Seeing that Zhao Hu accepted the demon core, several people showed a satisfied smile on their faces, judging from his behavior of attracting wolves, but not running away, and apologizing to his group, his conduct is still very good.

In addition, Zhao Hu's identity as a dark magician, as well as his special stealth skills, can help them complete a very important task, so they are very welcome for Zhao Hu to join their team.

And Wang Hua patted Zhao Hu's shoulder with a smile and said, "From now on, you are all members of our Wind Adventure Group, accompany us to the Soul Burial Valley, pick a few precious Soul Returning Grass, and complete the tasks assigned by our teacher." ”

Hearing that Wang Hua and the others were going to the Soul Valley to pick the Soul Returning Grass, Zhao Hu was overjoyed and said: "What a coincidence, I also happened to go to the Soul Burial Valley to pick the Soul Returning Grass to save people, with your help, I have a greater certainty of picking the Soul Returning Grass." ”

Seeing the joy on Zhao Hu's face, Wang Hua also said very happily: "I was originally worried about the danger of the Soul Burial Valley, don't you want to go!" Now that we have the same goal, we can go to the Valley of Buried Souls with confidence. ”

"Ling'er and I act as meat shield guards, the second brother and younger siblings are supported by long-range attack power, and the younger sister is responsible for defending on the side to protect the safety of the second brother and younger siblings, and Zhao Hu moves randomly." Wang Jie glanced at the purple golden lion who was dancing at himself and the others, and said with a calm face.

"Yes, big brother." Wang Hua and the others responded loudly, and at the same time quickly raised the scepter in their hands, ready to attack the Purple Gold Lion at any time to provide fire support to Wang Jie and Li Ling.

Wang Jie and Li Ling, on the other hand, carried the weapons in their hands and used their fierce swordsmanship, attacking from the left and right sides of the Purple Lion respectively, leaving two foot-long scars on the Purple Lion's body.

The traumatized purple gold lion let out an angry roar, opened its mouth wide, spit out a golden spear shining with metallic light, and shot towards Wang Jie's body, which was flexibly dodged by Wang Jie, and hit a big tree hugged by one person, and suddenly, the big tree hugged by one person made a crisp sound of 'click', broke apart, fell to the ground, and splashed a cloud of dust.

At this time, Wang Hua and Li Yan, who were ready to support at any time, immediately attacked, only to see that the crystal at the top of the scepter in their hands emitted a little light, and one by one ice arrows with a slight chill, one after another with a scorching breath of rockets, with the sound of the whirring wind, shot towards the body of the purple golden lion.

Feeling the threat from the ice arrows and rockets, the purple golden lion let out an angry roar, slowing down the intensity and frequency of the attack on Wang Jie, and the huge body, with a flash, flexibly dodged most of the ice arrows and rocket attacks, and smashed off all the dozen or so big trees around him.

After dodging a round of ice arrows and rockets, the purple golden lion's fist-sized eyes, full of bloodshots, stared at Wang Jie and Li Yan who launched the ice arrows and rockets, with one mouth, two golden spears with sharp edges and a length of more than one meter, shooting towards Wang Jie and Li Yan like lightning.

Just when the golden spear was about to hit Wang Jie and Li Yan, Wang Ping, who was hiding behind, released a little blue light from the cyan scepter in his hand, and the grass grew wildly, becoming tough and sturdy vines, forming a solid vine wall to block the attacks of the two golden spears.

At the same time, Wang Jie and Li Ling, who were nine-star martial artists, also turned the spiritual power in their bodies, and the sharp sword technique was unleashed, and two cold, more than a foot long sword rays slashed through the abdomen of the angry purple gold lion, leaving two deep scars, and a large amount of red blood continued to flow outward.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his abdomen, the purple golden lion let out a terrible roar, and his bloodshot eyes swept over Wang Jie and Li Ling's bodies, keeping their appearance in mind, and with a turn of his head, he broke several big trees and fled into the distance.

The purple lion, who had just broken a big tree and fled quickly into the distance, suddenly felt a cold sharp weapon, easily piercing his hard scale armor, inserting it into his body, releasing a highly toxic corrosive liquid, quickly corroding his buttocks, and quickly spreading to his whole body.

Feeling the severe pain of the flesh and bones of his body being corroded, the purple golden lion let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body swayed wildly, breaking all the dozens of big trees around him, making a crisp sound of clicking and rubbing, and finally fell to the ground weakly, his fist-sized eyes widened with an unwilling face.

