Chapter 337: Five Poisonous White Bone Banners, Five Needles of Pine Cones in Hand

As soon as these words came out, the more than ten monks immediately hesitated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing the power of the Five Poisons White Bone Banner, they didn't think they could stop it, but they couldn't do it if Wang Hao was so cheap.

Not only them, but also the monks around them.

In their eyes, this rat Dao man that Wang Hao changed was actually a master with little strength, if it weren't for the five poisonous white bone flags in his hands, he was afraid that a monk would be able to slap him to death with a slap if he came out immediately.

At this time, a sturdy monk among the more than ten people stepped forward, and after glancing at the five poisonous white bone banners in Wang Hao's hand with fear, he immediately opened his mouth and called Sang Dao: "Rat Dao people, dare to fight with me without magic weapons." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately resonated with the surrounding monks.

They were very jealous of the Five Poisonous White Bone Flags, but they didn't want Wang Hao to get the five-needle pine cone so easily, so if Wang Hao couldn't show enough strength to convince them, they were afraid that they would still be in trouble.

Glancing at the monks in the field, Wang Hao also understood that relying on the power of magic weapons has always been a small way, and only real strength can convince the monks.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Hao directly put away the five poisonous white bone flags, looked at the monk who walked out, and said, "Come on, this Daoist master will convince you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monk immediately pursed his lips with disdain, and Wang Hao, who had lost the Five Poisons White Bone Banner, was an existence at his mercy in his eyes.

Although he looked down on the rat Dao man in his heart, that person didn't dare to say it, after all, if Wang Hao regretted using the Five Poison White Bone Banner at that time, then he would be uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, the monk just opened his mouth and said: "Okay, rat man, you really have courage, in order to repay your courage, I will do my best for a while, and I will not show mercy." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao sneered in his heart, this guy clearly said this because he was going to kill him and was afraid that he would take out the five poisonous white bone flags.

Turning his head to look, sure enough, many monks around him were sneering at this scene at the moment, as if they could see the show immediately.

In this regard, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth slowly rose, and said, "Okay, then the Taoist master will also go all out, come on." ”

While speaking, Wang Hao didn't take any blade magic weapons, but directly pulled up the fist that only had skin and bones left, and the gesture was to fight.

Seeing this situation, the provocative monk was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was going to go to the magic weapon was also taken back, since Wang Hao didn't use the magic weapon, if he used it, it would be a victory, even if everyone around him would not care, but his own heart would not feel good.

As soon as he thought of this, the man tightened his sandbag-sized fist and muttered, "Since Daoist friends don't use magic weapons, then I don't need them either." ”

As he spoke, the momentum on the man's body sank, and the mana of Taiyi True Immortal surged, and his body came to Wang Hao's body in three or two steps, raised the sandbag-sized fist, and smashed it directly towards Wang Hao's face.

Seeing this, Wang Hao smiled coldly and said, "Fight with me in close combat and find death!" ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao raised his hand under the stunned gaze of the audience, and he didn't even exert the mana on his body, but directly grabbed the monk's strong punch.

Before everyone could react, Wang Hao's waist twisted and suddenly burst into mana, and he directly lifted the monk above his head, and shouted in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, you go well!" ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao exerted his strength with his arms, only to hear a pop, and the monk's body was directly torn off, and blood splattered Wang Hao's face.

Quiet!

The audience fell silent.

From the monk's attack, to Wang Hao's counterattack, and even killing him, it only happened in three or five breaths.

Wang Hao, who thought he was going to die, was not only fine, but even showed his fierce side, forcibly tearing off the perfect body of a Taiyi True Immortal.

Looking at the bloodied figure in the field, everyone gasped, looked at Wang Hao in horror, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After a long time, a monk came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva and said, "My God, the physical strength of the rat Dao people is so strong!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks suddenly came back to their senses one after another, and they all sighed that Wang Hao's physical strength was strong, and even said that he was cruel.

But without exception, no one dares to underestimate Wang Hao anymore, even if his current identity is just a little-known rat man.

In this regard, Wang Hao didn't think so, just a Taiyi True Immortal was perfect, and he didn't know how to fight melee with himself, in addition to the ancestral witch, Wang Hao really couldn't find a few opponents in close combat.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Hao turned around, looked at everyone, and said, "You still have to fight!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the more than ten monks immediately came back to their senses, and they dared to continue to confront Wang Hao, and hurriedly waved their hands and said: "Rat, please Daoist friends, this five-needle pine cone belongs to you." ”

As he spoke, the group dispersed and continued to fight on the rest of the battlefield.

Seeing this, Wang Hao did not hesitate, and came to the maid with his head held high, and said, "Do you still need to wait for half an hour?" ”

Hearing this, the maid subconsciously turned her head to look at Mo Yan, and after seeing Mo Yan nodding, she smiled slightly and said, "Congratulations, Lord Mouse, this five-needle pine cone belongs to you." ”

As she spoke, she handed the tray in her hand to Wang Hao.

In this regard, Wang Hao directly reached out and took the tray, and glanced at the five-needle pine cone, which was of earth attribute and was of no use to him.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao directly put it away, and then found a nearby table to sit down and watch the battle afterward.

And as Wang Hao got the five-needle pine cone, the battle in front of the remaining nine maids became more and more intense, especially the wood attribute five-needle pine cone, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and even the six-sided false leaf were all fought for.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun competed for the wood attribute five-needle pine cone, Wang Hao knew why, after all, Zhen Yuanzi had been injured a lot in the Jiayu Plain before, and this wood-attribute five-needle pine cone could heal his injury.

But the six-sided false leaf was also competing for this wood attribute five-needle pine cone, which made Wang Hao a little stunned.

After all, the latter came out of the Great Dark Domain, and the cultivation was a dark element, so it stands to reason that the five-needle pine cone of the yin and yang attributes should be competed for.

Just when Wang Hao was thinking about why the six-sided fake leaf wanted to compete for the five-needle pine cone of the wood attribute, the six-sided fake leaf lost his patience, and suddenly his whole body was full of momentum, and a spell bombarded, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get out of here!" ”

As soon as the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal came out, it swept across the ground in an instant, except for Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun who joined forces to barely resist, the rest of the monks were directly lifted to the ground, and they all spewed blood from their mouths.

At this moment, the battle around couldn't help but stop, and the eyes of all the monks were looking at the six-sided false leaves and shouted: "My God, it's actually Taiyi Golden Immortal, who is this monk!" (To be continued.) )