Chapter 809: The Land of Thorns

readx;? Twenty days after Wang Hao killed Ji Jia, hundreds of gods descended on the far site of the Yama Palace, and these people who came to the lowest realm also had the realm of priests! The arrival of these people made the people of the surrounding forces dare not raise their heads!

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One of them said with a gloomy face: "Elder Ji died around here, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he must find them!"

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At this time, Wang Hao was already walking towards the depths of the Longteng map.

"System, is there a map of the Dragon Domain?"

The system did not speak, but in Wang Hao's mind, a very detailed map appeared.

There is a small red dot on the map, which is where Wang Hao is.

Looking at this map, Wang Hao couldn't help but take a breath.

"This Dragon Teng Divine Domain is inevitably too big, right?"

Wang Hao had already walked a long way, but the location he marked on the map was still close to the edge of the Divine Domain.

He smiled wryly and found the location of the Incense Valley, which was behind a main city called Muxiang City.

The mountains around the Incense Valley, Wang Hao wanted to go in, and the nearest road was to pass directly through Muxiang City.

"At my current level, I'm afraid it will take a month to arrive. ”

With nothing to do, Wang Hao simply hurried while practicing the sword skills given to him by the system.

In addition to the three hundred and sixty-nine small skills that can be learned with immediate results, the system also taught Wang Hao 1,600 different sword techniques, each technique contains hundreds of skills, if you want to learn them all, even if it is Wang Hao's talent, it will take decades.

Fortunately, Wang Hao is smart, he can clearly distinguish which skills and techniques need to be learned now, and which ones can be learned later, once the division is clear, it will be much easier.

After walking forward for more than 20 days, Wang Hao suddenly came to a land full of thorns, and the thorns were full of blood-red flowers.

Wang Hao opened the map given by the system, and the name of this area was - Land of Thorns.

Wang Hao stopped outside the land of thorns, his expression serious.

He had a feeling that this land of thorns was full of danger.

However, since it was an experience, Wang Hao was not afraid of danger, and without the slightest hesitation, Wang Hao stepped into the land of thorns.

He only had the first step in his life, and he was mutated.

The thorn flowers on the ground, as if alive, swirled along his legs and climbed upward.

The sharp thorns on the thorns easily pierced Wang Hao's clothes, and even almost pierced his skin, you must know that Wang Hao's body is bathed in the blood of a real dragon, which shows the strength of the thorns.

Wang Hao snorted coldly, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body, and a violent wind blade emerged from around him, slashing at the thorns.

The thorns and flowers on Wang Hao's body were also cut off by the wind blade, but the vines, although they were densely covered with scars, were not cut off.

Soon, Wang Hao's entire body was bound by thorns.

"Slash!"

The wind blade was useless, Wang Hao took out his sword, and hundreds of fine sword lights flashed from the thorns, and the tough vines were chopped to pieces.

In the cracked vines, patches of green juice burst out, and there was a strong poisonous smell in the juice, and Wang Hao immediately released his divine power to protect his body.

When the juice touched Wang Hao's divine power, it turned out to be a sizzling sound.

"It's so corrosive, even my divine power can be corroded!"

The thorns everywhere seemed to be angered by Wang Hao, Wang Hao looked into the distance, only to see thorns in all directions, rolling in layer by layer like waves.

The real dragon sword was in hand, Wang Hao turned over and slashed, and the sword was full of light, slashing the thorns that came in.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sound of breaking the sky came, and Wang Hao fixed his eyes to see that a few thorns broke through the slash and stabbed towards him.

The degree of thorns breaking through the sky is extremely fast, and compared with Wang Hao's sword, it is not even a little slower.

In Wang Hao's mind, one of the techniques given to him by the system came to mind - Volley Sword Breaking!

The corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and the true dragon sword in his hand flipped in the palm of his hand, and in just a moment, thirty-six swords were stabbed out in a row!

The thirty-six sword shadows were fleeting, and it was impossible to even see if Wang Hao had really made a sword.

The thorns that shot at Wang Hao were stagnant in the air, as if time had stood still.

Wang Hao put away his sword, and the thorns in the air turned into powder, which dissipated with the wind.

The thorns everywhere seemed to be scared by Wang Hao's killing, and gradually calmed down, as if nothing had been born.

Wang Hao was just about to put away his sword, when he suddenly heard a rapid sound of breaking the air coming towards him.

He turned around and fixed his eyes, and a little girl who looked to be underage, holding a hammer larger than her body, fell from the sky and blasted towards him.

"Dare to destroy the old lady's flower garden and eat the old lady's hammer!"

The hammer that fell from the sky burst out with amazing coercion, and the land under Wang Hao's feet suddenly fell.

"What a strong force!"

The other party sneaked attack, and Wang Hao didn't have time to gather the strength that could block it, so he could only dodge this attack first.

