This hammer obviously brought a huge amount of strength, and it was a dead hand at once, and ordinary martial artists in the Spirit Realm would temporarily avoid the edge.

But Jiang Hao's eyes froze, raised a hand, and directly took the big hammer.

Sonor!

Like the sound of sword collision, Jiang Hao's palm, which was covered with golden light, directly took the big hammer.

"Tie Er, stop, he's a human!" A coquettish shout came out, and in the thick mist, Jiang Hao only saw that a woman in a red power suit rushed out and came to his side.

The woman was extremely charming and moving, and a pair of Danfeng eyes looked at Jiang Hao directly, revealing a little inexplicable meaning.

"Who are you!" Jiang Hao retreated and looked at those people vigilantly.

"It turned out to be a living person, Lao Tzu thought it was a trick played by that monster!" The big man with the hammer restrained his murderous aura and approached Jiang Hao.

There were three of them, a big man, a charming woman, and a middle-aged scribe dressed as a Confucian scholar, and this combination looked a little strange in the fog.

"This son, we are the head of the Black Earth Mercenary Group, and we have offended a lot just now, so please forgive the childe. The charming woman's voice was extremely seductive, as if she had practiced some kind of exercise.

"It doesn't matter. Since he was not harmed, Jiang Hao naturally didn't want to be too careful.

"Boy, you are so young, you can catch my Tie Er and a hammer with your bare hands, and I Tie Er will recognize you as a brother, and if there is anything in the future, come to Black Iron City to find me!"

"It's just a fluke, borrowing the secret treasure. Jiang Hao was naturally reluctant to reveal his strength.

"I don't know who the little brother is, but we don't have a young talent like the little brother in Black Iron City. The middle-aged scribe took a few steps towards him and said very elegantly.

"In Xia Jianghao, I have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests since I was a child, and today I specially came out of this Blood Dragon Mountain Range to experience it. Jiang Hao was reluctant to reveal too much.

"It turned out to be Little Brother Jiang, Tie Er, why don't you make amends to Little Brother Jiang soon?" the middle-aged scribe glanced at Dahan lightly.

Dahan immediately looked respectful and hugged his fist at Jiang Hao.

Yes!

At this time, another scream suddenly came from not far away.

"Monster!" the three of them immediately became vigilant.

"Dare to ask the three fellow Daoists, what kind of ghost is in front of this?" Jiang Hao also became alert.

The charming woman glanced back at Jiang Hao and said, "Childe, why don't you talk to you when there is no one in the slave family at night?"

After saying that, the charming woman twisted her waist and covered her mouth and chuckled.

The three of them simply mentioned their identities and didn't even say their names, obviously being wary of Jiang Hao.

They are not lax because Jiang Hao is young, on the contrary, because Jiang Hao is too young and his strength is similar to theirs, so they are more vigilant.

After all, that little boy is only a few years old.

Whoosh!

In the gloomy jungle, there are several gloomy and cold breaths approaching.

The three middle-aged Confucian scholars, as if facing a great enemy, immediately dispersed in a triangle, each staring ahead, ready to deal with the sudden attack.

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes, the human king bloodline not only gave him a powerful physical body, but also gave him super perception.

He could roughly sense the direction of the monster.

Ji!

Suddenly, a monster struck down at the charming woman, its body was so fast that only a vague shadow and the cold claws of the iron claw could be seen with the naked eye.

The charming woman reacted quickly, and a bright red chain suddenly appeared in her hand, and it was drawn directly at the monster.

Syllable!

The monkey-like, rotten goblin had one of its legs cut off, and black blood flowed out.

But the monster didn't seem to feel the pain, and its mouth opened to a very exaggerated degree, revealing a row of fangs, and biting down on the slender waist of the charming woman.

If this bite is bitten, then the picture will definitely be miserable.

Bang!

At the critical moment, the big man picked up the hammer and hammered the monster away with a single hammer.

Roar!

The monster was in pain and quickly retreated into the jungle.

"How many of these corpse monsters are there, if you let them all attack the city, I'm afraid the Black Iron City will be lost!" the big man snorted.

Before he could continue, several more corpse monsters rushed out, roaring and rushing towards them.

"Why didn't there be a corpse monster rushing towards that kid!" The middle-aged scribe narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Jiang Hao, and then began to deal with the corpse monster.

But Jiang Hao was not relaxed, but a trace of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Although he didn't feel that he was being targeted by the corpse monster, just now he felt a large but very subtle killing machine lock on to him.

If those corpse monsters are Xiaoluo, then Jiang Hao seems to be targeted by the boss!

This does not bode well.

Ji!

At this moment, a sharp hissing sound appeared, and a monster twice the size of the previous corpse monster instantly rushed towards Jiang Hao, setting off a thunderous momentum, and its claws were about to tear Jiang Hao into two halves.

