(Today is still the third watch)

"Five bloody hedgehogs, it looks like it's going to take some hands. ”

Wang Hao whispered to himself, cautiously sneaking through the jungle, secretly accumulating strength, preparing to launch an attack.

The Blood Thorn Pig is the weakest of the low-level spirit beasts, which is equivalent to the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Breath Realm, but this Blood Thorn Pig has rough skin and thick flesh, and can withstand the attacks of the late Yuan Breath Realm, and ordinary iron weapons can not break through its defenses.

The five Blood Thorn Pigs were fighting with each other, and one of the Blood Thorn Pigs was pushed by the other four, rolled in the direction of Wang Hao, and stood up from the ground in a leisurely manner.

"This is the time. ”

At this time, the distance between Wang Hao and this bloody thorn pig was less than three feet, and he let out a soft cry in his heart, and his body was already the first to rush out.

Roar!

As soon as Wang Hao's figure appeared, the four bloody stabbing pigs directly opposite them projected their blood-red eyes, and then with a roar, it was a complete rage, only to see that there was a layer of blood light on their bodies, faintly emitting it.

The bloody thorn pig with its back to Wang Hao also felt the strangeness behind him, and immediately turned around, but it was greeted by a pair of iron fists with a fierce wind.

"Bang ......"

Wherever the iron fists passed, the air exploded, and a series of twenty-four explosions sounded, like thunder, rolling up a layer of qi waves, and bombarded the body of the Blood Thorn Pig fiercely.

Twenty-four consecutive explosions of the air explosion fist.

Bang!

A loud bang came out, and I saw the huge body of the Blood Thorn Pig, like a leather ball, rolling on the ground non-stop, kicking up dead leaves and dust all over the ground, and the grass and trees flew sideways everywhere it passed, and finally crashed into a giant tree five or six feet away, and stopped.

"Whew!"

The bloody thorn pig that crashed into the giant tree, suffered such a violent punch on its body, it was already skin and flesh, and its internal organs were also seriously injured, its facial features were bleeding, and it let out a weak and weak wail, and soon there was no life fluctuation.

Wang Hao's punch not only used the bright qi explosion, but also implied the dark qi explosion in the air explosion punch, shattering the five internal organs and six lungs of the bloody stabbing pig in one fell swoop, and it was successful.

Just as the Blood Thorn Pig died, the number plate on Wang Hao's body flickered, and it seemed to produce a small suction, and a faint energy light ball shot out on the Blood Thorn Pig and merged into the number plate.

It is the primordial spirit of the spirit animal.

"Roar!"

Wang Hao made a move, just happened in an instant, and killed a bloody thorn pig, and the other four blood thorn pigs saw that their companions were dead, and immediately let out an angry roar, and then exuded a violent blood-devouring breath, directly bringing the pace of shaking the ground and mountains, like a lightning red light, rushing towards Wang Hao like thunder.

Facing the impact of the four bloody thorn pigs, Wang Hao did not panic at all, his eyes were full of a trace of excitement, and with a stomp of his feet, his body swept straight out.

The two sides swept out almost at the same time, as if a strong wind was blowing, and the dead trees and leaves on the ground were lifted, but at the moment when the two sides of man and beast were about to collide, Wang Hao's pace changed, leaving a phantom in the same place, making the four bloody stabbing pigs rush into the air.

It is a human-level lower body method, the Nine Palaces Phantom Step.

Wang Hao swept over the right side of the four bloody stabbing pigs, his right hand poked out, and then broke it hard, and then broke off the sharp spikes on his back, and then quickly attacked, with a slight stroke, the flesh of the bloody stabbing pig was easily broken, and a long scar of blood appeared, and the blood kept bubbling out like a spring.

"Roar!"

The injured blood thorn pig immediately became extremely violent, a turn, and rushed towards Wang Hao frantically again, and when it was halfway through, its body shrank in vain, only revealing a few sharp spikes on its back, like a round ball, rolling towards Wang Hao.

However, in the face of the crazy Blood Thorn Pig, Wang Hao's face appeared quite calm, stepping on the pace, allowing the Blood Thorn Pig to rush frantically from the side, when the Blood Thorn Pig revealed his body, the spikes in his hand waved lightly, drawing a circle, and the head of the Blood Thorn Pig fell down with a bang, and the body was separated.

It was another low-level spirit beast Yuan Ling that was absorbed by the number plate, and the points reached twenty.

Five bloody hedgehogs, three remaining.

Sou!

This time, it was Wang Hao who took the initiative to attack, the pace of his feet changed, and when he stepped out, there were nine changes, and nine phantoms appeared at the same time, rushing to the front of the three bloody stabbing pigs, and then his body condensed in vain, and his breath swelled.

Nine Palace Phantom Step - The first step, with a three-percent increase in liliang.

A cold glint flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, and the spikes in his hands moved, slashing across the eyes of the three bloody stabbing pigs as fast as lightning, and blood splattered out.

Then his body spun, and his right leg swept out like an iron pillar, kicking the head of a bloody thorn pig alive.

The other two blood pig spikes also flew four or five meters away because of the huge impact, and slammed into a giant tree, causing the entire giant tree to collapse with a bang, and the earth shook.

Wang Hao's iron-walled Yingang body has reached the middle of the fifth layer, and his body is as solid as an iron wall, even if he doesn't use martial arts, he can compete with some low-level spirit beasts just by relying on his physical body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a humanoid monster.

"Roar!"

The intense pain made the two bloody stabbing pigs completely crazy, and the body that turned out to be blood-red was suddenly covered with a layer of blood mist, making the already huge body swell in an instant, and the breath was approaching the middle of the Yuan Breath Realm.

"Crazy!"

Seeing this, Wang Hao only raised his eyebrows slightly, even if the Blood Thorn Pig went crazy, he only had the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Xi Realm, and he was still not his opponent.

The early and middle stages of the Yuanxi Realm are the same for him, unless it is a low-level spirit beast with the strength of the late stage of the Yuanxi Realm, relying on the innate advantage of the body can cause trouble to him, and it is a little difficult to hunt.

But to Zuihou, the same will be killed by him.

Although the eyes of the two crazy blood thorn pigs lost their light, the sense of smell of the spirit beast was comparable to the eyes of human beings, and with the smell in the air, they rushed towards Wang Hao frantically again, and one of the blood thorn pigs jumped high, like a small mountain, and pressed down fiercely.

"What a death!"

A shadow shrouded, and the smell of fishy smell came to him, but Wang Hao shook his head, and the spike in his hand was like a bloody ray, and lightning swept through the abdomen of the bloody stabbing pig.

Laugh at!

Blood splattered in the air, falling like a spring, and there were disgusting intestines, internal organs, and so on.

Just as the spikes divided the abdomen of the bloody thorn pig, Wang Hao's body also shot out at this moment, avoiding the weight of the blood thorn pig, and slammed into the blood thorn pig with his flesh.

Thundered!

At the moment of impact, thick smoke and dust erupted at this time, Wang Hao was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, his body was full of terrifying Liliang, just by virtue of his physical body, he was hard to shake with the bloody thorn pig.

In the next second, a figure like a hill shot backwards against the ground.

It's a Blood Thorn Pig.

Swish!

Wang Hao's body moved, followed, and when the Blood Thorn Pig was still shooting backwards, he plunged the long spike in his hand into the throat of the Blood Thorn Pig as fast as lightning.

Zuihou's spike and the body of a bloody stabbing pig were pinned to a giant tree by him.

Hot blood flowed down the spikes, and the bloody stinging pig Zuihou let out a miserable howl, and his body shook violently, and then he soon lost his breath.

Fifty points, in hand.