Chapter 5 Dongbao becomes a complete book
The arrival of the gray-robed ascetic monk and two teams of twenty slave soldiers forced Wang Hao to change his plans.
It's not that these people can pose a threat to Wang Hao, the gray-robed monks are only three or four ranks, even if they eat up the hearts of these two groups of slave soldiers, they are blessed by the "divine light", and their combat power will soar to the fifth or sixth order.
As long as he is not a master of the Holy Domain, Wang Hao is fearless, it is considered a Holy Domain, with the trigger effect of "Heavy Injury to Death" and combined skills, he may not be able to fight.
Anyway, the reason why the Sanctuary masters are powerful is that the Sanctuary skills are strong, and the combined skills are only strong and not weak even if they are compared with the general Sanctuary abilities.
Wang Hao's original plan was to sneak in, waiting for the opportunity to kill a few people, anyway, he had a lot of time, and then he would go to Xicheng after he was done, Huo Shishi dared to treat other people's crimes, I am afraid that he would not be able to move himself.
But as soon as this group of people comes, they will be exposed.
Wang Hao's eyes rolled a few times, and he had to find a way to wipe them all out.
After the gray-robed ascetic led the slave soldiers into the grove, he saw a white-robed priest crouching on the ground, his head bowed and his back to them, as if he had found something interesting.
This person is naturally Wang Hao, Wang Hao approved a white coat, with his back to these people, pretending to be a doctrinal monk, and he heard the ascetic croaking an ugly bird language, Wang Hao couldn't understand it, so he impatiently hooked his hand behind him and motioned for them to come over.
The East Indian Army is a strict hierarchy, in the eyes of the ascetics, the slave soldiers are like chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs can be slaughtered at any time, and the same is true in the eyes of the doctrinal monks, the upper level has this complete control over the life of the next level, Wang Hao hooked his hand like this, the ascetic naturally did not dare to slack off, and led the two teams of slave soldiers to trot towards the depths of the woods.
Wang Hao held the tiger teeth, judging the distance between the other party and himself in the pupil of insight, and the twenty-one figures quickly approached him, getting farther and farther away from the East Indian Army brigade outside the woods.
The nearest ascetic monk was already standing behind him, bowing down to him with his hands folded very respectfully, muttering something, and before Wang Hao could make a move, the ascetic monk suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
At such a close distance, not to mention the superpower, even a fool could see that the person in front of him had black and thick hair, a body and wide bones, and was not at all the same person as the original white-robed sect monk.
The ascetic's expression changed greatly, and before he could make a move, Wang Hao launched first, turned around and cut off the ascetic's neck with a knife, and then rushed forward, with the long knife raised in his hand, and rushed over from the neck of a group of slave soldiers.
The pair of slave soldiers were chained together, and now they happened to be Wang Hao's live targets, so they listened to a series of sneers, and the long knife slashed through the slave soldiers' necks, bringing up a series of human heads.
According to common sense and Wang Hao's previous cognition, in this situation, the other team of slave soldiers should run away, and then Wang Hao killed them like a tiger. But reality and imagination are often two different things, and instead of flashing, another group of ten slave soldiers rushed towards them even more fiercely, all with red eyes and panting, like wolves and tigers.
The slave soldiers are by no means beasts without wisdom, on the contrary, their wisdom is very normal, similar to the Chinese people in the southeastern state, the southwestern state, etc., seeing that Wang Hao cut off the heads of another group of slave soldiers lined up with a knife, they immediately dispersed, and the iron chains under their feet were just to prevent them from escaping, but the length was enough.
Wang Hao was a little surprised, these people looked at him with hatred in their eyes, and they looked like they couldn't wait to pull out their skin. As for it, isn't it just killing some of you?
What Wang Hao didn't know was that the East Indian Army had its own harsh military regulations, and if the ascetic died, his slave soldiers would also be buried with him, even if these slave soldiers could kill Wang Hao, they were still waiting for them to kill one in two. Therefore, Wang Hao's troubles like this are equivalent to cutting off their lives, and there is only a way to survive by killing Wang Hao.
The problem is that no matter how angry they are, no matter how subtle the formation changes, they can't make up for the huge gap in strength, if Wang Hao is planted in the hands of a team of slave soldiers, he doesn't have to go to Xicheng to report, just wipe his neck himself.
This battle ended quickly, it was still Wang Hao who won, the only thing that was a little surprising was that before the last slave soldier died, his combat power soared to the fourth order, and he did not attack Wang Hao, but shouted a warning.
The sound was shrill and loud, and the East Indian army outside the woods immediately heard it.
A large group of East Indian troops immediately began to form a group, preparing to march towards the woods.
At this moment, there was a sudden confusion in the direction of the other side of the East Indian Army, and fierce fighting and shouting sounded.
Disturbed by this chaos, the attention of the East Indian Army was all shifted to the chaotic place, a white-clothed monk shouted a few words, and more than half of the hundreds of people who had just been assembled ran in the direction of the confusion, leaving only a small part to stay in place.