"Jiang Izumo Dragon!" Jiang Hao slapped his palm, and almost instantly, a green dragon phantom flew out and slapped on the monster.

Sonorous!

The monster's body was like a stone cast, and the palm struck its body, sparkling.

Click!

Although the monster was stopped by this palm, its claws actually lengthened in an instant at that moment, tearing Jiang Hao's clothes, revealing three blood marks. 、

And above the blood stains, there was a faint black gas coming out.

Ji!

Hit Jiang Hao's palm, the monster roared, and also retreated.

"Are you hurt?" the hammer man's gaze changed.

That look, looking at Jiang Hao, was like looking at a monster.

"Minor injury, no major injury. Jiang Hao shook his head.

But the middle-aged scribe had a serious face and said, "Little brother, do you know that if you are scratched by that monster, you will either abandon your cultivation, or you will be assimilated and become a monster like them. ”

"Oh?" Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows.

He did feel the strange black qi invade his body, but it was quickly absorbed by the devouring power in his body.

"Our regiment commander is also injured, and now it is difficult to suppress the trend of assimilation......" Dahan looked worried.

"Tie Er, he's an outsider, don't say more!" the charming woman shouted.

But the middle-aged scribe shook his head, in his eyes, Jiang Hao had been poisoned by the monster, and he was already a dead man, so there was no need to keep a secret from the dead at all.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Hao asked.

The middle-aged scribe sighed, looked at Jiang Hao and said, "A few days ago, there was a demon king who came to the Black Iron City, he was able to manipulate the corpse, and turn the corpse into a monster, and was injured by all the strong people in the Black Iron City, and escaped into this Blood Dragon Forest. ”

"Our regimental commander, in the middle of that battle, was accidentally wounded. I didn't think it was a big deal, but then I found out that his body began to turn black and he had grown claws......"

"If it takes a little longer, the head of the regiment will be assimilated into a monster. Once our regimental leader becomes a monster, then the destructive power will be unimaginable, so our entire regiment, including Black Iron City, many forces have been dispatched, and we still want to kill that devil. ”

The middle-aged scribe said to Jiang Hao.

"Little brother, you only have one day at most now, and you will be assimilated into that kind of monster. ”

"There's still one day, won't you just kill the devil in your mouth?" Jiang Hao smiled slightly.

After listening to the description of the middle-aged scribe, he understood what the monster in the mouth of the middle-aged scribe was.

It is obviously a drought that can be thousands of miles away as soon as it appears!

Only the darthorn has such a strong assimilation ability.

"Hey, with the strength of our Black Iron City, we can't control the situation anymore, so we can only wait for reinforcements from the Great Zhou Empire. The middle-aged scribe continued to sigh.

"Our formation has been completely dispersed, and now the fog is so thick that we can't even find our way out, and we have a good chance of dying here. ”

After Jiang Hao asked the head of the dragon group to take care of the Jiang family, he quietly rushed to the Blood Dragon Mountain Range alone that night.

The Blood Dragon Mountain Range is located between Longyuan City and Black Iron City, the mountains are undulating, and they contain countless demon beasts, and even some terrifying ruins, even if they are foundation building realm martial artists, they dare not enter easily.

It is rumored that in ancient times, a blood dragon from outside the sky fell here, and the blood and qi emitted covered the sky and the sun, and the entire Great Zhou Empire did not see the sun for several months. Hence the name of the Blood Dragon Mountains.

"Now that I think about it, will this so-called Blood Dragon Mountain Range have anything to do with the old ancestor. Jiang Hao muttered.

There are still many mysteries in his heart that have not been solved, not only the mystery of the decline of the Jiang family, but also why when he returned to Longyuan City again in the previous life, Longyuan City had become a ruin, where did the ancestor go?

Whoosh!

Just as Jiang Hao was pondering, in the huge jungle, several black shadows quickly passed by.

Jiang Hao smelled blood.

"The Blood Wind Wolf, a second-level demon beast, is equivalent to the innate realm of human beings. Jiang Hao's eyes flashed, and his figure quickly burst out.

In this state, Jiang Hao naturally entered the role of a hunter.

Oh!

The three bloody wind wolves showed a triangular trend, surrounding Jiang Hao, and their eyes showed a fierce light.

When they pounced, a small purple sword flashed, clicked three times, and in an instant, all the wolf heads fell to the ground, and blood lines flowed straight out.

Killing the second-level blood wind wolf is like chopping vegetables.

After the Blood Wind Wolf died, three black rays of light shot out, enveloping it and exuding a thick devouring power.

All the energy contained in the flesh of the Blood Wind Wolf was absorbed by the devouring force.

Jiang Hao felt that his strength had advanced a little, but he was still in the early stage of the Yunling Realm.

If you want to break through to the middle stage of the Yunling Realm, you can only continue to kill the demon beasts of the Yunling Realm.

