Chapter Ninety-Three: The King of a Hundred Battles
This is at least a seventh-order beast king, but his head has been cut off and his body is thrown here.
Zhang Hao saw the trialists in ASEAN, more than a dozen people, who were chased and killed by a powerful iron-blooded trialist, Zhang Hao couldn't rescue him, so he could only kill this iron-blooded clan.
There are more and more melee battles, and the more high-level Iron Blood Clan appears in this area, they will also challenge the God Altar, and if they can go to the top, then he will become the king, the king of the Iron Blood Clan, and be given a noble name or even bloodline.
"Don't go, I've been waiting for you for a long time." On the hills a few hundred meters away, sat an Iron Blood Trialist.
This iron-blooded clan was very different from what he had seen before, wearing exquisite black armor, a round hat and a pointed helmet on his head, a long-handled war knife in his hand, his voice rumbling and ringing in his ears, and there was a red light entwined all over his body, looking extremely hideous and killing in all directions.
"I am the Hundred Battles King of the Iron-Blood Clan, you are Zhang Hao of the Terran Clan, along the way, you have killed countless warriors of our Iron-Blood Clan, it is very powerful, it is worth my shot, just to hone my Heavenly God Sword."
The Iron Blood Clan is the most belligerent, and when they reach adulthood, they will throw them to the deserted ancient stars to try, and even some Ancient Iron Blood Clans will specially open up a few big stars to cultivate strong giant beasts and train the newly grown Iron Blood Clan.
This Hundred Battles King Zhang Hao had heard about it on the road, he was one of the ancient royal clans of the Iron Blood Clan this time, he was the young master of the big tribe, he was very powerful, and he came here to fight with the strong man of the human race.
Zhang Hao smiled, and finally waited for an interesting opponent.
Bang bang!
Two gunshots rang out, Zhang Hao and the Hundred Battles King were stunned, and someone was hiding in the distance, blocking the Hundred Battles King.
The gunfire was not loud, but with a piercing scream like a whistle, the speed was extremely high, and when it hit the armor of the Hundred Battles King, it immediately exploded, and the power was like a high-powered grenade.
However, the Hundred Battles King did not have any surprise on his face, he just turned his head slightly and looked over there, but his eyes flashed with disdainful mockery and killing.
Zhang Hao was a little curious, the people who could come here were definitely the strong people in the Martial Sect, and naturally knew that the role of firearms would not be very great, so why would they be so reckless to shoot.
Then I saw a woman and three men walking out there, and the women's hands were held flat in front of their chests, looking at the King of Hundred Battles vigilantly.
"Haha, your human technology is just imitating our Iron Blood, do such ancient firearms still want to hurt the great me."
Zhang Hao saw a person he knew, with a burly figure, an extremely resolute face, and a machete in his hand, extremely serious.
This person is only a fourth-level martial artist, and when he saw Zhang Hao looking over, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Hao, be careful, this iron-blooded clan is known as the King of Hundred Battles, and he has killed many of our trialists, and we are here to pursue him." ”
"Chonglou, is this your classmate?" A middle-aged man looked at the King of Hundred Battles, with a calm momentum on his body, and a soldier's style in his bones.
Chonglou nodded, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he said helplessly and admiringly: "He is the Tianjiao of our session, not only the strongest of our session, but also ranked second on the Tianjiao potential list, I, I am far inferior." ”
Zhang Hao walked past the Hundred Battles King, suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "If I were you, I would turn around and run now, and run as much as I could." ”
"You ......" The Hundred Battles King didn't care about the humans who had just appeared, his only goal was Zhang Hao in front of him, but with the help of these people, he was not sure that he could stop Zhang Hao here.
The people of the Iron Blood Clan are not the kind of fierce beasts that only know how to fight, they glared at Zhang Hao fiercely at the moment, and really turned to leave.
Zhang Hao laughed, this is the king of a hundred battles, and he thought he would say a few cruel words, of course, he was not willing to fight with the king of a hundred battles before he confirmed the relationship between these people and himself.
"Why did the King of Hundred Battles run away, I'm not mistaken."
"The King of Hundred Battles is cruel and cunning, good at concealment and disguise, and when he sees that there are many of us, he immediately retreats, such an opponent is the most terrifying."
Several people walked over, but the woman still looked around cautiously with a gun, maintaining a high level of vigilance.
"Hello junior brother, my name is Zheng Dazhong, I also graduated from the ASEAN Command College, and I am now a mercenary." The middle-aged man stretched out his big hand, which had thick calluses on it, full of power.
Zhang Hao shook it with the other party, and felt a strong vitality spread along the power of his palm, Martial Sect Sixth Level, this senior is obviously not simple, Martial Sect Sixth Level can already seek a good position in the army.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Li Zihua, the fourth level of the Martial Sect, our main auxiliary."
"Hello senior." Zhang Hao took the initiative to stretch out his hand, this Li Zihua looks quiet and quiet, but such a person is the most insidious and terrifying.
"This is your classmate Chonglou, so I won't say much, I'll introduce you to a měi'nǚ in our team, Shen Lu, a firearms expert."
The woman shook the muzzle of the gun at Zhang Hao twice, and said with a smile: "You are not small, you dare to face the King of Hundred Battles, I am optimistic about you." ”
"That's a lot of attention."
