Rare evolutionaries go to sneak attack monster-level creatures, and it is definitely the birthday star who eats arsenic - it is a long life.

Zhao Hao has the courage to die for Mao?

After falling into the crater, he found himself able to move.

On the one hand, the coercion of the two dying monsters has been greatly reduced, and the effect of the [Lion's Heart] resistance to coercion in the lionheart necklace has finally been reflected.

On the other hand, Zhao Hao's body after being transformed by the Tongtian Divine Wood also has a certain effect of resisting coercion.

The combination of the two allowed Zhao Hao to regain his mobility.

The strength after the collision of the ultimate killing move, the two-headed monster is at its weakest.

After a few more minutes, when they regain a bit of energy, it will be different.

Almost between lightning and fire, Zhao Hao was faced with a choice: kill Bailu or kill the man in white?

Two very simple reasons made him decide in his heart.

The first reason: that white-haired birdman is too arrogant, with a "winged angel" urine nature. He was born with a higher spiritual intelligence, and when he started a little higher, he looked down on all evolved animals and plants, and that sense of superiority was the same as that of an ancient warrior looking down on ordinary evolutionaries.

The second reason: At the beginning of the spring pool, Bailu did not kill Zhao Hao. Later, near the Tongtian Divine Tree, it did not embarrass Zhao Hao. This is like a bank loan, Bailu has accumulated a certain amount of credit in Zhao Hao's mind, if he has to choose one, he would rather choose to believe in Bailu.

This is a big gamble, Zhao Hao used his life to survive in Bona.

The other knife merged, turning into a black streamer in an instant.

Sensing the murderous aura behind him, the white-haired man did not dodge.

At this moment, he also has two reasons.

First, the white-haired man was exhausted, his vitality was greatly damaged, and his internal organs were surging, and he really couldn't hide.

Second, he didn't plan to hide at all, even a mutant-grade weapon couldn't hurt his body.

Even with his back to Zhao Hao, the white-haired man could conclude that it was nothing more than a rare-level evolutionary creature. This kind of existence, in his eyes, is the weak chicken of the weak chickens, he can spray to death in one breath, and he disdains to dodge.

The white-haired man would never have imagined that in another world, there is an ancient oriental country known as the most mysterious in the world. In that land called Huaguo, there are many unexplained magical phenomena, and there are also many mysterious treasures. For example, the black-sheathed treasure knife from the ancient tomb absorbed the yin qi of the thousand-year-old tomb, which was extremely mysterious and evil in itself.

Yikes!

The sound of a sharp blade piercing through the rag sounded, and the white-haired man felt a chill in his heart.

He looked down in astonishment and saw half of the tip of the knife emerging from his chest.

Bailu was also stunned, looking at the blood-stained tip of the knife, her astonishment quickly turned into surprise. The secret that others don't know, she is very clear, and the creature that has evolved into a demon is the most precious and vulnerable place, which is the heart.

"Ahh

The white-haired man let out a high-pitched, piercing scream, and his handsome face was contorted and stunned, completely unable to believe that it was real.

In his body, a black force was yin and evil, tearing at his heart frantically.

The white-haired man's survival instinct was extremely strong, and he stimulated a potential like a return to the light, he didn't care about dealing with Zhao Hao, and used all his strength to deal with the evil energy that wrapped around his heart.

Rumble!

Under the power of the white-haired man's desperate fight, the black knife shattered and turned into countless powders.

And the black knife actually had a hint of intelligence, and when it shattered, it burst out with a destructive power of "death will make you peel off your skin", which also blasted the white-haired man's heart into pieces.

Bang!

The white-haired birdman fell to the ground on his back, bleeding from seven holes, and he did not blink to death.

Above his head, a translucent, pocket-sized figure floats.

The dark red sword suddenly turned into a flash of light, merging with the small man.

Zhao Hao's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the pocket villain and immediately integrated it into his body.

Something unexpected had happened, and he had been blending any battle suit before, and the process was easy and pleasant. And this time, the pocket villain has a strong sense of self, conveying a kind of "Lao Tzu is not convinced" idea, desperately resisting.

"It's a big deal!"

Zhao Hao's soul trembled, and he turned the river and the sea in the sea of knowledge, and twisted into a mess of paste.

Rumble!

He was knocked out by a manic force in his body, and slammed into the dirt wall of the pit.

What does it mean to be crushed?

Just look at Zhao Hao in front of him and understand, he was in severe pain, his whole body was bleeding, and every bone was shattered.

He was confused, and the little survival instinct that remained activated the effect of the healing bracelet.

A soft white light gradually enveloped his whole body.

The wounds on his body stopped bleeding, but the broken bones showed no signs of connecting.

"Your injuries are severe, and the healing bracelet is not effective enough......"

The sudden thought made Zhao Hao fall into the bottomless abyss.

He was now indistinguishable from a paralyzed man, unable to move his hands or feet.

In desperation, Zhao Hao tried to operate the fourth layer of the Nine Heavens.

He had an indescribable intuition that only the fourth level of evolution could save him.

The white deer, ten meters away, quietly watched this scene.

Her eyes are very strange, there are murderous intentions, struggles, contradictions, and she is experiencing a battle between heaven and man.

After a long time, Bailu, who had recovered a trace of vitality, walked in front of Zhao Hao, who closed his eyes tightly.

She opened her mouth and spewed out a cloud of white mist.

The white mist seeped into the pores around Zhao Hao's body and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Immediately after, Bailu opened his mouth, and a small distorted space appeared.

The broken antlers, as well as the body of the white-haired man, were stored in the small space.

Glancing back at Zhao Hao, Bailu let out a faint sigh and turned into white light and left.

At this time, Zhao Hao was still in a coma, as if in a dream, and his consciousness was wandering in the dream.

In that dream, a magical white mist came flooding in, and his body, which was in unbearable pain, gradually recovered. The white mist contained an endless amount of vitality, nourishing his limbs and reconnecting his broken joints.

It was like a new life, unbearable at first, painful and itchy, like a symptom of a wound scabbing over.

When all the bones recovered, a feeling that was even cooler than snapping made Zhao Hao moan comfortably.

The fourth layer of the Nine Heavens, which had been bothering him for a long time, broke through the barrier at this moment.

He mastered the fourth layer of evolution, and it worked naturally.

The fourth layer of the Nine Heavens is a kind of essential leap.

If the first, second, and third layers are in the primary stage, then the fourth layer has officially entered the threshold of the intermediate level.

From the perspective of evolution, the fourth layer is equivalent to a B-level evolutionary technique, and it only takes two hours to run a large week. And from the perspective of the so-called "Heavenly Dao" of the two monsters, the Nine Heavens of the fourth layer are indescribable, and they already have a trace of the charm of the Great Dao. Even if it is only a small trace, it is enough to make Zhao Hao have a qualitative change.

This qualitative change allowed him to suppress the pocket villain in the sea of knowledge.

The chaotic sea of consciousness regained its calm, and received a blessing, and it was solid.

Three days later, Zhao Hao woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a red shadow, staring at him coldly.