Under the gaze of countless eyes, but in a moment, the fat man was covered with a layer of pimples, and at that moment, his little eyes rolled, and he walked to Zhang Hao's side, picked up the sea of dreams, and said with a smile: "I'm excited, you continue, I just liven up the atmosphere." ”

Hearing the fat man's words, the corners of Menghai's eyes twitched, he was attacked by Zhuo Lang just now, others were in the air, and the blood-eyed brute bull attached to his body had been shocked out of his body, even if he was supported by the fat man and Zhang Hao at this time, but the numb pain in his back still made him a little unstable on his feet.

"Dad, how are you?" Meng Yurou on the side had a slight red eye, and took out a handkerchief to help Menghai wipe the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, with a worried look.

Reluctantly squeezing out a smile, Menghai held Meng Yurou's little hand and said, "Dad is fine, but it seems that we are more than lucky in today's situation." ”

Immediately after, a wisp of death flashed in Menghai's eyes, and said: "Xiao Hao, take your mother, Yurou and the fat man first, and I will stay with Uncle Ge to entangle this group of horse thieves." If you want to kill Lao Tzu, they will have to pay the price of blood!"

"Brother, do you want to?"

"Brother Ge, stay and help me!" Before Uncle Ge's words were finished, Menghai struggled to hold his hand, his eyes flashed with determination, and said, "Leave a way for the children to live." ”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hao's heart sank, and he remembered the teachings of the old man before. If you don't guess wrong, Menghai should have avenged the heart of death at this moment, and in such a situation, he can still make the other party pay the price of blood, then there is only one choice, which is to burn the Divine Soul Array in the brain domain, drive the power energy disorder, and then explode the whole body.

"Menghai, if you know each other, quickly give up resistance, if you anger the heroes of the Green Wolf Village and bring disaster to the village, you are the sinner of our Wuyun Village. Yang Cheng hid in the crowd, seeing that Menghai's face was pale, his steps were vain, and he scolded.

Hearing this, Menghai turned his head murderously to look at Yang Cheng, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out! You don't fucking deserve to talk to Lao Tzu." ”

"He's right!"

A cruel and old voice came, Zhuo Lang pressed the right hand on Ma Laoer's waist and withdrew it, without leaving a trace, he withdrew the dark green strength of his fingertips, took two steps forward, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Hao, and said: "If you know each other, hand over the people and money, otherwise the old man will let you know that the end of angering the old man will be that Wuyun Village will be removed from the country from now on." ”

"Menghai, you just hand over the people and money, don't drag down the village, today's matter has nothing to do with Wuyun Village, you have lived here for more than ten years, and everyone has watched what you do, but it will not let the whole village be buried with you." A white-haired old man walked out of the village, his face full of pleading, although he was a little unaccustomed to Yang Cheng's behavior, but when he heard the horse thief's threatening words, he hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help but stand up.

"Whatever you have eaten over the years, what you have received, I will return it to you, and now you are no longer from Wuyun Village, and it has nothing to do with all of us. ”

"Go and catch the little girl, search them, and can't let Menghai destroy the village. ”

......

As soon as the old man's words came out, the faces of the surrounding villagers immediately became indignant, and some even raised the weapons in their hands and began to surround Menghai and the others together, with a little ruthlessness on their faces.

Looking at the pleading look on the face of the old man who stood up, Menghai shook his head faintly, this old man was the former village chief of Wuyun Village, the oldest old man in the village, usually quite prestigious, and Menghai also respected him very much.

"Uncle Kong, do you even say that?" The voice couldn't tell the loneliness, and when he caught a glimpse of the villagers who were approaching with tentative expressions, Menghai's heart twitched, and a hot current burst out of his throat, and a large amount of blood oozed from his mouth.

"Boom"

"Da Da Da"

Looking at the approaching villagers, a grim look flashed on his face, Zhang Hao hid on the ground with one foot, the ground shook violently like an earthquake, and there was an instant sound of unicorn hooves in the opposite group of horse thieves, and many people tried their best to pull the unicorn under them, with a shocked look on their faces. Some of the surrounding villagers were even worse, and with a shake on the ground, their bodies staggered.

At that moment, Zhang Hao's eyes widened in vain, he withdrew his steps, looked at the surrounding villagers, and roared in a voice like a thousand years of ice: "One step closer!

This roar, coupled with the killing intent on Zhang Hao's face, immediately shocked the entire scene. After those villagers stabilized their pace, they looked around left and right, but they didn't dare to step forward again, and even some people looked at the young man with an icy face, and couldn't help but swallow their throats, but their steps involuntarily took two steps back. And Menghai next to him looked at Zhang Hao in disbelief, and was speechless for a while.

"It's so majestic, and it has such majesty at a young age, and it really has some means. Seeing that the big haode scene just now was drunk by the rather weird young man opposite, he was immediately shocked, Zhuo Lang sneered and walked slowly towards Zhang Hao.

At this moment, a plush dark green tail poked out of the tailbone behind Zhuo Lang, a huge tumor grew on his head, his hands had already turned into fox claws, and the rest of his face was covered with green hair except for his eyes and mouth.

Looking at Zhuo Lang, who was constantly approaching, Menghai couldn't help but tremble, and said: "This is the Green Fox Beast, a five-star high-level wind type magic beast, it belongs to a magic-type phantom beast, and the wind magic trick "Wind Whirlwind" is very domineering, this kind of magic beast has a highly toxic tumor on its forehead, which is very vicious, and it can integrate toxins into skills, making people unguardable, and looking at this person, I am afraid that he has already condensed the second spiritual power array, and has already cultivated a five-fold phantom body, otherwise the strength will not be so strong." Xiao Hao, you take Sister Zhao, Yu Rou and the fat man to go first, I'll stop him!"