Looking at the purple gold lion who died with an unwilling face, Zhao Hu, who was hiding on the side, lifted his stealth skills, showed his figure, took out a piece of cloth from his arms, wiped the blood stains on the dark dagger, and said to himself lightly: "Fortunately, I flashed fast, otherwise, I might really be injured by its last struggle!" ”

Seeing that most of his buttocks were corroded, with an unwilling look on his face, and a look of the purple golden lion lying on the ground, Wang Hua, who stepped forward, couldn't help but show surprise, slapped Zhao Hu's shoulder with his hand, and said loudly: "Brother Yang, your stealth skills combined with the dagger in your hand are simply a terrifying professional assassin, even if you are a strong man at the level of a great martial artist, if you are not prepared, you will be killed by your little one-star magician!" ”

Zhao Hu shrugged his shoulders, put the wiped clean dark dagger into his arms and said, "Second brother, you, a seven-star great magician, don't take advantage of me, a little one-star magician, I'm also a dark magician!" How can you think of me as a professional assassin! ”

Seeing the flat look on Zhao Hu's face, without the slightest pride in killing the Purple Gold Lion, Wang Hua nodded secretly, recognized Zhao Hu as a temporary team member from the bottom of his heart, and said loudly: "Brother Zhao, I am optimistic about you, from now on you will be my friend." ”

Looking at the smile on Wang Hua's face and feeling the sincerity in his heart, Zhao Hu knew that he had recognized himself as a temporary player from the bottom of his heart, and truly regarded himself as his teammate, not a dispensable temporary teammate, and he had proved his worth with his actions and was recognized by the other party.

So, Zhao Hu nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Second brother, didn't you treat me as a friend at the beginning?" ”

Looking at the smile on Zhao Hu's face, Wang Hua patted his head with his hand with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "How could it be!" I was wrong just now, Brother Zhao, don't be surprised! ”

"Why don't you two hurry up and take out the demon core in the purple gold lion's body, and leave this bloody land quickly to avoid conflict with the demonic beasts attracted by the smell of blood, what are you still muttering there?" Wang Jie glanced at Zhao Hu and Wang Hua who were talking, and immediately reminded loudly.

"Big brother, don't rush, let's come." Wang Hua turned his head and glanced at Wang Jie and the others who had gathered together, and immediately replied in a loud voice.

During Wang Hua's reply, Zhao Hu took out a sharp knife from his arms, squatted down, cut open the purple lion's head, took out the golden demon core inside, and peeled off the damaged purple lion skin before standing up and saying to Wang Hua: "Second brother, let's go!" ”

After taking the magic core of the purple lion from Zhao Hu and the broken fur into the space ring, Wang Jie glanced at Zhao Hu with satisfaction, nodded and said: "Brother Zhao, well done, with the help of your stealth skills, we will go to the Soul Burial Valley and complete the task of picking the Soul Returning Grass will be much simpler." ”

Glancing at Wang Jie with a smile on his face, and then at Wang Hua and the others with an excited face, Zhao Hu couldn't help but show a smile and said: "Big brother, you are all fourth-order powerhouses, without me, you can also complete the task of picking soul returning grass."

But without your help, I, a road idiot, would not have been able to find the Soul Burial Valley at all, let alone pick the Soul Grass and go back to save people, so it is my greatest luck to be able to meet you. ”

"Brother Zhao, don't say that, without the help of your stealth skills, it will be much more difficult for us to complete the task, and we may also be seriously traumatized, so it is also our luck to meet you." Seeing the smile on Zhao Hu's face, Wang Jie said loudly.

"Don't compliment each other there, it's a great fate that we can meet here and have the same goal, so let's rush to the Soul Burial Valley as soon as possible, pick the Soul Returning Grass, and complete our mission!" Wang Hua on the side saw Wang Jie and Zhao Hu complimenting each other there, and immediately said loudly.

"Well, time is pressing, let's hurry up!" Zhao Hu and Wang Jie said in unison.

Three days later, in a canyon in the Lacey Mountains, Wang Jie stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Hu and the others who were advancing, and with a pair of sharp eyes, he stared closely at a dense jungle on the side of the canyon, and said to Wang Ping, who was wearing a cyan robe and was fresh and refined: "Little sister, there may be someone ambushing there, you use your wood skills to check." ”

Receiving Wang Jie's reminder, Zhao Hu immediately took out the dark dagger from his arms and was on guard, Wang Hua and Li Yan also quickly raised the scepter in their hands, the source power in their bodies was running rapidly, and their eyes released a trace of cold light, closely observing the surrounding environment, while Li Ling pulled out the cyan long sword on his body, carefully guarding the safety of Zhao Hu and others.

As for Wang Ping, he raised the cyan scepter in his hand, and the wood source force in his body was running rapidly, and a stream of essence wood source power was poured into the cyan scepter, and suddenly, he saw the cyan scepter release a faint cyan halo, falling towards the jungle that Wang Jie's eyes were staring at.