Chapter 147: Ants Should Have the Consciousness of Ants
"What's the matter? Wasn't it quite arrogant just now? Now dumb?"
Hao Jian watched coldly, Ling Yan penetrated his mind, pretending to be calm but not hesitating.
"You...... What did you say...... I'm not afraid of you. Du Shaofu's words were a little uncomfortable, and he was hesitant, and at the same time his eyes looked around, strange to the extreme, as if he wanted to escape Hao Jian's sharp gaze, and he was actually horrified in his heart.
"As an ant, you should be conscious, it's not a pity to die like you!"
The golden light that seeped out continued to condense, and the air around him instantly cooled. Hao Jian stared at Du Shaofu, and the sinister smile on his face became more and more intense.
"Whoa. "A bang.
Hao Jian turned into a golden light and rushed forward, everyone couldn't see his figure clearly at all, and Du Shaofu, who was not far away, instinctively condensed a wall of blocking aura in his panic.
The golden light broke through the air, with the help of solid ground, and volleyed in one move.
Hao Jian saw Du Shaofu through the very subtle gap, standing stupidly behind the lilac light screen, I don't know if he was stupid or what.
"Boom. ”
In front of everyone's eyes, Hao Jian shook his head helplessly, this Du Shaofu will definitely die today, what he said, no one can save him.
The figure appeared, and a few steady arrow steps moved a distance forward, and measured, the palm with the golden light jumped even brighter under the gloom of the gloomy sky.
"Hmph!" A cold snort, like a thunder in the dreary jungle in the rainy season, more like the roar of a wild beast, the martial artists around were all in the mentality of watching the show, and they were naturally very quiet, so this cold snort went deep into their ears.
The lingering continues.
The golden light turned into shape, and the wisps of lines were like maggots that eroded bones, like the tide of pouring down, and instantly submerged Du Shaofu in the scattered golden light.
"Hmph, what a humble!"
Suddenly, Hao Jian lost interest, and he didn't even have the courage to really resist, which was really sad.
"Sting. "A bang.
The huge body fell to the ground in response, and the blood covered in blood slowly flowed out from the horizontal and vertical wounds, and even the fat and greasy face was drawn a large dense line, which was extremely miserable.
The Ninth Order of Martial Spirit died like this......
No beat!
It was in a trance, the eyes opened and closed, and Du Shaofu, who was still alive just now, had no breath.
"Shhh
"What's the matter?" Hao Jian stepped forward, stepped on Du Shaofu's huge body with his right foot, looked at the disciples of the Xuanshen Sect who were originally standing behind him, and said lightly: "You still want to be buried with him?
"You...... You won't kill us?!" The disciple of the Xuanming Sect half-raised his head, and his surprised tone and expression must have been wonderful.
"Kill you?" Hao Jian felt a little funny, and said to the man: "There is no real point in killing you, anyone can fight dogs, but you are only fighting slightly older dogs, not people." ”
Indeed, for Hao Jian, killing this group of people is as simple as drinking water, but when it comes, Hao Jian has a slight idea of changing his mind.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, the sharp explosion next to the ears and the turmoil of the dense forest swaying, the people around were all flustered, and they all looked at the sky.
"It's finally here!"
Some of them were red-eyed, gearing up as if they were going to be able to get the inheritance.
As the half-dark sky gradually slid down, the mist that was constantly circling in the sky dissipated, and it was the whole view of the staircase and the "palace".
There was a slight tremble.
It lasted for a long time, an hour, or two hours, and no warrior cared about the passage of time, all they cared about was when the inheritance would reach the top.
"Huh. "A bang.
Peeling back the clouds, I really saw the true vastness of the Nine Songs Secret Realm.
"Quick, why don't you go to fight for the inheritance at this time?"
With a shout, hundreds of martial spirit disciples surrounded by them rushed forward directly, and the speed was obviously more than the extreme at a short distance.
"Hmph. Hao Jian stood in place, looking coldly at the person who shouted just now, obviously he didn't move, he was really a good hand.
Invisibly, these martial spirits are completely throwing stones, in the end to see if there is any danger ahead, just open the way, it doesn't matter if you die.
In the Nine Songs Secret Realm, the Martial King is the real combat power and a standing existence.
"How is it?" squatting down and looking at Shui Xun'er with his eyes closed, Hao Jian asked.
"Woo......" Shui Xun'er obviously felt a little painful, and unconsciously snorted, and then the pain on her face disappeared.
opened his eyes, looked at Hao Jian in front of him, and smiled slightly, as if he had fallen into a city, "Well, there should be no problem." ”
After hesitating for a moment, Shui Xun'er immediately asked, "Climb the ladder now or wait for a while?"
At the same time, his eyes had already looked at the group of warriors who were swarming up, "I really didn't see that these warriors are so active." ”
Hao Jian released his spiritual power, and kept looking at the martial king standing on the high slope, he didn't understand Hao Jian, so he didn't plan to move, this person was extraordinary, and he must know what the danger was about this ladder to the sky.
"Don't worry, let's take a look first, it's just a group of martial spirits, do you see which martial king has stepped forward?"
With a cold smile, Hao Jian said secretly, this group of martial kings is really cunning, not to mention what is the martial artist in front of him, there are no less than tens of thousands of martial artists in the entire Jiuqu Secret Realm, and naturally there will be many who have not come, and it is not a good habit to make wedding dresses for others.
There were so many people around all of a sudden, and the vision gradually became wider, and there were many martial kings standing on the entire high slope who were watching coldly.
In a trance, it seemed that a martial spirit had climbed the ladder and was unscathed.
Perhaps, this group of people is waiting for this moment.
Right!
More than one Martial King moved, and many rushed out of the dense forest, in a row, seven or eight, and more than that.
"Oh, it seems that it is really a small thing. I couldn't help but sigh that this group of martial kings was really patient, just waiting for this moment, and then rushed straight forward.
"Alright, we should go too, let's just walk slowly. Standing up, Hao Jian dragged Shui Xun'er up, the wrist that seemed to be boneless, and when he started, Hao Jian felt that it was really abnormal, and he pinched it twice unconsciously.
"Uh......"
This time it was completely messy, and I saw Shui Xun'er's pretty face flushing, but there was no movement, where was there the strong meaning just now, full of small jasper.
"Let's go. ”
Hao Jian hurriedly let go, he was really a little abrupt, saying that he was going fast, but Hao Jian still did one step at a time, not only because it was fast, but it didn't make any sense, I don't know how many days it would take to walk on this ladder, and there would definitely be a steady stream of martial artists.
These are just a few of them.
The most important thing is that the inheritance of fate is naturally for those who are destined, and people like Hao Jian are so lucky, so they naturally don't have to worry about anything.