As the days passed, Qin Hao watched the netherworld monsters in those pits carry the beads containing the power of the earth one by one outside, and his heart became more and more anxious.

A powerful army was stationed on the outskirts of the mine, and in this dangerous netherworld, Qin Hao had already discovered that this army had fought several times.

Hordes of monsters often come into battle with the army stationed on the outskirts of the mines, and these Netherworld natives have become accustomed to these battles and have shown great skill.

This battle made Qin Hao think of a good idea.

If he can find a way to attract a group of monsters to storm the mine, there is a good chance that he will have a good chance to sneak in.

Turning his head to look at the formation on the ground, this formation used to absorb the breath of the netherworld was almost complete at this time. On top of the messy formation, a trace of the aura of the netherworld was revealed from time to time, which was the same as the aura emanating from the group of netherworld natives outside.

In the jungle of the valley, Qin Hao and Xiaobai were prostrate in a piece of grass, hiding their own breath.

At this time, they already have the breath of the Netherworld Aborigines, this is the effect of Qin Hao's formation, in this high-level different world, if it is not for Qin Hao to accept the Dragon Ball inheritance, if he retraces the formation by himself, it is simply difficult to go out.

After being instilled by the inheritance of the formation breath, the brother and sister hid here at this time in order to attract a group of monsters to attack the army outside the mine.

This area was twenty or thirty miles away from the mine, and ordinary movements could not alarm it, so Qin Hao could rest assured that he could boldly carry out his own plan at this time.

With a slight force in the palm of his hand, Qin Hao's fingertips were forced out by himself to produce a drop of blood.

The dragon essence blood contained in the body of the true dragon has an attractive aura, and the spiritual energy in this drop of blood is sufficient, exuding spiritual energy in Qin Hao's hands all the time.

The essence blood aura in the body of high-level creatures has a fatal allure for some low-level monsters.

Not long after Qin Hao forced this drop of blood out of his body, a restless sound came from the valley in front of the two of them.

Boom, boom, boom, and noise.

With a puff of billowing dust and smoke, with the posture of thousands of troops, a group of Netherwolf monsters rushed out from the valley, galloping rapidly, and ran towards the place where Qin Hao's side exuded the aura of dragon blood.

The interior of this valley is the lair of the Netherwolves, and Qin Hao and Xiaobai landed here when they first came to the Netherworld.

At that time, the two brothers and sisters encountered the attack of the Nether Wolves, and at the same time, they also knew that this was the lair of the Nether Wolves, and there was also a king-level mid-level strength Nether Wolf King.

At that time, it was this ghost wolf, who didn't make a move because of his height, otherwise, Qin Hao and Xiaobai would probably not be able to leave this place.

At this time, the two of them came here again, Qin Hao looked at the Nether Wolf King among the wolves, and his face couldn't help but exude a smile.

"Brother, they're coming." Xiao Bai's little hands clenched slightly, and his face was a little nervous staring at this large group of ghost wolves.

She was injured that day, and she came here with Qin Hao, who couldn't move, and she didn't think much about it in her heart, but at this time, looking at this large group of ghost wolves, the strong wolf pack momentum went straight at her, which made Xiaobai's face slightly shocked, and she couldn't help but remind Qin Hao.

"Alright, let's go."

Qin Hao glanced at the dragon blood on the tips of his fingers, and directly grabbed Xiao Bai's body, and the two of them flew into the air at once.

Tick!

Qin Hao, who was slightly happy, dripped the dragon blood between his fingers to the ground, and this drop of dragon blood was full of temptation, and it spread out in an instant. It was as if the hornet's nest had been ignited in the midst of the wolves, and the thousands of turquoise eyes suddenly became ferocious, and the entire Nether Wolves became even more irritable and crazy.

Whew!

The Netherwolf King, who was in the midst of the wolves, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the bloodthirsty aura spread among the wolves.

Looking at the more active Nether Wolves, Qin Hao smiled slightly, and his fingertips once again forced out a drop of dragon blood.

The breath of the dragon's blood seduced this group of nether wolves, and every mile or so, Qin Hao would drop a drop of dragon blood between himself to the ground, seducing these nether wolves and letting them go in the direction they wanted to go.

Although the Netherwolf King with king-level strength can fly in the sky, it is a land creature after all, and its flight ability is weak, far inferior to Qin Hao, who has the ability to teleport. Even this Nether Wolf King had the ability to teleport, but it couldn't catch up with an existence like Qin Hao, who could teleport more than 1,000 meters in one fell swoop.

After Qin Hao seduced this group of Nether Wolves for twenty or thirty miles, he only dropped twenty or thirty drops of dragon blood, but such a small amount had to be fought over by thousands of Nether Wolves.

The wolves were already crazy, and there was infinite murder in their turquoise eyes, all of them staring at Qin Hao fiercely, eager to swallow Qin Hao into his belly.

The Nether Wolf King is also extremely crazy, it is different from the people of its own race of wolves, and that drop of dragon blood is not in its eyes.

What the Wolf King wanted was to devour Qin Hao, who had dragon blood, and then enhance his own strength.

This was also why Qin Hao was able to attract these ghost wolves to follow him so far with just twenty or thirty drops of his own blood.

The Nether Wolf King roared from time to time, urging his subordinates to quickly chase after Qin Hao, wanting to hunt Qin Hao away.

The king of the wolf pack naturally has a strong calling power, and as the most powerful ghost wolf, the ghost wolf king has a strong ability to control his own race.

"Whew!"

Just when this Nether Wolf Pack was not far from the army on the outskirts of the mine, the Nether Wolf King suddenly stopped his steps, and at the same time roared and ordered all the clan to stop and no longer chase Qin Hao who was in mid-air.

In the underground mine, there are nearly a thousand or so troops on the periphery, and there are still three or four king-level strengths among them. A strong military aura shook the Nether Wolf King.

With an extremely high IQ, it naturally didn't want to let its race fight with another major force, so it stayed in place at this time, looking at Qin Hao and Xiaobai in the sky with fierce eyes.

Qin Hao looked at the wolves that had stopped, and the Netherwolf King who was shining with wisdom in his eyes. A smile appeared indifferently on his face, and then he landed directly on the ground with Xiaobai.

(End of chapter)