"Roaring ......"

In the vast desert, the roar of a beast is like a wild beast, soaring into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

For two whole hours, Cui Hao felt that every second was extremely difficult, and the time that he usually felt the most was now like a long and countless centuries. Cui Hao didn't know what life meant before, but now he is giving him a taste of this.

His clothes had been stained with blood and gray-black substance, and even his black hair had become sticky. If an outsider arrives, he will be terrified, thinking that he is a terrible ghost who has just crawled out of hell.

"Bang ......"

Cui Hao's body fell suddenly.

Time passes, bit by bit. The scorching sun fades into the distant horizon. As night fell, a cold snap hit, and small tornadoes swept towards the distant sky as the yellow sand swirled.

Cui Hao's body was gradually covered by yellow sand, and the thin sand at the beginning accumulated more and more.

"Boom ......"

The roar of the engine rolled in from a distance, and it was soon only a few hundred meters away from Cui Hao's location. On the open-top off-road vehicle, four middle-aged men with burly physiques and grim expressions, one of them flipped through the map, holding a compass in his hand, and pointed in the direction of the driver from time to time. The direction in which they were heading was not the Oasis position, but the azimuth deviation was not large.

"Look for another ten minutes, and if we still can't find those people, let's immediately return to meet the enemy." Fluent in Chinese, the tone is full of cold murderous intentions. The aura exuded by that Caucasian man showed that he was a martial master.

Suddenly.

Cui Hao was buried, and the yellow sand shook slightly. Then the sand grains slid down, Cui Hao, who was covered with yellow sand, looked around blankly, and when his eyes fell on the speeding off-road vehicle, the focus in his eyes slowly focused, and his consciousness completely returned.

"What's that?"

The middle-aged man driving the off-road vehicle suddenly looked at him and exclaimed.

The other three looked in the direction of the driver's finger, and when they saw Cui Hao's appearance clearly, they all showed shocked looks. Because they didn't expect that in the vast desert, there were humanoid monsters. The monster was covered in dust, and his blood-red eyes were terrifying in the light of the headlights.

"Let's take a look."

As the saying goes: art is high and bold.

The Martial Venerable-level Caucasian slowly drew his long knife, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.

Standing there, Cui Hao, who was like a monster, had already seen the appearance of the other party clearly at this moment, and he could be sure that the other party was not his own person. And they're here now, obviously looking for something. And within this hundreds of kilometers of desert, there is nothing else worth looking for except for their own people hidden in the oasis.

So!

They are looking for themselves, and for their subordinates. They were the same as the previous groups of enemies who monitored themselves and others.

His waist was bent, his left hand swept over his calf, and the sharp dagger was caught in his hand. Like a predatory cheetah, it kicked its legs violently, and in an instant it sprinted towards the fast-moving off-road vehicle. In the howling cold wind, Cui Hao was like a ghost in the night, and in just a few breaths, he appeared in front of the off-road vehicle. As his body jumped high, the sharp dagger had already tore the throat of the driver in the driver's seat under the blank gaze of the four Caucasian men.

"Damn, he's human, not a monster. In the middle of Wuzun, run away ......"

The big Caucasian man with the map and compass, his face changed drastically, and his eyes burst into horror, and at the moment when the unmanned off-road vehicle overturned to the side, the other three Caucasian people woke up like a dream, with a face full of horror, and quickly fled in all directions.

"Here we are...... Just stay! ”

Cui Hao was like a god of death crawling out of hell, his body was as fast as lightning, and after the sharp dagger came out of his hand, he stabbed deeply into the heart of an innate eighth-layer martial artist. After his hazy figure flashed, the dagger was already back in his hand.

Dodge, speed.

Just a dozen seconds later, another Caucasian man of the Innate Ninth Layer Realm also died tragically in his hands.

The game of hunters and prey unfolds in this desert. Cui Hao turned to look at the figure that fled into the distance, even in the night, he could still see the scene hundreds of meters away. The blood on the dagger was wiped clean on the clothes, and at lightning speed, it chased dozens of meters away towards the figure that escaped hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"You can't escape. Stop, I'll make your death less painful. I'll leave you a whole corpse. Otherwise, rotting human flesh, the desert scorpions and centipedes, can be considered a delicacy. ”

Cui Hao was getting closer and closer to the Caucasian man in front of him, and his voice was heard more and more clearly by the other party.

The killing machine filled the sky, and the shadow of death shrouded the heart of that white man at the early level of Martial Venerable. His bowels were blue with regret at this point. Because he shouldn't have separated the three groups, he shouldn't have gone deep into the desert with only three masters.

Escape!

