Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Terror of the Flame of the Stars
"Poof, poof!" The terrifying fist power all entered his body, and all his internal organs were shattered, blood surged within the seven orifices, and the trace of blue flame began to spread in his body.
"Ahh
"It's so cool!, this Star Fire still has such a wonderful use!" Han Hao roared, the energy brought back by the Star Yuan Force could make Han Hao clearly feel that his cultivation had taken a step forward.
"What, this is?"
"What kind of flame is this, why is it so terrifying!" The people in the Blood God Temple who were watching around suddenly felt their scalps tingle.
"Next, it's up to you!" Han Hao felt that his state at this time was much better than before the war, and suddenly he rushed directly into the crowd of the Blood God Temple and began to kill all sides.
"What hubris!"
"Kill him, let's go together!"
"Go berserk, Star Flame!" Han Hao roared, and clusters of blue flames suddenly erupted in the crowd, like a blue fire dragon shuttling among the people.
"Whew!" the fire dragon let out a roar, every time he burned a Blood God Temple martial artist, his body would increase by one point, and the martial artist would also completely turn into black ashes, and after a while, its body had reached a length of one zhang, and only the last martial artist was left in the field at this time.
"Don't, don't kill me!" the warrior kept retreating, and he didn't know where to throw the weapon in his hand.
"Die!" With Han Hao's voice, the blue fire dragon directly opened its huge mouth and swallowed the martial artist into its stomach in one fell swoop, and it was already dead before he even made a sound.
"Haha! It's so good!" Han Hao was half-kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely all over his body, his face was pale, and his breath was also very disordered, sending out so many star fires at one time, the star yuan power in his body was already overdrawn.
"Fire Dragon, come back!" Han Hao beckoned to the blue fire dragon, and the fire dragon in the sky suddenly turned into Xingyuan Power and all flowed into Han Hao's body, and the dry meridians in his body were watered in an instant, as if they had become more resilient.
Five minutes later, Han Hao got up, a fine light shot out from his eyes, the Star Yuan Power in his body had all recovered, and his cultivation had even reached the middle stage of the seventh layer of the Enlightenment Spirit.
"Is this what Elder Yan said about the devouring effect of the power of the stars? It's really powerful!" Han Hao waved his fist, feeling that his whole body was full of power.
Han Hao raised his head and looked at the battlefield in the sky, the two sides were evenly matched, no one had an advantage, and you were fighting back and forth very fiercely.
"My cultivation is still too poor!" Han Hao smiled bitterly, the Tongxuan Period Martial Artist can fly, even if Han Hao can kill the Tongxuan Period Martial Artist now, but once the person flies, he will have no way at all. Last time, he was lucky enough to kill Gundam with a longbow, it was because Gundam at that time was too light at the beginning, and the enemy was already seriously injured in the back, and now he wants to shoot the heyday martial artist of the seventh or eighth layer of Tongxuan with a ground-level longbow, which is undoubtedly a dream!
"Elder Duan, come back!" Han Hao shouted into the sky.
"Huh?" Hearing Han Hao's voice, Elder Duan's divine sense swept the ground and found that all the martial artists of the Blood God Temple had disappeared, leaving only Han Hao alone.
"What, bastard thing!" The short martial artist also swept his gaze to the ground, but he didn't expect that all his people were killed by Han Hao alone, and Han Hao didn't look injured in the slightest, which made him a little unacceptable.
"A bunch of waste!" he turned his gaze to Han Hao, and suddenly slapped his palm at Han Hao.
"You can't help but treat me as an ornament!" Duan Gaoyang is now worried that Han Hao's safety is more important than himself, that kind of unforgettable pain, he doesn't want to experience it again in his life!
"This old dog is so despicable!" Seeing that Duan Gaoyang had once again helped him defuse the sneak attack of the short martial artist, Han Hao scolded.
"Boy, who are you scolding?"
"I'll scold whoever talks to me!"
"You..."
"Alright!" the tall warrior stopped the short warrior.
"We don't have a chance for today's matter, so forget it!" The tall martial artist looked at Duan Gaoyang with some jealousy, he didn't expect Duan Gaoyang to really be on a par with his two brothers by himself, it was impossible for Duan Gaoyang to take Han Hao away!
"Today's account, my Blood God Temple has written it down!Boy, next time it may be more than just our two brothers, I hope you can have a life to live until that time!" Seeing Duan Gaoyang landing beside Han Hao, the tall martial artist knew that this mission had failed.
"Duan Gaoyang, today's business is not over, when the time comes, Lord Blood King will be angry, I will see how you will end!" The short martial artist looked at Duan Gaoyang hatefully.
"Let's go!" the tall warrior waved his hand, and the two of them did not land but flew directly into the distance.
"It's a pity that I couldn't keep them!" Han Hao said as he looked at the backs of the two.
"There's no way, there's nothing I can do!" Duan Gaoyang smiled bitterly, feeling a little ashamed, Han Hao killed more than a dozen martial artists of the same level by himself, but he couldn't even leave two of them.
