"Young Master Shahai, you have to be the master for us!" The villagers waited until now, and finally saw the backbone of the main heart, and several villagers with broken hands limped up to meet him, surrounding the fat man in a red cloak, crying with tears and snot.

"What's going on?" said Shahai, still on his tall horse, looking down at the villagers.

"It was all done by Huang Quan, that brute wounded us and ran away with Huang Tan!" said a villager with a broken left hand, gritting his teeth.

"Huang Quan was beaten like that by me, he couldn't even get out of bed, how could he still have the strength to escape? With Sha Hantian's strength, he could be crushed to death with a flip of his hand, how could he die?" Sha Hai asked with a frown.

"We don't know, Huang Quan suddenly became very strong, he used the demon spirit to sneak attack Sha Hantian......" A few villagers said, coming to the door of Huang Quan's house and demonstrating the process of Sha Hantian's killing.

After listening to what happened last night, this group of Sand City masters was furious, jumped down one after another, and broke into Huang Quan's house.

It was really empty, the Yellow Spring and the Yellow Pond had long since disappeared, and only some blood stains remained on the bed.

"Little brute, you actually bullied our Sha family!"

"You must kill that brute!"

"Chase them out of the sky and get them back!"

Everyone blushed and cursed loudly, especially when they saw Sha Hantian kneeling to death on the ground without dignity, the extremely humiliating death posture seemed to insult each of them.

Sha Hai looked at Sha Hantian, who was kneeling on the ground, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and kicked his body away, and scolded angrily: "Waste!"

He took a deep breath, and a dazzling light suddenly bloomed behind him, and a huge dragon roar came out, like thunder, resounding throughout the Banyan Village!

A huge blood-colored dragon flew out of him, leaping into the air with teeth and claws.

Translucent blood-colored waves rippled around it, setting off monstrous waves of blood as it swam, hovering over the village, letting out a roar of rage, like an evil dragon that was turning over the river and the sea, casting a huge faint shadow.

Everyone trembled suddenly, as if they were about to suffer a catastrophe!

This dragon is called Blood Jiao, and it already contains a trace of true dragon blood in its body, and its strength is super strong, and it only haunts those dark deep pools and lakes.

A few days ago, Shahai personally led the demon hunting team to kill it in a deep pool in the mountains, and it was not until this morning that its demon soul was absorbed and turned into his own use.

With this dragon demon soul, Shahai's strength far exceeded before, and it was the time when the spring breeze was proud, and he happily came to marry Huang Tan, but he didn't expect to encounter such a humiliating thing.

At this moment, the blood Jiao suddenly opened its mouth and took a big breath around.

Some blood mist quickly appeared in the air, and it quickly coalesced together, forming a drop of blood.

This is a drop of blood left by Huang Quan last night, which had dried up, but now it was recondensed by the blood Jiao.

The blood Jiao devoured this drop of blood, tasted it carefully, and a pair of eyes suddenly became blood-red, and quickly flew out of the village, chasing in the direction of Huangquan's escape.

"Chase!" A trace of tyranny flashed on Shahai's face, he turned over and rode on his horse, whipped hard, and quickly followed the dragon demon soul to chase and kill.

The other masters of Shacheng also quickly rode their respective horses and followed.

In the desolate wilderness, Shahai and the others rode horses and galloped, kicking up puffs of dust, and with the momentum of Xiao Killing, they came to an endless mountain range.

The mountains were densely forested, and the ground was crawling with vines and weeds, and it was no longer suitable for horseback riding, so everyone had to stop.

This mountain range stretches endlessly, and the peaks are revealed one after another, and I don't know how deep they are, and I don't know how many dangers they hide.

"This is the territory of the fox people. A master of Sand City said fearfully.

"That little beast is quite cunning, and he actually ran here!"

Shahai frowned and pondered for a while, and said, "You chase ten miles further, and if you can't catch up, give up." Those fox people generally move deep in the mountains, and rarely wander around the periphery, ten miles is almost a safe distance. ”

"Yes!" everyone immediately bowed their heads, respectfully received the order, jumped off their horses, and quickly rushed into the mountains and forests in front of them, disappearing behind the lush foliage.

Shahai, on the other hand, was still hiding at the foot of the mountain, unwilling to risk his life, so he only let his subordinates die for him.

As for the blood Jiao demon soul, it was put away by him, and the control of the demon soul is limited by distance, and if he himself doesn't go in, he can't control the demon soul to leave too far.

And that drop of blood was dying and could no longer be tracked.

......

