The three kings of the primeval relics shot at the same time, and the rendered divine light instantly flooded the entire sky.

Huo Ling'er on the side opened his mouth and admonished, "Can you give me a face?"

Not only did Huo Ling'er speak, but before the sound had completely spread, fiery red clouds spread from where she was, and the ground became red, with a tendency to magma.

But before the crimson flame bloomed, it all converged back, and the fire spirit shook, and suddenly raised its head and looked ahead.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stood in front of the flames in the sky, and the top divine fire inherited from the Suzaku clan was unable to advance in front of the young man, and even regressed little by little.

The young man looked relaxed, with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't see the pressure at all.

Huo Ling'er couldn't help frowning, and said, "We are both human races, and we should help each other, why are you blocking me?"

Tang Xuanming quietly dissipated the aftermath of the battle between Shi Hao and the three kings among the primeval relics behind him, and said to Huo Ling'er with a smile: "My apprentice is catching ingredients, I can't let you interfere." ”

"Catch the ingredients?!"

Huo Ling'er paused, and the strength of the Terran boy who suddenly appeared was beyond her imagination, and she easily resisted the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire.

And what made her even more incomprehensible was the boy's words.

"What are you going to catch?"

Huo Ling'er stared at Tang Xuanming's back with wide eyes, where the silver giant seemed to have become the king of moving mountains and reclamation in ancient mythology, carrying a hill hundreds of meters high with one hand, and constantly bombarding downward.

The Feather King soared in the void, and the golden horn above his head bloomed one after another brilliant lightning, like the mythical god of thunder.

"Roar!"

Nine lions roared, their golden sideburns fluttering in the wind, and a mountain peak not far away cracked in the roar.

The terrifying combat power is terrifying, and the human race is arrogant and disgraceful.

But Shi Hao was simple and direct, colliding head-on with the silver giant who was more than ten meters high, and the punch made the silver giant stumble and retreat dozens of meters.

The giant as tall as a hill was knocked back by a child's punch, and the picture was extremely impactful.

What's even more incredible is that the silver giant and the little bump collided with the arm blood spurting wildly, and the flesh is not as strong as that child.

The whole body of the Feather King emitted divine light, and the terrifying bone pattern power gathered, and a terrifying power was struck.

Shi Hao was also-for-tat, the bone pattern in his hand was shining, and with a punch, he saw that the five-colored brilliance emitted by the Feather King instantly collapsed and shattered into a cloud of smoke in the sky.

Shi Hao's red fist was unabated, and a punch slammed into the wings of the Feather King, making the strong man who looked down on everyone from the sky like a bird with broken wings, and fell suddenly.

The roar of the nine lions and the attacks of the other two were connected without gaps, and when Shi Hao's fists had already exploded, two huge heads bit into Shi Hao's legs, and their sharp fangs flashed with cold light, making people shudder.

While!

Shi Hao's feet bounced high at an incredible angle, and a ferocious whip leg slammed into one of the heads of the nine lions.

The picture seems to have turned into slow motion, and a group of people can clearly see that the majestic mouth of the nine lions, which is close to pure blood, is distorted little by little, and a bloody tooth flies out far away.

The golden sideburns on his neck all shifted in the direction of Shi Hao's force, and he shook heavily.

"Whew!"

The nine lions roared, but their cries were not as majestic as before, but with a hint of sorrow.

Shi Hao immediately jumped on the backs of the nine lions, and when everyone didn't react, he slashed down with a hand knife.

Crimson blood spurted high, and a lion's head rolled to the ground with shock and bewilderment.

Shi Hao jumped down, grabbed the huge head, ran to Tang Xuanming's side with a smoke, and said with a smile: "Brother Tang, can you eat braised lion head now?"

Rumble!

It was only at this time that the shockwave of Shi Hao's battle with the three top primeval relics began to spread.

The half-man-tall artemisia grass on the grassland was crushed, and the ground burst with a loud rumbling sound, and boulders flew sideways.

The terrifying shock wave lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the whole grassland seemed to experience a small earthquake.

And the many onlookers of the Terran Tianjiao and a group of ferocious and terrifying primeval relics knew that they only reacted at this time.

"He, how can he be so terrible?"

"Where did the youkai come from?"

"Is this really a Terran?"

"Single-handedly fight against the top primeval relics on the mountain, and even cut off the head of nine lions whose blood is almost pure-blooded......"

A group of people were in a deep shock, looking at the silver giant whose right hand was still bleeding after punching Shi Hao, and the feather king who was hit by Shi Hao's treasure technique until the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

The scene was silent.

No one dared to underestimate that seven or eight-year-old child.

Even Huo Ling'er, the princess of the Fire Country, who was sitting in the chariot, had a brilliant look in her eyes, her big eyes staring at Shi Hao without blinking, and sometimes the heroic young man next to her who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, or even close to seventeen or eighteen years old.

When the most terrifying shock wave spread just now, only the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy had no trace around him, and everything disappeared into nothingness.

Coupled with the fact that Shi Hao, who was able to defeat three top primeval relics, seemed to respect this mysterious young man, everything became obvious.

This mysterious teenager may be even stronger.

"Whew!"

The powerful nine lions, oh, now eight lions, let out a mournful roar, his eight pairs of eyes stared at Shi Hao, especially at the dead head in Shi Hao's hand, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

But the battle between the lightning and flint had made it clear that it was far from being a match for the Terran boy.

Even the three of them were injured in an instant, let alone alone.

"Half a month ago, the breath of the fat remnant disappeared from Baiduan Mountain, and you killed him. ”

"It's not!"

Shi Hao directly shook his head and denied it, but the next words were even more shocking: "My eldest brother slaughtered him and made him into a delicacy." ”

Shi Hao, who said this, couldn't help licking his lips and said nostalgically: "That's really a rare delicacy, but it's a pity that there seems to be only one in Baiduan Mountain." ”

A group of people at the scene were in a daze, even the big eyes of Zhong Tiandi's Lingxiu Huo Ling'er couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

A pure-blooded primeval relic grows up terrifying, it is simply unimaginable, and it can easily destroy the kingdom of hundreds of millions of people.

But now the mouths of these two Terran teenagers were easily eaten.