"Stop, with your hard-hit body now, even if it is a self-detonating phantom beast and body, you can't help the old man. ”

Seeing that Menghai recognized his phantom beast at a glance, a sneer withdrew from the corner of Zhuo Lang's mouth, which made the already hideous face even more terrifying, and then he looked at Zhang Hao with strange eyes, and said: "A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, the phantom body is no less than five, it is really strange, but to be able to stifle such a handsome show, the old man can't help but feel excited!"

Looking at the old man's slightly perverted expression, Zhang Hao patted Menghai's shoulder, took two steps forward, and said coldly: "You are paralyzed with excitement." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Lang's face was stunned, and he said viciously: "Boy, believe it or not, the old man will immediately tear your mouth apart and make you ......"

"Paralyzes you. ”

"It's so vulgar at such an age, you will definitely not be able to survive for a while, and you can't die, and then see if you are still so sharp-tongued......"

"You're paralyzed. ”

At this point, Zhuo Lang's face was completely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little miscellaneous pieces, you are looking for death!"

"Look for you to be paralyzed. ”

"You...... You...... You ...... "Rao is Ru Zhuo Lang is a wicked person who has done a lot of evil, but at least he is also a summoner, walking between the dalu, how can he have been insulted in front of so many people? Not to mention that the other party is obviously still a junior, if he takes the lead, he can't pull off the old face, at this moment his face is dark, his fists are clenched, he is angry for a while, and he can't finish a sentence.

"You're paralyzed!"

Zuihou's words entered his ears, and he felt a faint and suppressed laughter from his companions behind him, Zhuo Lang trembled, a layer of strong waves came out, bringing out a layer of dust, a cyan wind whirlwind flashed under his feet, his figure floated out like a ghost, and a suppressed roar resounded through the sky: "Beast, see if Lao Tzu tears you alive!"

"Xiao Hao, you're not his opponent, don't ......"

Rao felt that Zhang Hao was a little peculiar, but Menghai still subconsciously persuaded him, but before he finished speaking, a sneer broke off at the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, and the black power on the soles of his feet gushed out, and his right fist swung out like a poisonous snake out of a hole, bringing out an afterimage in the air, and rushed towards the old man.

The distance of seven or eight zhang, under the two of them rushing to each other, almost in the blink of an eye, just when Zhang Hao vaguely saw the figure in the dust, a force suddenly came from behind him.

A hint of strangeness flashed on his face, Zhang Hao's waist suddenly twisted, and a whirlwind visible to the naked eye flew out from the top of his head.

The soles of his feet kicked on the ground, and with the dust in the sky, Zhang Hao's figure quickly approached the blurred figure, and wisps of black ink were wrapped between his hands, but with his breath, he stretched out a black grinding disc with the diameter of an arm on his side.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The next moment, the sound of fierce wind came out from his side again, and it smashed impartially on the black grinding disc in Zhang Hao's hand, but it was twisted into nothingness by the extremely fast rotating grinding disc.

Breaking three whirlwinds in a row, Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with disdain, and he looked at the tornado in front of him, which was mixed with a lot of gravel, and was vaguely wrapped in a fishy dark green halo.

"This old miscellaneous hair still has some speed!"

As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Hao felt the strong wind that was constantly squeezing around, he snorted coldly, staggered his hands and slashed around, his strength soared, and the black grinding disc immediately shrank into half of its original strength, followed by the grinding disc out of his hand, and slashed away against the approaching tornado.

At the same time, Zhang Hao's figure rushed out with the grinding disc in vain, and a black grinding disc the size of a fist loomed above his right fist.

"Whoosh"

The tornado was cut in half, and at the same time, a green figure burst out of the tornado, with a frightened face. Before he could react, Zhang Hao, who had already been bullied, threw a heavy punch and smashed it in the back of his heart impartially.

"Wow"

The small grinding disc on the right fist that rotated wildly came out of his hand, and the strength suddenly exploded, like a small cannonball, and with this scene, a pillar of blood passed through the thick dust and rushed out to the sky, and the clear blood light immediately made the faces of the group of horse thieves and the villagers opposite show a look of panic.

With a shock all around, the strength dispersed like an invisible wave, sweeping away the surrounding dust, and everyone could vaguely see that a figure slowly walked out of the dust that had not completely dispersed, and its raised right hand was holding the neck of another person......

Looking at this scene, Menghai's hands trembled, Zhang Hao's figure just now rushed out too fast, and he didn't even react to stop it, and he rushed into the dust brought up by Zhuo Lang's tornado.

At this time, feeling the convulsive bodies of Meng Yurou and Zhao Lan next to him, as well as the gradually bloody and gloating expressions on the faces of the surrounding villagers, Meng Hai rushed out with an arrow and shouted: "Fatty, take Sister Zhao and Yurou away!"

"Bang"

As soon as he took two steps, the figure suddenly thrown under his feet made Menghai's body stunned, and when he saw the figure of the person on the ground clearly, he immediately stopped and couldn't help but gasp.

As a breeze completely blew away some of the dust of Zuihou, revealing the face of a young man with a cold expression, the expressions of everyone present suddenly froze, and in an absolute silence, a thick sense of shock instantly filled the audience......