I saw that under the gravel slope, there were faint two sides of people chasing each other, and there was no intention of breaking out into battle for the time being.

Although Feng Hao's supervisual ability is powerful, he can only see a rough idea because the target is too far away.

There's no way, the supervisual ability is linked to the attribute of divine consciousness, and Feng Hao's divine sense has not been very much.

In desperation, Feng Hao had no choice but to release [Li Ying] for aerial exploration, I have to say that Li Ying is indeed the top exploration secret method, with the assistance of Eagle Eye, Feng Hao finally saw the situation over there.

"Good girl, this is the rhythm of fighting~!"

Feng Hao secretly exclaimed, and hurriedly opened the [Shadow Escape] to hide, preparing to go and join in the fun.

After all, I came here to test secret methods and magic weapons, and now I just happened to encounter this kind of scene, which can be said to be a sleepy pillow.

Xiaobai next to him also had a eager posture, excitedly shaving his front paws, and the moon-shaped mark on his eyebrows was shining.

"If it's just like that, it doesn't seem safe. Feng Hao crouched and watched for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "By the way, my brother is now a person who can transform, and he is still afraid that he will not be able to expose himself?"

After speaking, he turned his head and gestured to Xiao Bai, who immediately understood Feng Hao's meaning, and immediately turned into a ray of soft light and integrated into Feng Hao's body.

After the pain of the first blood fusion, the subsequent merger became much easier.

The next moment, Feng Hao's whole person changed instantly, his black and white eyes were evil and crazy, and his white hair was windless, even if an acquaintance was present, I am afraid he would not recognize him.

"Haha, after the transformation, it is really powerful, and more than 500 demon injuries have soared directly to 10,000, which is a bit of a spell magician. Feng Hao felt the change in himself, and his battle intent surged instantly: "Fight, right? Count me in." ”

With that, the whole person turned into a black and white phantom, and under the protection of [Shadow Escape], he rushed into the chase between the two parties.

Boom! Boom!

With the follow-up of the distance, the movement of the battle has already drifted to Feng Hao's ears, and at the same time, Feng Hao has also figured out the strength of these two groups, all ninth-order magicians, and even in the pursuing team, there is a hundred-level magician.

With Feng Hao's current breath-gathering ability, it is impossible for ordinary hundred-level magicians to detect him, not to mention that after merging with Xiaobai, his attributes have been comprehensively improved.

Feng Hao lurked in the shadows, observing the situation while counting the number of people on both sides.

From the conversation they shouted at each other, Feng Hao also roughly learned some useful information, the group of people who were being chased looked like the secret procurement team of a certain sect, and they had just purchased a batch of resource goods from the purple pluto.

And from the vicious and angry scolding of the disciples of this sect, it was learned that the group of people who chased and killed them was the organization that sold them goods.

To put it bluntly, there are three words: black eats black~!

This kind of situation is absolutely rare in denominational jurisdictions, but it is not uncommon in places like the black market.

Although it was the first time Feng Hao encountered black eating black, he didn't think it was strange, after all, when he was in the game "Magician", he didn't do this kind of black eating black business.

In the past, because of this, it was jointly encircled and suppressed by several major trade unions.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is that Feng Hao is now moving the idea of eating black and eating black, firstly, because of the recent lack of money, and secondly, he has not fought for a long time, and his bones are itchy.

"There are 100-level magicians here, so it's better not to act rashly, let's wait for the two sides to fight first. Feng Hao pondered.

After all, it is to eat black and eat black, and he must ensure that nothing goes wrong, in case he makes a rash move and lets that hundred-level master run away, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble.

There is no way, although his combat effectiveness is off the charts now, he is still an army, and the hundred-level demon is the air force, and in the absence of special means, the army has no way to take the hundred-level magician.

Unless he can set up a large number of forts at once like the fourth sister Mei Meimei, he can't stop it.

Therefore, Feng Hao's current idea is very simple, that is, to find an opportunity to kill the hundredth-level demon master with one blow, and then use the [Fire West Yueyao] to tease those ninth-order ones.

However, now is not the time to be in a hurry, the men and horses on both sides have not really fought, and the combat effectiveness is well preserved.

Boom! Boom!

As soon as he thought of this, a fierce battle broke out on both sides.

The people of the sect who were being chased may have been angry, and the leading hundred-level magician suddenly stopped, and his backhand was a high-level secret method, and in the midst of the surging magic light, large ice crystals fell like a rain of swords.

Even Feng Hao, who was lurking in the distance, was affected, and you can imagine how big the scope of this ice secret technique is.

However, the power did not seem to be very good, and the members of the black market organization who pursued did not suffer many casualties, but instead took the opportunity to surround the disciples of the sect.

"Isn't it good to hand over the goods obediently? I have to run, now it's up to you how to run? Brother, go!"

The members of the black market organization led by him smiled coldly, directly waved his hand and ordered, relying on the numerical advantage, and began to frantically besiege and kill.

The disciples of the sect were pale one by one, and they struggled to resist the opponent's attack, and in less than a moment, they suffered many casualties among their comrades.

"Senior Brother Wang, leave us alone, you can go first, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!" several sect disciples shouted hoarsely, with a posture that would rather be broken than broken.

The hundred-level demon master surnamed Wang gritted his teeth hesitantly, he really couldn't bear to leave this group of fellow disciples, "Hei San, aren't you afraid of our Wuheng Sect's revenge if you do this?"

"Revenge?" "Revenge?" the leader of the black market organization sneered disdainfully: "It's just a second-class small sect, and it dares to come to the Purple Pluto Star to spread wild, and I don't want to see what kind of place this is?"

The hundred-level demon master's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he said, "I admit that we were at fault before, but you won't be a killer, right?!"

", are you embarrassed to mention this with a sanctimonious little white face?" The head of the black market immediately scolded: "Our young lady is innocent, not to mention being ruined by you, and being cheated out of a lot of resources by you, grandma, we black market magicians can't do such disgusting things!"

"Joke!" The hundred-level magician gritted his teeth and retorted, "Just that slut's style, he is also worthy of the word naïve?!! In the time that I have been dating, I have found more than a dozen wild men!"

"Full of nonsense, my young lady Bingqing Yujie, how can you be humiliated like this? Brothers, slaughter this little white face for me!"

......

Hearing this lively conversation, Feng Hao was shocked and didn't want it: "Good girl, there is still love and hatred here~?"

But what is certain is that neither side is a good bird, and he will not have any psychological burden after eating black and eating black.

Boom! Boom!

The two sides fought more and more, and Feng Hao watched it with relish, and when more than half of the casualties on both sides were killed, Feng Hao's evil face hooked up an evil smile.

"Little Sansan, get ready to fight~!" Feng Hao's divine sense reminded the three-second fire dao: "After losing the hundred-level magician in seconds, it's time for you to show your skills!"

"Don't worry, just draw a circle, you won't be able to run a single one!" said Sanshuo confidently.