Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dead End
Zhang Hao stood up and walked towards the front.
"Brother, you're not waiting any longer?" Wang Weidao shouted.
Zhang Hao waved his hand and said softly: "I can't wait any longer, if I wait, my courage will be exhausted." ”
A punch opened the floating clouds, revealing the Void Stone, but the Void Stone was a little far away, Zhang Hao directly rose high, and his body fell steadily on it like a big bird.
The mountain wind is cold, the clothes that blow are hunting, and the sea of clouds below is churning, occasionally blowing a corner, but it is bottomless.
Zhang Hao, who was standing on the Void Stone, did not have the slightest mood to look at the scenery, but frowned slightly, it was a feeling to watch it on the side, and he had a feeling when he stood up in person.
The Void Stone shook a little, and Wang Weidao shouted loudly: "Don't delay, the Void Stone is sinking." ”
Zhang Hao began to move forward, carefully looking for the Void Stone hidden in the clouds.
Three hundred meters later, Zhang Hao found that the wind was fierce, just like the wind in Mozi Mountain, which could blow people apart directly.
Five hundred meters later, Zhang Hao stopped, there was no road here, there was a white expanse in front of him, but there was no void stone.
Wang Weidao clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Hao, there is no void stone there, if you want to move forward, you have to rely on the surrounding wind, some winds have huge power and can support people to move forward, and some winds hide innate killing talismans, instant killing.
"What is he doing?"
"There is no way, my clan uncle has walked here before, and he is unlucky, he can only retreat back without the Void Stone."
"You see, he's moving forward."
Zhang Hao strode forward, walking on the clouds like an immortal, the speed was not much faster than on the Void Stone, and he had reached the opposite shore in a few blinks of an eye.
"Haha, brother wait for me." Wang Weidao is very fast, several ups and downs have rushed up, Zhang Hao's walking route remembers clearly, there is no mistake, those wheals have not dispersed.
Shen Shanchuan was stunned for a moment, but he also chased after him quickly, the road ahead was fine, although some void stones rolled and sank, they could still be found, but the wind and clouds behind them were completely changed, and it was impossible to judge.
The judgment was wrong, so I could only retreat, and suddenly heard Zhang Hao in front shouting: "Third from left, second from left, first six......"
Shen Shanchuan hesitated, and walked up according to Zhang Hao's prompt, and sure enough, there was a strong hurricane blowing under his feet, although it was still extremely dangerous, but his heart was slightly calm.
A few minutes later, Shen Shanchuan had already survived the natural danger, and with the strength of his Martial King, he was still sweating through his clothes, and his expression was a little pale.
"Zhang Hao, thank you, I, Shen Shanchuan, owe you a favor."
Zhang Hao said indifferently: "Don't take it to heart, I know Shen Kang from Pearl Academy, that should be your junior." ”
"Shen Kang? Haha, yes, his basic martial arts skills were passed on by me, but unfortunately the talent was not good, and in the end he chose to go to Pearl Academy. ”
"Brother, give me some advice, I will have a good reward in Haitianzang."
"Come here."
In a short time, Hai Tianzang also flew over under Zhang Hao's guidance.
There were all kinds of shouts behind him, but Zhang Hao ignored them.
Wang Weidao said: "The most dangerous place here is the spatial rift that appears at any time, you must be careful, countless strong people have fallen here, and passing through here is the top of the mountain." ”
From time to time, black lines appeared in the air, some of which were only three or four inches long, and some of which were hanging in the air like the thickness of a bucket, exuding a cold smell.
Usually such spatial rifts occur in cosmic storms and black holes, but they are very rare on planets.
"There have been great wars here, and there is still a supreme aura here, and there are countless treasures hidden in these spatial rifts."
Wang Weidao said softly: "This is a place of death, but also an opportunity." ”
Shen Shanchuan said to Zhang Hao: "This is my destination, Zhang Hao I know you want to go to the top, but it's not bad for these times, you can search here, if you're lucky, maybe you can get the inheritance of the Martial God." ”
"Yes, in the records of my Hai family, there have definitely been big battles here, and many strong people have been lost, and there are people who have amazing benefits here every year, and my purpose is also here, I want to find an elixir, a spiritual elixir that can change talent."
They accepted Zhang Hao's affection, and naturally shared the information they knew with Zhang Hao.
On the top of the mountain, there is only the "War Scripture" left by the barbarians, although it is one of the ancient scriptures, but after all, no one can learn it all, and this is the dream place of countless trialists.
"Let's separate when we get here, it's best to hide your breath, those spatial cracks will appear if you touch them slightly." Wang Weidao walked towards the mountain, he had waited too long for this day, he would not waste time here, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand yòu'huò and fall on the way up the mountain.
Shen Shanchuan and Hai Tianzang added Zhang Hao's contact information, and also flew away.
Zhang Hao looked around, the good thing here is that there are countless treasures on the ancient battlefield, and the bad thing is that there are mass graves, there are things left by the dead everywhere, and he and others are picking up the relics of the dead.
