Chapter 242: A Joyful Battle (I)
In the gray sky, Jiang Hao stood lightly, with an extremely faint blue light flashing on the soles of his feet, and his steps were actually shrinking into inches, and he was stepping out of a hundred zhang between breaths.
Everyone on the arrow tower saw Jiang Hao stepping out, they were all surprised, at the beginning, those men were really talking about Jiang Hao being able to confront Mu Xiaoju head-on, for this seemingly friendly teenager, they would not be stupid enough to think that Jiang Hao was only the strength on the surface.
However, on the other side are all the most famous peak powerhouses in the pastoral realm, even if they are ordinary war emperors, they can only flee for their lives in front of him.
The figures of the Phantom Tiger tribe below surged, and several people rescued the Lingquan Twin Tigers, and then stared at the several figures in the air one by one with bloodthirstiness, sneering one after another.
"Hey, that little girl's skin is really good, I don't know how pleasant it must be to moan under her. A short man with a scarred face and squinted eyes smiled evilly.
"Tian Jue, what do you know besides women, but that girl is really the best among stunners, tsk. A black-robed man next to him said with a smile.
"Hey, what does that kid want to do? ”
"Hmph, the old patriarch personally took action, this time the Dala tribe is in a catastrophe, hehe, I don't know how many female ghost slaves I can get at that time. ”
"A little war king also dares to provoke the old patriarch, is this kid's head caught in the door. ”
"Who knows, the old patriarch has been in retreat for many years, and his strength is so terrifying, it is really a great blessing for my clan. ”
There was a constant noise among the crowd of the Tiger Tribe, but most of their eyes were on the crimson shadow. The tiger's surname is Benyin, and Mu Xiaoju does have a perfect figure, which leads to these wild bees and butterflies to roar.
But for all this, Mu Xiaoju turned a blind eye, staring at the young man in green shirt with a pair of wonderful eyes, his pretty face was slightly red, for this only boy who made him fall in love, Mu Xiaoju would show the reserve and softness unique to the female surname.
"Brother Jiang Hao, come back quickly, this is not a child's play, today it is said that there is no common heaven between our clan and Youhu, you are not a member of my clan, don't get involved." Shi Yong shouted loudly, covered in black light, and the pitch-black stone sword behind him continued to tremble, as if it was about to break through the air and kill the enemy.
Jiang Hao chuckled, arched his hand at Shi Yong and said: "Brother Shi Yong, if the kid hadn't been rescued by you, I'm afraid that he would have been buried in the wilderness at this time. ”
Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Shi Yong and several other battle king powerhouses all showed gratitude on their faces, and the young man in front of him was not just strong.
"You're Jiang Hao, right?" Mu Kun looked at Jiang Hao and chuckled.
Jiang Hao bowed down and said, "Patriarch, the kid is Jiang Hao." ”
"Okay, okay, with your age to reach the level of the war king, I'm afraid the talent is more terrifying than the little chrysanthemum girl, I have your heart, but this old guy should be handed over to me." ”
When Mu Xiaoju heard this, she hurriedly said, "Patriarch, with your current injury, you can't make any more moves." ”
Jiang Hao's body moved slightly, came to Mu Kun's side, took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Mu Kun, and said softly: "Patriarch, take it, it's better to leave it to me and Xiaoju here." ”
Mu Kun looked at the golden elixir the size of a dragon's eye in his hand and glowing with a rich medicinal fragrance, and finally a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at the young man in green shirt in disbelief, with unconcealable doubts on his face.
"This, this is, Bodhidan?" Mu Kun's lips trembled and asked softly.
Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and said, "I didn't expect the patriarch to recognize it, this is indeed Bodhi Dan, hurry up and take it." ”
Bodhi Dan, the top grade of the Dan, is made of the Bodhi Seed of the Flood Desolation, the person who takes it can quickly repair all the injuries, and will not leave any sequelae, even if the old dark wounds can also be removed, and then it will form a special protection, nourish the meridians of the body, and refresh the soul.
Mu Kun did not refuse, at this time, his body was indeed miserable, and the domineering of Lei Feng's essence blood was not a small load on himself. As soon as his mind moved, the brilliant golden Bodhi Dan turned into a golden ray and swept into his mouth, and suddenly a stream of medicinal fragrance spread, and then the bloody mouth all over his body closed at an alarming speed, and Mu Kun's originally sluggish breath was also restored again.