He knew very well in his heart that only by desperately escaping now could he have a chance of survival. He hoped that the other party would give up chasing him for fear of losing his way in the desert. Even if this hope is very slim.

Cui Hao sneered again and again, since the other party wanted to escape, then he didn't let the other party get his wish. A master of Wuzun in the early stage can barely become his sparring partner. That set of rare and extremely effective body forging techniques, although he had only cultivated for the first time, made him feel that his physical strength had increased by more than a star. At the very least, his sheer fist strength has increased by one-tenth compared to before.

"Stop!"

Cui Hao soared into the air, a huge murderous aura enveloped the Caucasian man, and the dagger in his hand swept towards the back of the opponent's neck like lightning.

"Fuck off."

The Caucasian man twisted his body strangely, avoiding Cui Hao's attack, and instantly appeared a few meters away, the long knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he slashed towards Cui Hao with his backhand in an instant.

"Jingle ......"

The murder weapons collided in the night, and sparks flew everywhere.

Cui Hao's current combat power is comparable to that of the powerhouses in the late stage of Wuzun. Therefore, neither strength nor speed can be matched by that white man. In the sparks, the dagger in Cui Hao's hand had already slid along the blade, and under his maggot-like entanglement, it was only half a meter away from the body of the white man.

"Poof......

The knife rose and fell, and blood splattered.

Immediately, Cui Hao's figure appeared a few meters away, and he looked coldly at the Caucasian man's body stiffening, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground. Watching him put his hands around his neck, his eyes bursting with an incredible light.

"How...... How can it be? You're ...... It is the middle ...... of Wuzun"

Blood spilled from the gap between the Caucasian man's fingers, and he stared at Cui Hao with a strong shock.

Cui Hao sneered: "Because...... My name is Cui Hao. ”

Finished!

He turned around indifferently and walked in the direction of the oasis, never looking at the Martial Venerable-level Caucasian again. Just as he had taken a few dozen steps, the Caucasian man fell to the ground with a bang, twitching a few times with his body, and finally lost his breath.

Late at night.

Cui Hao returned to the oasis and immediately ordered two hundred soldiers from the forward battalion to dispatch one hundred people to start a hunting game in the desert. These 100 people, divided into groups every 10 points, were personally led by Cui Xu for a total of ten days.

Yelu Minghao, who had just broken through to the early stage of Wuzun, took the initiative to ask Ying to follow. Cui Hao did not hesitate, and directly agreed to his request. In order to ensure the safety of these people, Cui Hao even ordered Mu Tu to follow.

The next ten days.

Cui Hao stayed in the desert oasis and went all out to cultivate the body forging technique, although every time he practiced, he felt that life was worse than death, but he relied on his resolute willpower to endure it all. And his physical strength, pure physical strength, has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he is much stronger than before.

What surprised him the most was that since he had cultivated the Body Forging Technique, his speed had increased significantly in terms of cultivating the Heavenly Punishment Technique. From the original 422 acupuncture points, in just ten days, eight more acupuncture points were opened up, for a total of 430 acupuncture points. Each trick point is connected to the passage between the muscles and muscles, and the more tricks are opened, the more perfect the operation of the Zhutian Gong route will be.

But!

He didn't dare to try the two alchemy techniques of blood qi and heart fusion true yuan, because he knew very well that these two alchemy techniques were in danger of going mad and entering death at any time. He needs to be proficient in the use of the method of refining the body by dividing the muscles and bones, so that he can try to enter the blood and qi at the same time as the body forging technique of dividing the muscles and bones.

Night falls.

With a few cold winds, Mu Tu, Yelu Minghao, Cui Xu, and Yang Yi came to Cui Hao's vicinity, looking at Cui Hao who was cultivating on his knees, and the four of them did not disturb him, but stood quietly on the side, waiting quietly.

A few minutes later.

The surging energy disappeared from Cui Hao's body, his closed eyes opened, and the bright light flashed from the bottom of his eyes. When his gaze fell on Mu Tu and Yelu Minghao, his figure floated up, and he said calmly: "You're back?" How's the catch? ”

Mu Tu said: "Kill four teams of enemies, two teams are from the Rothschild family, there is only one Wuzun early master, twelve people in the innate realm. The other team is people from the federal military, there are no martial arts masters, and the strongest is only the innate ninth-level strength, a total of five people. There are also eight people, who are members of the family who hunted down Karina. In addition, we have erased all traces, and if our people don't come and go frequently, even if they do a carpet search, it will be difficult to find this place in a short time. In addition, within a radius of 100 kilometers, a 'virtual float monitor' has been installed, and even if someone comes here, they will be monitored by our people in a short time. ”R1152