The demon heart was beating, Zhang Hao felt the surroundings, and when the sky was dangerous, it was the demon heart that judged which piece was slightly safer and which piece of floating clouds was false, so that he could walk through it easily.
The dryad's judgment of danger comes from nature, from the instinct of plants to nature.
He breathed softly, and could feel that it was full of blood, with a sticky layer of red blood on the ground, and I don't know how many corpses were buried under this altar.
This is a Jedi, and the gravity on his body is gone, but there are spatial cracks that flash out of the air everywhere, just like an assassin who suddenly appeared, the light ones were injured, and the heavy ones had no bones.
Zhang Hao walked here slowly, and occasionally a few spatial traces suddenly appeared, but he avoided them, which was very terrifying.
"Poof!" Suddenly, the dirt flew behind Zhang Hao, and a black figure pounced up, and a bright blade slashed at his neck.
This is an iron-blooded trialist who has been hidden here in advance.
Zhang Hao was caught off guard, and instinctively released a downward trend, but even if he let go of his neck, he didn't let go of his chest, and was slashed fiercely.
The corners of the iron-blooded clan's mouth cracked, revealing Senhan's teeth, and the long knife in his hand let out a whining sound, forming a waterfall of light in the air, slashing forward along Zhang Hao's chest.
Zhang Hao clenched his hands into fists and blasted at the other party's head, begging for life in death.
This Iron Blood Clan trialist was too strong, as if he had seen through everything, and these two swords made Zhang Hao unable to dodge both in terms of strength and angle.
Sure enough, this punch went down, and the iron-blooded trialist didn't dodge it at all, and he was desperately injured to cut Zhang Hao under the knife.
"Do you want to scare me, it's a pity that you are only a martial artist, but I am a king, you can't hurt me, but I will cut off your head."
Burst!
On Zhang Hao's fist shadow, a tall and ferocious violent ape was condensed, his eyes were blood-red, and every hair on his body was like a straight spear, and his breath was terrifying, making people terrifying from the bottom of his heart.
"There's still a stupid Predator like you!" Zhang Hao's fist slammed into the opponent's head first when the opponent's long knife reached in front of him.
The ugly head exploded like a watermelon, and the crocodile-like eyes showed disbelief.
Being able to hide on the side without being Zhang Hao is definitely a king, and he is also a top existence in the Iron Blood Clan, such people have a strong gōng'fǎ, a strong physical body, and a sword can't cut through.
It's a pity that he met Zhang Hao, a martial artist whose body is comparable to that of a martial king, not to mention that this split sky is the final blow in the Eight Desolation Tricks, and the strength of the whole body has been withdrawn, and immortality is a miracle.
Zhang Hao also knew that it was a fluke to win, if he changed to other parts, this punch could only injure the opponent, and he would definitely die under that knife.
This is just the first opponent encountered, and it is so difficult, Zhang Hao is vigilant in his heart.
Bang bang bang!
At this time, there was a violent fighting sound in the distance, and the sound of martial arts pierced the sky.
There were three figures tearing through the air, and the spatial rift was constantly shattered by their martial arts.
In the center is a woman, fair-skinned, toned, murderous, with long hair casually pulled behind her head, and even a pair of big eyes exuding war intent.
The other is a man carrying a huge black tower shield in his left hand and a broken knife in his right hand, his eyes are as blood-red as a violent bear, and the whole person exudes an extremely strong aura.
The last one is an iron-blooded clan, tall and big, even the scales are cyan, wearing an ancient battle armor, holding a chain hammer in his hand, the hammer head is as small as a car, and it is a deep pit when it is smashed on the ground, the kind of rage and horror makes people feel frightened and tremble from the bones.
They were fighting for a palm-sized stone, there was red blood stains on it, the stone was ordinary, but the blood exuded a vigorous vitality, as if it had just dripped down, and there was a terrifying coercion, as if it was about to burn the void.
The three of them attacked each other, but they couldn't help each other.
Zhang Hao touched the necklace, snapped, and took out a silver-white sniper rifle, which was still obtained from Lan Yang, and it was a collector's item.
"Who's over there?" The Iron-Blooded Trialist's eyes looked at Zhang Hao.
Bang! The shot hit the opponent's head with precision.
Click, Zhang Hao stood up with the gun, shook his head slightly, the power of the bullet was still a little worse, his own shot, the iron-blooded clan didn't even dodge, just withdrew from the battle circle.
The big sniper was lifted up by Zhang Hao again, and shouted at the same time: "That monster on the other side, raise your hand, or you will burst your eyes." ”
"Are you kidding?" The Predator was furious, he may be a monster in the eyes of humans, but they themselves considered a higher being, and his image was the most perfect appearance in the universe.
"I'm going to blow your head out." The hammer flew out violently, and I saw that the black chains were burning red, and there was a flame rising from them, and there was a terrible power on them, as if it wanted to destroy everything.
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