Wang Hao was stunned, what is going on, the [***] team of the Southeast State on the hillside is still under siege, why is there chaos on the periphery of the encirclement of the East Indian Army, could it be infighting?
Or is it a slave revolt?
A rough voice sounded in the air like thunder: "Brothers from the Southeast State, I am Cheng Daquan, the deputy general of Dongbao, quickly break through to our side, and we will respond." ”
Cheng Daquan?
Hearing this name, Wang Hao remembered, Dongbao seemed to have a guard general named Cheng Daquan, after the chief general of Dongbao, the master of the Holy Domain, He Bing, died in battle, this Cheng Daquan took over the defense of Dongbao.
Dongbao had already abandoned when Huo Fourteen went to support Xicheng, and some people from Dongbao also rushed to support Xicheng, but they didn't expect to meet here.
Cheng Daquan didn't know how many people he brought, but it was obvious that the focus of the battle of the East Indian Army had shifted, and the peripheral troops besieging the hillside were pouring towards the chaotic place like a tide, and the regular army of the southeast state on the hillside suddenly reduced the pressure.
The whole scene began to fall into chaos, originally the East Indian Army had the absolute upper hand, and it would take another half an hour to eat the Southeast Army on the hillside, so the occupation began to stalemate.
The armies of the southeastern states clearly heard Cheng Daquan's shout, and after a few moments, they sharply retracted their defensive lines, abandoned large swaths of their positions, concentrated all their living forces in one point, and stormed down the hillside.
Wang Hao likes this kind of chaos the most.
Dressed in white robes, they rushed out of the woods and plunged into the crowd of the East Indian army, and before a group of slave soldiers could react, they only thought that the doctrinal monk who had gone to the 'convenience' before had come out and gave way.
Wang Hao's speed had already reached the extreme, and he aimed at a sect monk in front of him and crashed over, in the pupil of insight, this sect monk's ability was average, only two fourth-order, one fifth-order.
The doctrinal monk probably sensed the danger, and suddenly turned to face Wang Hao, his eyes widened, and he shouted out a word that he didn't understand, but he could clearly feel a strange and powerful force.
As the word was spoken, the Doctrine Monk spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and a thick red light appeared above his head without warning, instantly enveloping his whole body, and the brilliance was quite beautiful.
Wang Hao's little heart almost came out of his chest in fright, obediently, the fifth-order ability of this guy in the pupil of insight skyrocketed instantly, reaching the seventh order.
What is the concept of the seventh order, that is, it can produce derivative skills of the second stage, and this person actually jumped two ranks in a row in an instant?
This is no longer exaggerated and terrifying, but incredible, if the entire East Indian Army is like this, even if all the doctrinal monks in the East Indian Army have this ability, this battle will not have to be fought, although the master of the 7th order is not very powerful, Wang Hao can also kill it, but once the number reaches a certain level, it is another matter.
I'm afraid that if the seventh-order masters of the Zhenhai Hou Mansion are added together, there will be only a hundred people.
Doctrine Monks can be promoted to the Seventh Order, but what about the Divine Servant Monks who are already very close to the Holy Realm? Wouldn't that suddenly be able to surpass the Sanctuary and approach the legendary? Just kidding, there are only a few sacred areas in the entire Huaxia Empire, are there a hundred?
Wang Hao's mind was spinning rapidly, but the attack was not affected, since the other party was already a seventh order, he might not be able to kill him at once, maybe he would fall into entanglement, and it would be troublesome to be entangled by him and attract other sect monks to attack him together.
So the man suddenly changed direction halfway and slashed at the nearest other white-robed monk.
The situation changed suddenly, and the doctrinal monk had no time to react at all, and his eyes were dizzy, and then the shiny brain was opened and cut in half.
Killing one person, Wang Hao did not stop, the figure shook the tiger teeth in his hand and waved it again and again, the sword light and sword shadow were launched, and in the blink of an eye, he killed several ascetic monks nearby.
And the previous Doctrine Monk who had been promoted to the seventh order unexpectedly did not come to the siege, but instead of besieging, the red blood light on his body actually gradually faded with the passage of time, and the ability level in the Pupil of Insight also changed from the seventh order to the sixth order, and finally returned to the fifth order.
After being demoted back to the fifth order, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his face shriveled to the extreme.
"It's scary to do it for a long time." Wang Hao finally understood, this guy must have used some secret method in the superpower of the god worship system to forcibly improve his strength, but it can only be maintained for a small period of time, and the use of secret methods is not completely costless, and it will also harm his body.
And generally speaking, it was difficult to launch this powerful secret method twice in a row, and in order to confirm his thoughts, Wang Hao rushed towards him again.
The sword flashed, and the opponent really had no power to resist, so he could only barely launch a copper skin and iron bone defense derivative ability, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.
It's a pity that the copper skin and iron bones only turn the body into a hardness similar to that of copper after all, and in metal, copper is relatively soft, how can it withstand a sudden slash.
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