The green streets are very long, permeating the years and vicissitudes. The streets are surrounded by crumbling houses and buildings, bleak and desolate.

Su Hao galloped along the street, all the way, under the guidance of the hairball, looking for creation.

"The land of ruins is divided into four types: Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang, I don't know which level this imperial city ruins belong to?" Su Hao muttered to himself in his heart, but the speed under his feet did not decrease in the slightest.

He was already behind others and into this ruin.

The reason why there is no rush is also because of the hairball. After getting along for such a long time, Su Hao intuitively believed that with the hairball, the so-called creation would be difficult to escape. Moreover, ordinary creation, hairballs are not eye-catching.

His instincts proved to be correct.

As soon as the furball entered this ruin, the furry body immediately trembled, which was excited and excited. His dark eyes were staring at the end of the street, and his eyes were shining.

The huge ruins are compared to the aimless search for creation by others.

With the help of hairballs, everything becomes much simpler, which can save a lot of time, which is an important reason why Su Hao is not in a hurry.

In Su Hao's words: The hairball is in hand, and I have it!

It's also strange to say, since Su Hao met a hairball on the mountain behind Longxi Village. The hairball swallowed an unknown amount of spirit grass, but there was no change in the slightest. In Su Hao's opinion, all this is not normal.

Even spirit animals aren't normal!

At least after the spirit beast devours the heavenly and earthly treasures, there will be some changes. But the hairball is special and has not changed at all.

Although Su Hao knew that the hairball was not as simple as an ordinary spirit animal. But I still can't help but be amazed in my heart. After all, some of the treasures devoured by hairballs are not only in quantity, but also in quality.

"What did you say about what you have become, since you followed me, you have eaten so many heavenly treasures, and there has been no change at all. Su Hao asked as he opened his mouth to look at the hairball as he galloped.

Hearing this, Maoqiu was slightly stunned. Then he crossed his hands on his hips and stared proudly ahead. If it weren't for the chubby body, it would look cute. It's also quite spirited.

"Oh, less proud. Lead the way. Su Hao slapped Maoqiu's head lightly and scolded with a smile.

"Squeak!" Maoqiu was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, his eyes widened, and he glared at Su Hao.

The furball's angry appearance, the hair is upside down, like a hedgehog, and it is beautiful in an instant.

Seeing that the furball was angry, he stopped leading the way. Su Hao immediately stretched out a finger, coughed dryly, and said a little shyly: "Ahem, isn't it just a beating, just give you an extra share later!"

Hearing this, Maoqiu's black eyes showed snickering.

The erected hairs softened instantly, and the anger receded like a tide. At the same time, the body is upright, majestic, and high-spirited to continue to move forward and lead the way.

All this happened for only a moment, just an episode of one man and one beast on the road.

Someone who is familiar with the furball naturally knows that this is a means of bargaining with the furball. But this kind of method is too clumsy for Su Hao. At the end of each time, the so-called creation was obtained by Su Hao.

As for the hairballs, it is not enough to make three-tenths of the promised hairballs!

However, Maoqiu seemed to be happy with the bargain, and his emotions were high, and he seemed to win every time, but every time he fell into Su Hao's calculations.

"This ability to find creation is quite strong, but this spiritual wisdom is not good!" Su Hao looked at the hairball and said with a sigh.

But what it didn't know was that the moment the furball turned around, its black eyes always showed a cunning color: cough cough...

Under the guidance of the furball, Su Hao walked through the dilapidated buildings, walked through the heavy streets, and kept walking towards the depths. Walking down this way, I have to say that this imperial city is very large, and it took more than half an hour to walk.

Su Hao didn't know how many houses he had spared, how many streets he had walked, and he hadn't yet reached the place of creation that the hairball had guided.

However, through some observations, Su Hao was still able to roughly judge the direction he was in. After entering the imperial city, it is in the easterly direction, and the more you go, the greater the damage to those buildings.

Some of the streets were flooded with collapsed rubble and bricks.

At this moment, he was moving forward, his feet were sudden, and his body flashed, hiding under a broken quadrangular house, hiding his body under the broken building, staring in.

Almost as soon as he hid his figure, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.

Click!

It was the sound of feet falling on the stone tiles and the bricks shattering.

Su Hao saw a figure running on the street in the distance at a glance through the gap, it was a young man, wearing a blue shirt and holding a spear. The young man's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes flashed with a cold glint.

"Han Zong!" Su Hao's body shook, and his eyes flashed slightly.

The young man who suddenly appeared was Han Zong, who was in the broken ground, saying to the void that he wanted to avenge Su Hao.

Because of this, it has a deep impact on Han Zong Su Hao.

Looking at Han Zong's condition, Su Hao had a guess in his heart. However, he did not rush to make a move, but continued to observe.

Han Zong's speed was very fast, and the fluctuation of aura erupted on his body. When he passed by Su Hao's side, he flashed by, and he didn't notice Su Hao hiding under the quadrangular house at all.

"Han Zong, you can't escape!" A cold voice sounded from behind Han Zong.

Immediately afterwards, four breaths appeared at the same time, led by a woman, although the woman Su Hao did not have too many reflections. But after a little recollection, there is still an image.

It was the freckled woman who mocked him on the ground when he first came to the ground.

And the three young men who followed behind the freckled woman seemed strange.

"How could Han Zong be hunted down by this woman?" Su Hao frowned, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was a little puzzled.

Han Zong's strength is not very high, it is only the peak of condensation!

And that woman is also at the peak of condensation, but her aura is a little stronger than Han Zong's, but it is not very much. As for the other three young people, their aura was even weaker, and they only condensed twelve or thirteen layers.

However, the strange thing is that the woman was not injured, and even the three young men who were chasing and killing this Han Zong were not injured.

It stands to reason that if Han Zong fights hard, there will definitely be someone among the three who will suffer heavy losses, and may even be killed if he is not careful.

But now it is a one-sided injury escape, so it seems abnormal.

The freckled woman and the three young men galloped through the street, not paying attention to Su Hao under the collapsed building.

After their bodies disappeared, Su Hao appeared on the street in an instant, staring at the direction where several people disappeared, and chased after them in a flash.

This Han Zong, to be saved!

[Tomorrow's graduation will open the defense, and I have to hand in the homework again.] I got it for a day today, except for novels, all of them are handwritten accounts, close to more than 10,000 words, and I haven't finished it yet. Tomorrow morning at half past eight o'clock to start the defense, today will be a change, tomorrow to make up a total of three changes!!, please forgive!]