around the big cities?" Han Hao asked with a smile.
"Every town has a Tongxuan Stage martial artist and ten Enlightenment Stage martial artists, with our current strength, it's not that there is no chance at all!" Leng Rou nodded.
"My purpose is to train soldiers! Only by constantly experiencing the baptism of blood, can my strength grow quickly, and I haven't heard of anyone who can cultivate a master every day by closing the door to do penance!"
"I'm in favor!" Nan Doutian and Su Qing took the lead in raising their hands in agreement, these two people are both battle fanatics, as long as there is a fight, it is okay!
"Shall we take the nearest town first?"
"No, we are now attacking around Huiyang City, and it is easy to expose ourselves in the vicinity!" Shen Turan said.
"Well, you guys make arrangements, you people and your subordinates are divided into two groups, and I and Elder Duan will lead you together in each action, and next time you will change to another batch!"
"I'll come first, I'll go first!" the crowd scrambled.
"Wait a minute, everyone rock-paper-scissors, won the first batch, lost the second batch!" Seeing everyone scrambling, Shen Turan hurriedly shouted.
After a very fierce battle, the smoke of gunpowder filled with saliva and the final winners were Su Yumeng, Leng Rou, Fang Ling, Su Qing and three martial artists who had just been promoted to the Enlightenment Period.
"Rou'er, let's change the two, it's too dangerous to have no experience for the first time, I'm for your good!" Nandou Tian stood beside Leng Rou and discussed.
"Get out, you're stupid to be an old lady!" Leng Rou kicked Nandoutian away with a horizontal kick.
"What a miserable man!" everyone closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at it. Nandoutian didn't know how many times he was going to be kicked away by Leng Rou every day, obviously he had the ability to dodge, but he just didn't hide and enjoyed it every day. In his words: "This is pain and happiness, you don't understand!"
"Okay, the people who were selected today will go back and arrange their respective hands for the brothers underground, and they will set off tomorrow to target Pinggu Town!"
"Yes, Captain!" the crowd stopped fighting and left the hall one by one.
"It's good that you have this group of brothers!" Duan Gaoyang said as he stood behind Han Hao.
"As long as you want, you can have it too!" Han Hao got up and slowly walked to the back hall.
"Can I do it too? maybe!" Duan Gaoyang froze in place, smiled bitterly, and followed behind Han Hao.
Early the next morning, when Han Hao went out, Su Yumeng and his subordinates had already gathered in the courtyard. Looking at the more than eighty people in the courtyard, they were all full of energy and fighting spirit, and their cultivation was around the seventh, eighth and ninth floors of Yundan, especially the more than twenty women's army standing behind Su Yumeng, which became a beautiful scenery in the small courtyard.
"Let's go!" Han Hao waved his hand and took the lead in the front of the team, and Duan Gaoyang fell from the sky behind Han Hao.
On this night, there were suddenly more than eighty unfamiliar faces in Pinggu Town, which was usually very quiet, and Han Hao and Xingyan's people stood in front of a restaurant called "Human Restaurant".
"Surround the restaurant, don't let one go!" Han Hao nodded his footsteps and quietly commanded everyone.
"Knock knock!" Han Hao raised his hand and knocked on the closed door of the restaurant.
"Who, it's closed today, if you want to eat, please be early tomorrow!" At this time, a lazy voice suddenly came from the restaurant.
Han Hao glanced back at Duan Gaoyang.
Duan Gaoyang suddenly took out a palm-sized blood-red token from the ring, and flew directly into the restaurant through the window, just stuck on a pillar.
Then I heard a noisy sound in the room, and after a while, a person dressed as a shopkeeper opened the door of the restaurant.
"My subordinates didn't know that Lord Dharma Protector was coming, so please forgive me!" The shopkeeper knelt down on one knee, holding the token that Duan Gaoyang had just thrown in respectfully with both hands.
"Okay, I forgive you for your innocence!" Duan Gaoyang suddenly made a move, and slapped his palm on the head of the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper's breath stopped abruptly, and he died without making any sound.
"Enter!" Han Hao waved his hand, Su Yumeng, Su Qing and the others directly entered the restaurant with their respective subordinates, and went directly to the third floor of the restaurant. During the day, everyone had already inquired, the first and second floors of this restaurant were all places for people to eat, all the people in the Blood God Temple lived on the third floor, and the Tongxuan period martial artist lived alone on the fourth floor.
"Fight quickly!" Han Hao took the lead in rushing into a room, his hand was up and down, and the third-layer martial artist of the Enlightenment God who was still sleeping was quietly killed by Han Hao while still asleep.
"Boom!" Soon, Xingyan's people poured into one room after another, and when they came out, their faces were covered in blood.
"What person!" At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the window of a room, and hit directly in the direction of Han Hao.
"Regiment, regiment leader, I have been discovered!" Han Hao looked at the person next to him, who was none other than Fang Ling's subordinate of the Xingyan Mercenary Group, the ninth layer of Yun Dan, but at this time, his breath had been broken.
"What kind of person, come here to be presumptuous!" At this time, a Blood God Temple martial artist of the ninth layer of Enlightenment walked out of that room.
"This bastard!" Han Hao put down the man's body, and without saying a word, his figure flashed forward, appeared directly in front of the man, and blasted out with a punch aimed at his head.
There was such a big commotion outside, and the warriors of the Blood God Temple finally woke up one by one and walked out of the door, but there were only more than thirty living people left in this station.
"Brothers, not a single one will be left alive!" Su Qing took the lead in rushing towards a fifth-level martial artist of the Enlightenment Spirit.
"It's really looking for death, and you actually came to the territory of my Blood God Temple to kill people!" At this time, a figure suddenly appeared at the stairs on the fourth floor and quickly came to the field.
