A shadow sped through the jungle towards the East Indian team.

Wang Hao has exerted all kinds of superpowers to the extreme, strength, agility, defense, cold weapon control, etc., these abilities have turned into a light red undercurrent under the urging of the pure-blood tree, flowing rapidly in the body, and even have a tendency to gradually merge.

Within twenty meters of approaching the Dongyin team, a priest guarding under the baby elephant seemed to have discovered something, and turned his head suddenly, and his two pupils instantly dilated, and a deep black instantly covered the entire pupil, looking in the direction of Wang Hao.

Wang Hao crouched in the grass, and suddenly felt a strong threat, and his skin was like a needle prick. Among the hundreds of people, Wang Hao raised his head, but his eyes were in contact with this god-serving monk!

The moment he saw the other party's pupils, Wang Hao had already rushed out of the grass.

Before the few doctrinal monks guarding the 'food' at the back of the team had time to react, their heads had already risen into the sky, and Wang Hao turned into a gray shadow and crashed into the prisoner cart containing the 'food'.

With a bang, the prisoner car was knocked out of a large hole.

The East Indians thought that someone was coming to grab food, but Wang Hao stood in the prisoner car, and the long knife of the tiger tooth suddenly split into four, splitting again, and there were bursts of knife light within three feet around him, and the entire prisoner car suddenly turned into a meat grinder, and a large piece of blood plasma shot out of the prison car.

In just two blinks of an eye, the dozen or so people left in the prison car had been chopped into meat sauce.

It's not that Wang Hao doesn't want to save them, but he can't save them.

Since it can't be saved, let's just send you on the road.

Sure enough, as Wang Hao expected, after killing all the food, there was immediately a commotion in the entire East Indian team.

The two nearest gray-armored warriors pulled out their waist scimitars, shouted, and the two sword-like lights were like thunder, falling from the sky, viciously slashing at Wang Hao in the cage with the sound of the wind, Wang Hao didn't hide at all, and directly hit out from the other end of the cage, a faint metallic light flashed all over his body, and the whole person was already solidified by metal, and he hit the warrior on the right hand.

There was a loud bang, and the huge impact force directly made the warrior fly upside down, and when he flew in midair, his chest collapsed visibly, and a large amount of blood poured out of the crack in the armor from the squeeze of the armor, and he had become a dead man when he landed.

He deserves this guy's bad luck, with his ability, he won't be killed by a single hit, but it's a pity that the stun effect of Wang Hao's savage collision made him have no time to launch any defensive skills, although it didn't directly trigger death just now, but it caused the effect of serious injury.

Several warriors surrounded him fearlessly, and Wang Hao slashed with a knife.

Seeing that the expressions of those warriors were actually smiling, they looked very confident in their armor for Wang Hao's knife not to dodge and let the tiger teeth slash at the armor on their bodies.

In fact, the armor of any royal guard is by no means an ordinary so-called divine weapon that can break through the defense.

The problem is that Wang Hao's tiger teeth no longer belong to the category of divine weapons, but a higher level.

As a result, the smirks of these samurai were forever condensed on their faces. With an ear-souring sound of metal grinding, Tiger Fang slashed across their bodies, turning the three samurai into six dans.

A strange light fell from the sky and shrouded Wang Hao's head.

Wang Hao was shocked, his superpowers were not working well, and his chest seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood. Followed by another heavy blow that fell from the sky, the green light from the prince of Dongyin on the pure-blood tree in Wang Hao's body flashed, and the strength of this heavy blow was suddenly weakened by nearly half, but it was only a little dizzy when it fell on his body, and the damage was not great.

From a distance, the priest who had just found himself was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands folded, and he was muttering something in his mouth, and a strong blood aura appeared behind him. The man looked at Wang Hao's eyes and was also very surprised, probably didn't expect that after two consecutive tricks, the enemy was still standing like no one.

Wang Hao knew in his heart that if it weren't for the ability from the prince of Dongyin to weaken the intensity of the two attacks just now, he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die now, and he also had an intuition that just now, Bacheng was the bastard who first discovered himself. The battle mode of the monks in East India is very strange, the more high-level monks seem to rely on their own ** strength, but use the ability of the 'god worship system' to communicate with the gods they worship, use the so-called god-given power to attack, or improve their own strength.

Could it be that there is a real God?

But now Wang Hao didn't have time to think about these problems, he was injured a lot just now, and he had to play with a few more small lives, so he directly launched a sudden slash, screaming and pounced on the god-serving monk.