At this time, Huang Quan took Huang Tan's hand and was moving forward in the forest of the mountain range, always paying attention to all the wind and grass around him.

The forest is full of life, full of insects and birds, and the sunlight spills down through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the dense forest, forming spots of light.

They had been on the run since last night, and they had already eaten all the chicken they had packed, tired and hungry, sweating profusely.

Huang Quan also put away the wind monkey demon soul, no longer distracted to control it, and let his mind rest.

"Brother, let's stop and eat some wild vegetables and mushrooms! I'm so hungry. Huang Tan touched his stomach and said.

"Okay! I'll make a fire. Huang Quan nodded, picked up a few branches, and started to make a fire.

Huangtan, on the other hand, picks mushrooms and wild vegetables around the area, and gradually goes deep behind the dense grass.

The branches on the ground were damp and difficult to ignite, and after a lot of effort, Huang Quan finally lit a fire and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

He turned his head to look around, and all he could see was the dense jungle, and occasionally a gust of wind blew, and the branches shook slightly, and there was a faint eerie atmosphere.

"Tantan?" Huang Quan stood up, looked around, and hurriedly called out.

"Brother, I'm back!" Huang Tan suddenly came out from behind a dense grass, holding a large handful of mushrooms in his hand.

Huang Quan relaxed, stretched out his palm, and said, "Come, I'll roast the mushrooms." ”

Huang Tan immediately walked over and put the handful of mushrooms in Huang Quan's hand.

Suddenly, Huang Quan's body trembled slightly, glanced at Huang Tan more, and slowly took the mushroom.

"Sister, these are still too little to eat, you can go pick some wild vegetables and come back!" he pointed to the dense grass just now.

Huang Tan was stunned, but finally nodded, turned around helplessly, and walked towards the place just now.

Huang Quan suddenly picked up his palm and slammed it into Huang Tan's neck.

"Bang~" She didn't have time to react at all, she was knocked unconscious directly, and her body collapsed on the ground.

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Ask for recommended tickets, the update time is generally nine o'clock in the morning and evening, two changes a day before the shelves, and the amount of updates will be increased after the shelves.

Someone asked how to convert the source stone and the source crystal, but it was actually very simple, it was a hundred times. Source Stone is the most basic unit.

100 Source Stones equals 1 One-Star Source Crystal.

100 one-star source crystals are equal to 1 two-star source crystal.

100 two-star source crystals are equal to 1 three-star source crystal.

In the previous chapter, I may not be able to express clearly, but the villagers took out seventy or eighty one-star source crystals and some source stones, both of which were mixed together, not seventy or eighty source stones.

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Let's talk about this book again.,This book is pure fantasy.,It's not the previous online game.,So the way of writing is different.,If you still write according to the set of online games.,It's impossible to transform into a fantasy.。

I'm working on fantasy in the way I understand it, and I'm still fumbling around writing it, and I don't know how it will work.

And each book corresponds to my different age, with a different mentality, and a different understanding of writing. For example, the book "Cold Storage" is not the same style as "Hero's Prison", the latter only inherits the former in the setting, and the writing style is almost completely different.

Now the style of this book has also been adjusted compared to "Hero's Prison", the setting and world view are inherited, but the writing style will be adjusted, I can only stick to the core part that I am good at, but the other parts will change.

My current age is different from when I wrote "Hero's Prison", especially after experiencing that illness, I have experienced a lot of things in real life in the past few years, and my mentality is very different.

Now if you ask me to rewrite "Heroes' Prison", I will definitely not be able to write what it was six years ago, because that age has passed, and if I was a teenager back then, I am a young man now.

I can only write anything my age now. In fact, "Hero's Prison" has been serialized for so many years, and there are also different styles before and after, with the style of more than 2 million words in the front and the style of more than 2 million words in the back have changed greatly.

The age of the writer is increasing, and some things that felt cool at the time may be after a certain age, and they feel that they are very middle two, and they will not write like that. Some things that I thought were boring at the time may be found to be great to write about after a few years, and I will dig deeper. So each book is unique and can only be written by the author at that age.

"Heroes' Prison" is a book with very obvious advantages and disadvantages, those who like it will like it, and those who hate it will hate it, and it is rare to see readers in the middle.

If there are readers and friends of "Hero's Prison" who feel that this book does not meet your appetite, it is normal, it doesn't matter, you don't need to read it, there are many, many books at the starting point, there must be something that meets your appetite.

What I'm writing about now may be to the liking of another group of people who may not like Heroes' Prison, and that's all quite normal.

All I can do is write the best thing I can do at every age, and I'm not sure how many people will like it.

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