"The Bloody Wind Wolves usually come out in pairs, and these three Blood Wind Wolves were visibly frightened and left the team. After Jiang Hao finished absorbing it, he left the shriveled body of the Blood Wind Wolf and began to track it in the opposite direction where the Blood Wind Wolf had fled.

The overall strength of the Blood Wind Wolf Pack is extremely strong, even if a martial artist in the Yunling Realm encounters it, it can only retreat.

However, Jiang Hao is a master of art and bold, and he is very curious about what broke up the formation of the bloody wolf.

The deeper he went, Jiang Hao smelled a faint smell of blood.

The smell of blood was very different, and it smelled very unpleasant.

The spiritual power in the body seems to be slowly becoming stagnant because of the presence of this smell of blood.

"What are these?" Jiang Hao's eyes flickered.

There seems to be a magical energy in these bloods, which can make spiritual power coagulate.

"Huh?" On the way forward, Jiang Hao also found some traces of the mercenary group's activities, and the scale was very large.

There were constantly demon beasts below the spirit stage fleeing around, and it seemed that what was in front of them had already made them feel fear.

But there are also demon beasts above the spirit realm rushing forward, as if they are very eager for something in front of them.

"There seems to be a secret treasure ahead, otherwise the human race and the demon race would not be so desperate. Jiang Hao thought.

Walking further, he has entered the realm of Black Iron City, although there is no movement in Long Yuan City, but it is estimated that the major forces of Black Iron City have already gone to find the Secret Treasure.

Perhaps, when the time comes, I will meet the foundation monks.

"Monster, monster!" came a frightened scream ahead.

These mercenaries are all men who have seen blood, what did he see, so frightened?

Jiang Hao rushed forward and found a bloody wolf gnawing at a wounded mercenary.

It was indeed a bloody wolf, but its body was extremely rotten, and its eyes were rotten, along with some blood vessels, fell out.

Its stomach was also cracked, black blood flowed, and its intestines were scattered all over the place, apparently dead for a long time.

Just such a bloody wolf, it was miraculously resurrected, and it was still eating a mercenary.

"Help me!"

Seeing Jiang Hao coming, the mercenary struggled to crawl towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's body did not move, and the small purple sword had already shot out under the control of spiritual power, directly splitting the bloody wind wolf.

But the minced flesh of the bloody wolf's body was still wriggling, and it had a tendency to heal again.

"Puppet. Jiang Hao spat out two words.

"What's going on up ahead?" Jiang Hao asked.

The mercenary had a piece of flesh gnawed on his thigh, and blood flowed freely. The strange thing is that there is a black gas in the blood that flows.

This black aura makes people very uncomfortable, and the flow of spiritual power is restricted.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" the mercenary thanked again and again, "The little one doesn't know, I only know that there are many dead demon beasts that have suddenly come back to life, they are not afraid of pain, and they are extremely fierce." ”

"Which mercenary group are you from?"

"Black Earth Mercenary Regiment. After the mercenary answered, the bite wound began to change very strangely, and the entire leg was about to turn black and slowly rot.

"Ahh

Jiang Hao frowned, that black qi was different from spiritual power, with a strange power.

It can manipulate corpses, and it can also stagnate spiritual power, and searching for spiritual power seems to be indelible to it.

Listening to the mercenary's wail, Jiang Hao still made a move, and a black light shot out, covering the black qi.

What kind of high-level energy is the devouring power? When the black qi encounters it, it is like a panicked rabbit, and it is devoured completely.

Well?

After devouring the black light, Jiang Hao felt that the ninth cyclone in his spiritual sea seemed to grow slightly.

This kind of growth, like a drop of water in a pond, is very small, but it is still perceived by Jiang Hao.

This black qi can actually strengthen his devouring power?

"I remember that the Black Earth Mercenary Group is the largest mercenary group in Black Iron City, has your camp been completely scattered by demon beasts?" Jiang Hao asked.

"No, it's not just those monsters, it's ...... And ......" said the mercenary's eyes with horror, "and a little boy who ...... like a devil"

"Little boy?" Seeing the mercenary's unrelenting appearance, Jiang Hao knew that he couldn't ask anything more.

"You go out first, I'll go in and have a look. After finishing speaking, Jiang Hao disappeared in place with a flash.

The jungle ahead was getting denser and thicker, and the fog was so thick that the sunlight could not be dispersed at all, and the whole forest had a cold smell.

The smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier, and a strange black gas wafted in the air, which greatly affected the operation of spiritual power.

Ordinary martial artists in the acquired realm cannot release their spiritual power here.

Of course, Jiang Hao has the power to devour, no matter how much black gas there is, it is just his nourishment.

But Jiang Hao didn't dare to absorb too much, lest some problems arise, after all, the origin of this gas was unknown.

"Who!" Suddenly, in the thick fog, there was a loud shout, and a big hammer smashed directly into Jiang Hao with the sound of breaking the air.