"Little brother Jiang Hao, this dark tiger is known as the Black Emperor, and what he has refined is the Dark Evil Tiger, you have to be careful, if you can't be the enemy, please retreat quickly, although my Mu Kun is not his opponent, but if you fight together, he will not feel good. Mu Kun glanced at Jiang Hao gratefully, what does the top-grade Huadan mean, how could he not know.
Among the Thirteen Domains of the Eight Mansions, I am afraid that only the powerful Eight Mansions can have the existence of the Hua Dan Master, and he has already determined in his heart that this Jiang Hao must be the son of some big forces in the Eight Mansions, and it is very likely that he is the direct core disciple.
The Dark Continent is so vast, geniuses are vertical and horizontal, there is never a shortage of demons here, which of those teenagers who came out of the Eight Mansions to practice is not a person with unique skills and talents, maybe this young man in front of him really has some powerful means.
Mu Kun's surname is Ge Guokang, and he is not procrastinating at this time, he glanced at Mu Xiaoju and Jiang Hao, and his body retreated sharply to the top of the arrow tower, ignoring the people around him at all, and sitting on the ground, he wanted to absorb the medicinal power as quickly as possible and recover his battle qi.
Mu Kun's return made everyone in the Youhu tribe below look at each other, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.
"Heh, is Mu Kun ready to stop?"
"Hmph, it's ridiculous, it's really looking for death to let those two little hairy heads deal with the old patriarch. ”
"I pity the little girl's skin with fine skin and tender meat, tsk, but that kid looks really annoying. ”
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In the air, Youhu looked at Mu Kun and the three of them coldly, but he didn't stop anything, after all, in his opinion, the two war emperors of the Dala tribe are seriously injured, and the rest are not to be afraid.
However, when Jiang Hao took out the golden elixir, Youhu's inky black eyes finally showed a trace of ripples, and a touch of greed climbed up to the pale face.
Although he didn't know what the elixir was, how could he not see with his eyesight that it was a chemical pill. Even the lowest-grade inferior pill was enough to make a War Emperor powerhouse go crazy.
"Little guy, the old man advised you to leave, since you are not from the Dala tribe, why do you have to wade into this troubled water?"
The old tiger annihilated the giant cunning, and in an instant, he also guessed that this Jiang Hao was probably from some big family, although his strength reached the nine-star battle emperor, but in front of the real powerhouse, he had no power to resist at all. Those ancient races that have been passed down for millions of years can probably wipe out a tribe in an instant.
Those terrifying existences were not something that Youhu could provoke, so even if he was interested in the Hua Dan in the young man's hand, he didn't dare to snatch it blatantly.
Before Jiang Hao could speak, Mu Xiaoju spoke first.
"Miscellaneous Tiger, it turns out that you Youhu tribe are all good at mouth, if you want to fight, you can fight, how can you be like a girl. ”
Mu Xiaoju's words were not merciful, even with contempt, and even everyone in the Dala tribe looked at that shadow with wide eyes, a girl who had just broken through to the Battle King, facing the top powerhouse of the Nine-Star War Emperor, she didn't have the slightest fear.
Jiang Hao chuckled and said, "Sister Xiaoju, you are really telling the truth, hey, this is really not good." ”
"Yes, what's this, hehe, this Tiger Tribe, I think it's more appropriate to change it directly to the Black Cat Tribe. Mu Xiaoju looked at Jiang Hao, smiled and smiled, that smile even Shi Yong and the others were stupid.
The thousand-year-old iron tree also bloomed, and Mu Xiaoju actually laughed, it was really a hell of a life, and everyone was probably thinking so in their hearts at this time.
The skin of the tiger trembled slightly, the color of iron blue emerged, the black ink on his arms was like a tide of mist, and the amazing momentum rose to the sky, and it seemed that even the lilac sun was a lot dimmer at this time.
"Stinky girl, boy, since you are bent on death, then the old man will fulfill you, don't blame me when you go underground, if you want to complain, you will blame you for being too arrogant. Youhu was angry, and was scolded and ridiculed by the two hairy juniors, even if he was as calm as him, he couldn't help it.
Jiang Hao and Mu Xiaoju glanced at each other, put away their smiles, the corners of their mouths lifted slightly, and the battle intent rose in their eyes.
"In that case, let's fight. ”
Mu Xiaoju bit her lip lightly, looked up at the handsome face that was a little green, and drank softly.
"If you are fighting, then you will be happy. ”
When the words fell, the momentum was protruding, as if the sky had changed. (To be continued.) )