The knowledge of the four of them was no worse than Zeng Hao, and they recognized at a glance that the fat man had physical exercises. (-)（_）

So the four of them shot hard enough, and the four of them greeted Wang Fatzi above his head.

And Wang Fatzi's flying sword roared and rushed towards one of them, and he rolled around, trying to dodge the attack of the flying sword.

However, the three flying swords are by no means dodged by Wang Fatzi's body.

I saw that Wang Fatzi rolled one by one, dodged a flying sword, and let the other two flying swords slash on his body.

The earth talisman covered the face, and let the flying sword break through, but fortunately, the pale golden talisman on Wang Fatzi's body blocked the two flying swords, but he was also directly knocked into the dirt.

Zeng Hao sighed lightly and shook his head, this fat man is a bit of a miracle, but he has too little combat experience, and it is only one round, and he will let others fight into the land.

If he hadn't learned to practice physical skills, I'm afraid he would have been killed in seconds.

And Wang Fatzi's magic weapon lost Wang Fatzi's control, and let the enemy's flying sword shoot down in a few clicks.

Just after Wang Fatzi was beaten into the ground, the four flying swords circled one by one, and slashed at Wang Fatzi in unison.

Zeng Hao snorted coldly, and with a wave of one hand, the Canglong Sword flew out, one turned into two, two turned into four, and met the flying sword that flew in.

And Zeng Hao flashed, and the absolute black appeared in his hand, Zeng Hao's body shook, and the next moment, he appeared behind one of the four people, and the absolute black gun pierced through the chest.

The other three of them also noticed something unusual, and just as they were about to react, a glass cover slowly fell under the cover above their heads, trapping all three of them in it.

A violent wind suddenly swept inside the glass enclosure, and huge tornadoes began to rotate back and forth in the glass enclosure, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

And just as the three of them opened the shield and were about to break through the glass cover, petals slashed at the three with the tornado whistling.

Before the three of them could see what was happening, they only felt a pain all over their bodies, and the next moment, they lost consciousness and fell down.

These petals are the magic weapon of Zeng Haogang's training, destroying the lotus.

Zeng Hao took back the two magic weapons and brought out all the souls of the four people, and even the corpses were all put away.

As for the storage bag, Zeng Hao was also unceremonious and hung it on his waist.

Zeng Hao has a good impression of Wang Fatzi, but he has not yet reached the point of sharing the spoils with the other party.

And when Zeng Hao finished everything, Wang Fatzi slowly grabbed it from the pit and looked around.

"Hey, where are all of us?" Wang Fatzi said with an exaggerated expression.

At this time, Wang Fatzi's expression seemed to be happy, worried, and nervous, which was simply a diversified surface.

Zeng Hao loosened his shoulders and did not answer the fat man's words, but turned around and turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.

"Hey, you go up there, wait for me." Only then did Wang Fatzi react and chased after Zeng Hao and said.

"We're going to say goodbye." Zeng Hao transmitted that he had already arrived dozens of kilometers away.

With Zeng Hao's speed, how could it be that Wang Fatzi caught up, so he could only howl in place.

The reason why Zeng Hao let go of Wang Fatzi and ignored it was mainly because he felt that Wang Fatzi had no problem protecting himself, so he left.

This is not only the best place for his own training, but also the training place for Wang Fatzi, so Zeng Hao didn't want to disturb Wang Fatzi's experience, so he chose to leave.

Leaving Wang Fatzi, Zeng Hao ran wildly all the way, he wanted to attract more attention from others, so as to find a few more opponents for himself.

And Zeng Hao's spiritual sense was all left on the ground, mainly because of the treasures of the ancient battlefield.

From Situ Rong, Zeng Hao learned a piece of information, that is, the corpse of the ancient battlefield was very likely to be a person from the upper realm.

This made Zeng Hao think, the treasure or Zeng Hao wanted, but he wanted this corpse even more, especially the corpse of the demon clan, which was a good material for practicing corpses.

Treasures, it is difficult to find one or two more if you want to come here, and your own opportunities are even rarer.

But there is hope for corpses, and not everyone wants corpses, of course, except for demon cultivators.

However, no matter how Zeng Hao searched, he just couldn't find anything valuable, there were a lot of corpses, but they were all skeletons, and these couldn't be used for practicing corpses.

However, he met many monks along the way, and the storage bag alone was enough for Zeng Hao to make a fortune.

On this day, half a year after Zeng Hao entered the battlefield, Zeng Hao came to an empty sand desert.

There are several corpses lying here, and the storage bags on their bodies are still left on the corpses, obviously not killing people and grabbing treasures, but souls that make people's souls scatter.

This made Zeng Hao very puzzled, who would do such a thing? It's not to kill people for the sake of grabbing treasures, that's why, do you have a deep hatred with the other party?

But at this time, Zeng Hao frowned, his eyelids jumped, and his body slowly turned around.

Zeng Hao turned around and saw a young man with thick eyelashes, moist lips, soft earlobes, slender fingers, clean skin, and a face like a diamond facet.

This Zeng Hao also knew that it was Chen Cangjun, the young island owner of Ghost Island.

"Hey, boy, we're meeting again." Chen Cangjun said with a smile.

Zeng Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, he had met Hao Jie, the young island master of Haoxu Island, and now he had met Chen Cangjun, the young island master of Ghost Demon Island.

At first, Zeng Hao felt that he was unlucky, and originally thought that he would meet these two people when he left this space, but now that he is good, he has met both of them one after another.

Now Zeng Hao also knows + passion, why these people were killed, not to take their storage bags, but to destroy their souls.

This method is similar to Zeng Hao, Chen Cangjun is a demon cultivator, and his soul is also very important to him.

As for these people's storage bags, Chen Cangjun is the young master of one of the two major forces of Shanhaixing, so he naturally looks down on their storage bags.

"It turned out to be the young island master of Ghost Island, disrespectful, disrespectful." Zeng Hao said with both hands clenched into fists.

"Hmph, it turns out that you also know me, it seems that you are not small." Chen Cangjun said with a cold face.

"Huh, huh? Looks like we're going to have to fight with each other? Zeng Hao regained his composure and said with a faint smile.

"Hehe, you kid is full of confidence, and the young master will play with you." Chen Cangjun said with a smile.

Zeng Hao loosened his shoulders, shook his body, and appeared a few miles away.

A dragon roar rose into the sky, and the Canglong Sword slowly floated out of Zeng Hao's body, spinning in front of Zeng Hao.

And Chen Cangjun also smiled, and black mist began to rise on his body, covering his whole body in it.

From the black mist on Chen Cangjun's body, there was a miserable howl that was not human.

"What is this?" Zeng Hao's eyes were in line, staring at the black mist on Chen Cangjun's body tightly, his eyes flashing.

The black mist on Chen Cangjun's body was not formed by exercises, it should be a magic weapon, and it was also a natal magic weapon, but Zeng Hao had never seen this kind of natal magic weapon.