Although there are many people in the East Indians, but after the formation of the 'circle', there are actually few people in any direction, and it is not difficult to break through, Wang Hao seriously injured two more samurai in the blink of an eye, and rushed into the protection range of the Veil Girl.

The two veiled women smiled and attacked Wang Hao.

Wang Hao frowned, not because he was reluctant to kill women, but intuitively felt that the abilities of these women were even significantly higher than the warriors on the periphery. I slashed it with a knife, and I actually cut it empty. The veiled woman's waist twisted into an extremely strange posture that even a human body could not pose, and incredibly avoided the knife.

After she flashed Wang Hao's knife, her five fingers swelled and grabbed Wang Hao's face.

Wang Hao wanted to test her strength, and punched her hard.

The fists and claws intersected, and a thud was heard, and the veiled girl was beaten upside down and flew out, and Wang Hao's fist actually had three more blood holes, gurgling outward.

These veil girls are actually superpowers of the strong martial arts department.

The body of the veiled woman who was knocked away was in mid-air, suddenly twisted like a twist, the whole person turned a few times at 360 degrees, and her waist was twisting wildly with her hands and feet, and she actually unloaded most of the huge force that was impacted, and after landing on the ground, she covered her chest and took a few steps back, but it didn't seem to be injured at all.

Wang Hao suddenly thought of yoga. It seems that this kind of national art of Dongyin in the old world has been exerted to the extreme by these veil girls. I couldn't have known the weight of that punch just now.

At this moment, her body suddenly tightened, and she felt a feeling of suffocation, and when she looked down, she saw that a veiled woman had wrapped around her body like a snake, and her whole body was almost as soft as a rope, and her hands and feet were wrapped around her body twice.

This is worth it, Wang Hao is about to collapse outward with all his strength, with his current strength, not to mention a person, even a steel bar has broken, I didn't expect that the greater the strength I used, the greater the rebound force from the veil girl, and I tightened myself.

From a distance, another golden-robed priest came around the priest and sat side by side beside him.

Wang Hao is not afraid of any god monks, even if he enters the holy realm, he can fight with him, the problem is that there are so many people in the middle, and now he is a target, just one is fine, and now another one has appeared, and he can't cover it with a two-pronged approach.

Now that the strategic goal has been achieved, there is no need to entangle it any longer, Wang Hao will not be naïve to think that he can confront this group of elite troops by himself.

"Shiny!" Without waiting for the two acolytes to attack again, Wang Hao turned his head and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

As soon as Wang Hao ran like this, the East Indians were about to chase after him, and more than a dozen warriors and several veil girls broke away from the team under the leadership of a priest-acolyte.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the curtain on the back of the little black elephant.

This hand is dark black throughout, at first glance it looks like a carbonized crystal, there are only three fingers on the palm, each finger is exaggerated in length, and the fingers have curly nails, which looks indescribably weird.

The hand shook slightly, and then a voice with a middle surname came out of the curtain, saying something in Dongyin dialect.

The team that was about to pursue suddenly stopped and returned to their own team.

A group of servants began to clean up the battlefield.

In fact, the so-called cleaning of the battlefield is very simple, the servants carried the corpses of several samurai and religious monks who died in the battle, and then several war elephants slowly walked over and chewed and ate these corpses like eating grass.

After this brief period of turmoil, the East Indian army set out again. It's just that compared to before, the speed of this team without food supplies has been significantly faster.

Wang Hao ran wildly in the dense forest for a kilometer or two, but found that there were no bullshit pursuers behind him, so he slowed down and stopped, and estimated in his heart that according to the ferocious characteristics of the East Indians, if they did not chase themselves in the advantageous situation, could it be that they had any more important tasks?

But I don't have time to think about it now, because there is a very troublesome thing waiting for me.

The "kraft candy" was still sticking to itself. The veiled woman tied herself reluctantly, her arms were tied tightly along the way, and she couldn't move at either side of her body, she could only run on two legs, trying to hack her to death with her tiger teeth, but her hands couldn't move.

And as she got farther and farther away from the East Indians, the veiled woman seemed to feel that she was in danger more and more, and the strength of the binding continued to increase, even making Wang Hao feel a little out of breath.

"Let go!" Wang Hao lowered his head and bit hard, biting off a piece of flesh on the veiled woman's arm.

The veiled woman shivered in pain, but it was wrapped tighter, and when Wang Hao lowered her head to bite again, her arm bent somehow, and it was out of the range that Wang Hao could bite, not only the arm, but also the place around Wang Hao's mouth.

Wang Hao was furious, I still don't believe that I can't get you. The veil girl muttered a few words, but unfortunately Wang Hao couldn't understand her words because of the language barrier. (To be continued.) )