A few people pushed forward cautiously, and Zheng Dazhong asked curiously: "This god altar is one of the famous six forbidden places, you don't sharpen your martial arts in other places, what are you doing in this place?" Don't tell you that I want to challenge the altar too. ”
"Uh...... Captain, what are you doing here? ”
Chonglou looked ahead with his eyes and said solemnly: "Our purpose is not to seal the god altar, but to be an iron-blooded royal trialist like the Hundred Battles King, only they may carry the "Ancestral God's Gift", which is our goal this time. ”
"The Gift of the Ancestral God" is a contraband, S-class potion, and its main material is the lifespring of the warriors, and the main effect is naturally to repair the damaged lifespring.
The most important symbol of the martial artist of the Spring of Life, it is extremely difficult to recover after being damaged, and some serious ones will even fall down in level, of course, if it is broken, just like Zhang Hao at the beginning, it is almost impossible to recover.
The same potion, the "Gift of the Ancestral God" flowing on the black market can only be regarded as a low-level imitation, and it is okay to restore the life fountain of martial apprentices and martial artists, but it is difficult to restore the life of the Martial Sect, and it is even more impossible to repair the Martial King.
The Ancestral God's Gift itself was created by the Iron Blood Clan, and its methods were primitive and bloody, and the effect was extraordinary, and several people ventured to come here to this end.
Seeing Zhang Hao's silence, several people thought that Zhang Hao's sense of justice was wrong, and they couldn't accept it in their hearts, Shen Lu whispered: "We can't help it, the injured one is our original teammate, and besides, we didn't spend money to buy it in the hands of those people, but we are going to kill the Iron Blood Clan to get it, which is different." ”
"Explain something to him." Li Zihua said coldly.
"Someone's coming!" Zheng Dazhong suddenly interrupted his speech.
Zhang Hao's heart moved, he was able to discover someone in advance because he had a demon heart, which was a talent, but this Li Zihua was just an ordinary martial artist, and he could find out in advance, which was really not simple.
Several people immediately hid to the side.
It was two people, a man and a woman, walking side by side, seemingly not fast, but in the blink of an eye they were kilometers away.
Except for Zhang Hao, the rest of the people gasped.
Zheng Dazhong hurriedly stood up, stood aside respectfully, and saluted: "Glory team, Zheng Dazhong." ”
Li Zihua and the others also hurriedly walked out, even Shen Lu, who had always been arrogant, put the big sniper aside.
This is a respect for the two people, and it is also to tell the other party that there is no hostility on their side, and they are their own people.
The man's demeanor is handsome, his eyes are clear, and he has an awe-inspiring charm, while the woman's face is beautiful and quiet, and her beautiful eyes are deep and aura, and the whole person is indescribably beautiful and refined.
This is a pair of characters in the gods.
The man flew through the air without the slightest pause, and the woman nodded slightly, which was a polite greeting.
"This guy turned out to be the Martial King." Zhang Haoji's Crane Shitian and Yue Zhixin were only at the peak of the Martial Sect when they first entered, but they didn't expect that they would advance in just a few days.
No wonder Zhang Hao was surprised, Martial King and Martial Sect are two life forms, and it can only be regarded as difficult for Martial Artists to advance to Martial Sect, and they can even be directly piled up to Martial King with medicinal potions.
But the martial king is different, even the so-called Tianjiao will definitely be able to advance 100%, the success rate of the ASEAN Command Academy's martial arts master advanced martial arts sect is 100%, but among so many graduates, there is not one in 100 who can advance to the martial king, even so, the ASEAN Command Academy is recognized as the best academy and a gathering place for geniuses.
"The junior doesn't know these two people." Waiting for the two of them to pass, Zheng Dazhong breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly: "They are the future martial gods of our ASEAN side, that Crane Shitian is only twenty years old this year, and it is said that he killed the martial king when he was in Wuzong, and Miss Yue is even more amazing, she is the youngest daughter of the general, she was born with starlight entanglement, and the gods protect her, and she is directly the body of a martial artist." ”
Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Captain, when I was born, the heavens and the earth shook, lightning and thunder, the room was full of incense, the sky descended golden lotus, there were ten thousand Buddhas to protect it, one hundred thousand Garan chanted, the future supreme." ”
"Uh......"
Shen Lu snorted and said, "You just blow it, okay, let's hurry up and follow, maybe we can get the gift without using our hands." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, we accelerate." Zheng Dazhong patted his head, revealing an excited look.
The Martial King of the two people of Crane Shitian can fly in the air, while Zhang Hao and the others can only run on the ground, and even if they are, they will be much behind.
"What you just said is true?" Chonglou, who had been silent, came to Zhang Hao's side, and finally couldn't help asking.
Zhang Hao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You really believe it, of course it lied to you." ”
Chonglou blinked, followed Zhang Hao's side, and still thought that what Zhang Hao said just now was true, otherwise how could he explain that in just one year, he advanced from a martial disciple to a martial arts sect, I am afraid that only a natural god like Yue Zhixin has such a cultivation.
"Look!" There was a big battle ahead, and more than a dozen Iron Blood Clan trialists were besieging and killing two of them, and one of them was the Hundred Battles King who ran away from Zhang Hao.
Crane Shitian was fierce against the iron-blooded clan who also had two Martial King Rank in his hands, but he still shot alone, staring at each other, killing all sides, completely ignoring these opponents, not letting Yuezhixin help, absolutely confident.
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