Wang Hao's feet moved slightly, and his figure appeared thousands of meters away, and at the same time, the sledgehammer in the little girl's hand had already fallen to the ground.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the earth shook, and a huge pit appeared at the landing point of the sledgehammer, and a violent shock wave smashed the thorns within a kilometer.

The ground cracked, and Wang Hao's body shook three times.

"This little girl, what a lot of power!"

Before the smoke and dust had dissipated, it was suddenly blown away by a strong wind, and the little girl carried a sledgehammer that was out of proportion with her body and smashed it towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao frowned, since the other party was unreasonable, he had nothing to say.

He opened his palm, and the True Dragon Sword floated under his palm, spinning up with a buzzing and piercing sound.

Golden divine power surged on the sword body, and the huge dragon power surged towards the surroundings.

Just as the two sides were about to fight, an old voice fell from the sky.

"Niu Niu, stop. ”

What shocked Wang Hao was born, the little girl who had already poured out her power, her figure came to an abrupt end!

The sledgehammer in her hand gathered all her strength and stopped abruptly.

With such a great power, it can be said to stop, and its control of power can be described as the pinnacle of wonder.

The little girl withdrew her hand, Wang Hao also stopped, the real dragon phantom rushed into the sky, and the dragon roar resounded for thousands of miles.

The little girl carried the sledgehammer on her shoulders, and her feet sank into the mud.

Behind her, a white-bearded old man walked over with a smile.

Wang Hao looked at the old man with a solemn expression, he couldn't see through the old man's body.

The little girl turned back to the old man and said, "Grandpa, why are you shouting to stop? I'm going to beat this guy down." ”

The old man's eyes when he looked at the little girl were full of doting.

"Niu Niu, you can't beat him. ”

The little girl looked unconvinced, "How can I not beat him, as long as I hit him with a hammer, I can smash him into meat sauce!"

The old man smiled, "When did Grandpa lie to you, you really can't win him." ”

"Hmph, I can win!" the little girl looked at Wang Hao angrily, "Let's fight again, if you can catch me with a hammer, I won't hold you responsible for damaging my thorn garden." ”

Wang Hao didn't care about the wayward little girl, he looked at the little girl's grandfather, and he calculated in his heart how much chance he could win if he fought with the old man.

The calculated results are a bit disappointing, with Wang Hao's current strength, the possibility that he can defeat the old man is infinitely close to zero.

The old man seemed to guess Wang Hao's thoughts, "Don't care about the old man, since Niuniu is not convinced, you can play with her, just don't hurt her." ”

Wang Hao had no choice but to draw his sword again.

The power of the true dragon emerged again, but it was only three points less killing intent than just now.

He knew very well that if he injured Niuniu, the old man would definitely not let him go.

Wang Hao could only comfort himself: "It's just to play with the children." ”

Of course, he also knew very well that in the divine realm, there were no real children, and it was estimated that he would not be able to find any of them if he was younger than him.

The old woman wearing the skin of a little girl? As soon as he thought of this, Wang Hao's teeth ached.

"Flower thief, look at the trick!"

Niuniu jumped up, and the sledgehammer burst out with a violent breath and smashed towards the top of Wang Hao's head.

Wang Hao didn't want to solve this hammer, and the big pit in the distance was the best reason.

Among the techniques that the system taught Wang Hao, there was a teleportation sword.

Integrate the righteousness of the sword with himself, so that Wang Hao's body is as flexible as a flying sword.

The righteousness of the sword path was injected into every part of Wang Hao's body, and Wang Hao's body exuded a glowing blue light.

"Sword with the Wind!"

Wang Hao jumped forward and greeted Niuniu who fell from the sky.

Wang Hao's figure seemed to turn into a wisp of green silk, winding towards Niuniu's body.

Niuniu waved the sledgehammer in her hand, wanting to smash Wang Hao away, but the sledgehammer smashed on the green silk, but it was useless.

Instead, the green silk is wrapped around the handle of the sledgehammer and keeps wrapping around Niuniu's body.

Niuniu wanted to struggle, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't please Qingsi.

The green silk rope condensed by the righteousness of the sword has tied Niuniu into a strong knot, and his kendo inheritance is the supreme sword god, even if he only gets half of the inheritance, it is not something that Niuniu can struggle with.

Niu Niu sat on the ground, stomping her feet angrily.

"Rippy!

Wang Hao put away his sword and glanced at the old man, "It's over." ”

The old man waved his hand, and an indescribable soft power surged towards Niuniu, and the green silk of the sword path on Niuniu's body was like ice and snow in spring, melting quickly.

Niuniu also put away the sledgehammer, she glared at Wang Hao fiercely, and walked to the old man's side.

The old man smiled and said, "I said you can't beat him, right?"

Don't look over your head and ignore the old man.

Wang Hao was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man.

"Young man, don't be in a hurry to leave, the old man has something to look for you. ”

Wang Hao asked rhetorically: "I have never known you, what do you need to find me?"

The old man stroked his white beard, "I feel a trace of hot breath on you, do you know how to refine weapons?"