Lu Hao gasped, muttered a curse, and kicked the head of the descendant of Qiqi.

The little monkey beside him also followed his example and kicked it.

But after kicking, it sneakily jumped onto Lu Hao's shoulder and snickered proudly.

"What did you steal again?" Lu Hao asked angrily with a divine thought.

"The marrow bead, it's useless to you, but it's useful to me. ”

The gods on their side were preaching, and the people on the other side had already come out of the surprise after the battle, and one by one they raised their weapons and danced wildly, and the cheers were deafening.

The leader with a scarred face, who had lost an arm in the battle, limped in front of Lu Hao, and suddenly knelt down on one knee to Lu Hao.

"I blame you, although you Middle-earth Nanban are our enemies, you are our allies when facing these cannibal monsters!"

Lu Hao slightly avoided his big salute: "There is no need to be like this, as you said, I am dealing with the enemies of the human race, not to help you!"

These words also spread to the outside world, and the eighteen khans on the lookouts were all stoic people, and there was no reaction, and those ordinary barbarian warriors, some of them nodded again and again.

"Although this Nanban is a Nanban, he has a bit of the characteristics of our Lirong people, and his grievances are clear!"

"Yes, there are heroes among the Southern Barbarians, and this young man is one!"

Hearing this, some of the people began to admit Lu Hao, and Lu Ke's chest rose higher.

He is proud of his son!

But there are also Rings, and the hatred of the people of Middle-earth is deep-rooted.

"It's just a sneak attack, if it weren't for our barbarian warrior dying in front, where would he have such a chance?"

"Yes, after all, it's still a treacherous and slippery Southern Barbarian!"

In the blood realm, with the defeat of the descendants of Qiqi, all the blood crowns gathered together.

In this battle, five more Blood Crowns were killed, and two others were seriously wounded, making it no longer suitable to fight.

The barbarian old man with white hair had people dismember the descendants of Qiqi on the spot, and at the same time, dozens of huge iron pots were erected on the battlefield.

The meat of Qiqi was put into this iron pot and boiled with unknown herbs and seasonings, and it didn't take long for it to exude a strong fragrance.

The Blood Realm invited everyone to share the food together, and Lu Hao was not polite and took a big bowl.

When the descendants of Qiqi feed on people, they do not think that they will also become food for people.

"Huh...... This meaty ......."

After taking a bite, Lu Hao felt a little surprised.

"Tender and smooth, melts in your mouth, and ...... Directly into vitality?"

After this bite, Lu Hao felt the benefits, so he ate and drank unceremoniously.

He immediately went to add a second bowl, then a third, a fourth, and a fifth......

At first, everyone didn't care, the barbarian samurai, which is not several large bowls of food.

But when Lu Hao ate eighteen bowls, the lively Lirong people outside began to be a little restless.

"This Nanban can not only fight, but also eat, it seems that he is really a good man!"

"This is the nineteenth bowl...... Isn't this guy afraid to eat?"

"You don't understand, I participated in the bloody battle, and when I entered the blood realm, I also defeated a monster, and everyone ate the monster...... That's not meat, it's all the purest power!"

Speaking of this, the barbarian samurai smacked his lips and looked greedy.

"It's pure power, he can't eat like this, isn't he afraid to hold on?"

Lu Hao is not afraid to hold on.

His meridians were originally more spacious than those of ordinary martial artists, and the key acupoints on his body could hold several times the vitality of ordinary martial artists.

Eat, eat, eat!

He was alone, and almost ate most of the pot, and then he burped contentedly.

Put down the bowl and look around, everyone else has already finished eating, and they are looking at him blankly.

"This ...... Nanban, have you eaten enough?" the white-haired old man asked.

"Well, it tastes so good, thank you. ”

As soon as the word "Xie" came out, Lu Hao felt that something was wrong with his body.

His bones crackled, and there was a ripple in the meridians.

"It's ...... Breakthrough again?"

Lu Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

Before coming to the Killing Capital, he had already broken through once and entered the Sixth Grade.

Now another breakthrough, it is the seven products of the microscopic!

Moreover, he felt that his breakthrough was not over, as long as he worked hard, he could immediately enter the eighth grade.

However, breaking through two grades in a row is not suitable now, so Lu Hao is not in a hurry.

"Huh?" he was thinking about when suddenly, he felt that everything around him froze, and time seemed to stop.

The light and shadow of the Golden Man Futu appeared in their sight, and then they were brought back to the Blood Realm platform again.

The light curtain outside also disappeared and dimmed, and the people watching couldn't help but let out a sigh.

After returning to the Blood Realm platform, Lu Hao found that the barbarian warriors around him looked at him with a strange expression.

Before he could figure out why, he heard the projection of the Golden Man Futu and said, "The eighth level starts to ......."

"Hey, let's take a breath......" Lu Hao muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

The appearance of the Qiqi descendant just now had already made him realize that this bloody battle in the blood realm was by no means as easy as he imagined.

It's better to mess with this guy less, lest it increase the difficulty......

Soon, Lu Hao and the others appeared in the Blood Realm.

It is a huge mountain that is built against the mountain and has many buildings.

These blood crowns were scattered in different places at the foot of the mountain, scattered and scattered, and there were more than twenty places in total.

There is a road up the hill at each point.

"The Zhu Yue Division was originally one of the most warlike tribes of the Qiang Rong, but they were confused by the Outer Demons, and now they have become a stronghold for the invasion of the Outer Demons......"

The words of Jin Ren Futu made Lu Hao suddenly think of the records he had seen in the library of the Lirong people.

The eighteen parts of the Raccoon Rong are not static, and in the history of more than 100,000 years, it is not uncommon to rise and fall.

Among them, the Zhu Yuebu is probably a large part of 100,000 years ago.

At that time, the rise of the human race was less than 20,000 years old, and some extraterrestrial demons invaded one after another, like the descendants of Qiqi, they could only be regarded as stragglers, and the real powerhouses were not inferior to the Holy Realm!

However, the strongest of the human race created a void storm on the edge of the heavenly dome, so that those powerful extraterrestrial demons could not enter directly.

So the demons outside the sky began to bewitch the Terrans, whether it was the Raccoon or the Middle Earth, the Terrans were controlled by it and became its lackeys.

This Zhu Yuebu was one of them.

At that time, when Lu Hao saw this record, he thought of the Beast God Sect.

"Zhu Yuebu wants to summon the demons into this world, you must stop them before they can finish it!"

Hearing Jin Ren Futu say this, Lu Hao felt that cold sweat came out.

It's not a small village, it's a tribe!

The current eighteen departments, which one can't take out hundreds of thousands of barbarian pattern warriors and let them, dozens of people, challenge hundreds of thousands of barbarian pattern warriors?

This difficulty is too great!