"Forget it, there will be a chance in the future!" Han Hao shook his head and took Duan Gaoyan and the two back to the small courtyard, at this time, all the people in Xingyan in the courtyard had been withdrawn, and there were still a few corpses lying on the ground, but they were all from the Blood God Temple.
Han Hao looked for the markers left by Shen Turan and them along the road, and slowly chased after them.
"The head of the regiment is here!"
In a huge mountain pass, Han Hao's figure had just appeared, and he was seen by the guards standing guard.
"Regiment Leader!" Seeing Han Hao, Shen Turan and the others all came out.
"Are the brothers all right?" Han Hao looked at the people around him and asked.
"It's okay, only three brothers were slightly injured!"
"Let's take a break, you come over with me, and we'll discuss the rest of the matter!"
Han Hao took Shen Turan and a few people together.
"Now we definitely can't stay in Qingfeng Town, what good things do you have to say, we can't take these more than 100 people around every day!" Han Hao asked as he looked around.
"I think that since we have reached the point of incompatibility with the Blood God Temple, there are many spies in the city that are no longer suitable for us to station!"
"Well, I think what Shen Turan said makes sense, in order to prevent the sneak attack of the Blood God Temple, you must find a secret place!" Su Yumeng said.
"Are we going to occupy the mountains and be the king and be a bandit?" Su Qing had a hint of joy in his eyes.
"Bastard, we are mercenaries, not bandits!" Fang Ling said as he tugged at Su Qing's ear.
"Maybe Xiao Suqing is right, let's go and be bandits!" Zhong Xia suddenly said with a light in his eyes.
"You mean... Zhuping Mountain?" Han Hao immediately understood what Zhong Xia meant.
"That's right, we can go to Zhuping Mountain!" Shen Turan suddenly slapped his thigh.
"What is the place of Zhuping Mountain?" asked Nan Toutian with some confusion.
"There was originally a nest of bandits stationed in Zhuping Mountain, and their camp was surrounded by cliffs on three sides, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, before..."Leng Rou told him what happened to Xingyan and the bandits in Zhuping Mountain.
"There is such a thing, this group of bandits really should be killed!" Nandou Tian was originally the character of Lu Jian and drew his sword to help, and he was very angry when he heard what that group of bandits had done.
"Since everyone has no objections, then let's decide like this!" Han Hao looked at the people around him, and finally decided.
"Brother, where is this?" At this time, Xiao Qi in Su Yumeng's arms woke up, struggled out of Su Yumeng's arms, and walked to Han Hao's side.
"You girl, you can really sleep this night!" Han Hao hugged Xiao Qi and gently scraped her little nose with his fingers.
"Haha!" everyone laughed, the girl didn't know that they had just gone through a big battle.
"What are you laughing at, Xiao Qi knows, we are going to move, right, brother?" Xiao Qi crossed his two little hands and glanced at everyone fiercely.
"Yes, wait a minute, my brother will take you to a new home!" Han Hao lovingly held Xiao Qi in his arms, this girl didn't know why she had been very sleepy recently, and it took a long time to wake up when she fell asleep, he silently mobilized the Xingyuan power in his body to swim around Xiao Qi's body and didn't find anything abnormal.
"Oh yes! I finally moved to a new house, where Xiao Qi has long been tired of playing!" Xiao Qi suddenly danced happily.
A day later, Han Hao took the Xingyan mercenary group around several towns and finally came to Zhuping Mountain.
"It's finally over!" After Han Hao put Xiao Qi to sleep, he rubbed the temples on his head, more than a hundred people had to settle down, there were too many things to do, and he felt more tired than fighting the enemy.
"Everyone, everyone has settled down these days, I think it's time to attack!" Han Hao looked at the fifteen Enlightenment Stage martial artists in the hall, these people were all the backbone of Xingyan.
"Commander, do you want to take the initiative?" asked Shen Turan, who was sitting at the bottom of Han Hao.
"This is the location of the secret stronghold near the Blood God Temple that Elder Duan handed over to me in the past two days, the number of personnel and the strength of the situation, since we have been fighting with the Blood God Temple endlessly, then we will slowly cut off his wings and weaken their strength. Han Hao took out a jade slip from the ring Li and threw it to Shen Turan and everyone to circulate.
"It's only been a long time, and the Blood God Temple has already occupied seven cities!" Shen Turan opened his mouth wide, it was recorded that there were seven cities that had been occupied by the Blood God Temple, and each city had a King Realm Blood King sitting in charge.
"Fengyang City has been occupied, then Grandpa Wan..." asked Leng Rou with some worry.
"Senior Wan is a powerhouse in the King Realm, he won't fall so easily, if Fengyang City is lost, he will definitely go to the headquarters of West Wind City!"
"It would be nice if we could recruit Senior Wan into our Xingyan Mercenary Regiment!" Su Yumeng said.
"Sister, you are so beautiful!" Su Qing said.
"Really, your old sister and I have always been beautiful!"
"No, I said you want to be beautiful!"
"Xiao Su Qing, you can't find a beating!"
"Leader, one or two Tongxuan Stage martial artists are not something we can compete with in these places, even if Elder Duan is here, but isn't this plan too risky!" Shen Turan said after thinking for a while.