"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me!" Duan Gaoyang appeared directly in front of the comer.
"It's just the fifth floor, where did you get such a big majesty!" Duan Gaoyang stabbed out directly, and the "boom" people retreated again and again.
"Tongxuan Ninth Floor!" the person who came took a breath of cold air and turned around to escape.
"Stay!" Duan Gaoyang directly dodged and appeared in front of him again, and forced back with another sword.
"Kill my brother, die!" Han Hao directly used the Xingyuan Force in his body to strike a wave stacking punch.
"Boom, boom, boom", that Enlightenment Ninth Layer Martial Artist didn't have time to resist before he was slammed into his body by Han Hao's fist.
"Boom!" Suddenly the blue flames ignited, and the martial artist of the ninth layer of the Enlightenment God had died under Han Hao's hands in less than a few breaths.
"Who the hell are you, and why are you the enemy of my Blood God Temple?" The Tongxuan fifth-layer martial artist fought hard with Duan Gaoyang and then his body retreated again and again, and the placket on his chest was already soaked in blood.
"If you want to know, go to hell and ask!" Duan Gaoyang didn't spare his hand, and stabbed out a sword again, heading straight for the man's throat.
"My life is over!" The old force had just gone at this time, and the new force was not alive, so he had no time to defend at all, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
"Wait a minute!" just as the tip of Duan Gaoyang's sword was still a centimeter away from the man, Han Hao shouted.
"Huh?" Keeping his posture still, he controlled the strength of the long sword in his hand and turned his head to look at Han Hao.
"What's your name?" Han Hao stepped forward and asked as he looked at this fifth-layer martial artist.
"An, An Yuansi!" An Yuansi slowly opened his eyes with cold sweat on his forehead, and he knew that Han Hao was the real person in charge at this time, and quickly replied.
"Are you willing to surrender and join us?" Han Hao also suddenly thought of turning the enemy's strength into his own, so that he could have the opportunity to slowly eat away at the enemy.
"Who are you?
"Let's talk about it later!" Duan Gaoyang suddenly shouted, and a cold light flashed from the long sword in his hand.
"I'm willing!" An Yuansi hurriedly shouted, no matter what strength he had, it would be good if he could survive, for fear that the killing god in front of him would result in him with a sword!
"Well, it's a good choice!He'll give it to you!" Han Hao nodded, turned to Duan Gaoyang and said.
"Really, really?" Duan Gaoyang was immediately overjoyed, Han Hao meant to let himself control An Yuansi, and his life and death would be controlled by himself in the future, which showed that Han Hao already had some trust in him!
"When did I tell a lie?" Han Hao smiled and turned to walk towards the people who were cleaning up the battlefield.
"Brother Hao, all of them are dead, and there is no one who has slipped through the net!" At this time, Su Qing wiped the blood on his face and greeted him.
"Good job!" Han Hao praised Su Qing with a smile.
"Take all the things you can use and leave Pinggu Town while it's dark!"
"Okay!" Su Qing heard Han Hao's words and turned around and ordered his men to go down.
Han Hao turned around and went downstairs, and everyone in Xingyan began to retreat in an orderly manner, and he summoned the Xingchen Wuji Sword to engrave a few words in the hall on the first floor and turned to leave.
"Murderer, Xingyan Han Hao!" Seven big characters full of murderous aura were engraved on the wall of the hall on the first floor.
When the sky lit up slightly, Han Hao and Xingyan's people had already arrived a hundred miles away from Pinggu Town.
"This, what happened last night?" When someone went to the restaurant for dinner the next day, as soon as they pushed the door open, they smelled a pungent smell of blood, and the ground was full of broken limbs, and blood flowed all over the floor.
"Xingyan Han Hao, who is he?" someone asked after seeing a few words on the wall.
"Han Hao, it's him! Hurry up and report to Lord Blood King!" At this time, one of the Enlightenment Stage martial artists in the crowd slowly withdrew from the crowd and disappeared!
"Haha, it's really cool this time!" Su Qing walked beside Han Hao, bouncing when he walked.
"After fighting with the Blood God Temple so many times, I can finally raise my eyebrows once!" Fang Ling also had joy on his face.
"Hey!" Hearing everyone's words, An Yuansi beside Duan Gaoyang was a little helpless, he had now figured out who attacked him last night!
"What are you sighing for? You were defeated by me anyway, do you know how miserable I was tortured before joining the Xingyan Mercenary Group? Compared to me, you are happy!" Duan Gaoyang glanced at An Yuansi angrily, and said a little depressed.
"Brother Duan, are you willing?" At this time, An Yuansi's eyes lit up, and he whispered in Duan Gaoyang's ear.
"Bastard!" Hearing An Yuansi's words, Duan Gaoyang hurriedly glanced at Han Hao in front of him, and only when he saw that Han Hao didn't pay attention to him did he breathe a sigh of relief, and directly mobilized the power of the Yuan Shen that remained in An Yuansi's body, and a severe pain hit like ten thousand ants devouring his heart, An Yuansi fell directly to the ground and kept rolling in place.
"Put away your little caution, don't let me hear such words, don't drag me if you want to die!" After punishing An Yuansi, Duan Gaoyang scolded.
"Yes, yes, I won't dare to do it again!" An Yuansi was already soaked with sweat, and hurriedly bowed his head and begged for mercy.
"Heh!" At this time, Han Hao suddenly let out a chuckle, and glanced back at Duan Gaoyang and An Yuansi, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't worry, master, I will definitely be obedient to this kid's training!" Duan Gaoyang was glanced at by Han Hao, and cold sweat remained.