Half an hour later, Zhao Han came to the vicinity of the six-leaf clover spirit grass from before again, holding a red-armored knight with broken limbs and blood in his hand.

The individual strength of the Zhang's red-armored knights is generally above the seven-fold foundation building, which is the solid strength of the Zhang clan's dominance of Chiyan City, especially after the array, the strength will soar several chips, which is enough to compete with the martial artists of the nine-fold foundation.

It's just that this time, they met a monster, Zhao Han, whose physical strength reached six hundred and fifty stones, and his divine power was close to seventy-five thousand catties.

After some interrogation, Zhao Han got very little, and in frustration, he decided to use the waste.

"Zhao Han, you said you would let me go before!" The red-armored knight had already been frightened by Zhao Han's previous vicious methods, and at this time his limbs were broken, and he had lost the strength to resist, so he could only shout in his mouth.

"Nonsense, I just said I wouldn't kill you with my own hands. Zhao Han looked around, refuted casually in his mouth, and then with a little force, he threw the red-armored knight more than ten zhang away in front of him, as a bait, and the whole person quickly retreated, and after a while, he hid in a big tree more than two hundred zhang away, ready to wait for the opportunity to hunt the golden beast.

Maybe it was the red-armored knight who invaded the territory of the golden beast, or maybe he was attracted by the smell of blood, in short, after Zhao Han hid it, in less than a stick of incense, a golden thread appeared in the grass in front of him.

The golden thread was about six or seven feet long, and where it passed, the grass and trees withered, the mud and dust stained black, and a black death arc could be seen with the naked eye extending from the vicinity of the six-leaf spirit grass, and a sweet and greasy fishy smell could be smelled from afar.

"It's a golden centipede!"

Zhao Hanyun looked around with all his eyesight, and after a while, his face sank, and he hesitated for a moment, turning the hundred refined iron arrows in his hands into heavenly wolf arrows.

To deal with this hard-shelled poisonous insect, ordinary iron arrows are afraid that it is difficult to break the defense.

After about a cup of tea, the golden thread had already swam near the red-armored knight, but because of his vigilant nature, he did not rush forward to eat, but began to circle around the red-armored knight to observe.

After witnessing the golden centipede that appeared behind him, the red-armored knight was so frightened that he kept begging Zhao Han, his voice was poignant, like a cuckoo crying blood, but after seeing that Zhao Han was still indifferent, he scolded, almost hysterically venting the fear in his heart.

Finally, after the golden centipede turned around a few times and corroded and poisoned all the plants and trees in this area, it did not find anything abnormal, so it pounced, turned into a golden light, and fell on the neck of the red knight, and then, the red knight only twitched a few times, and then there was no sound.

For a moment, the woodland was filled with a piercing sound of biting and chewing.

More than two hundred zhang away, Zhao Han's eyes narrowed into a slit, silently watching the situation of eating in the distance, the bow was half-open, and the arrow was on the string, but he was firmly stabilized and did not fire.

It's not time yet.

After half an hour, after eating most of the corpses, the size of the golden centipede was obviously swollen, with a round head and a round brain, chubby, and a little cute in its hideousness. It lay on its stomach for a moment, then writhed its body in a pool of blood a few times, and then crawled down slowly, dragging a long trail of blood, and returned the same way.

At this moment, Zhao Han moved, and the half-opened cloud wolf bow was instantly pulled into a full moon, followed by a light blue streamer burst out, flashing in the air, penetrating a distance of more than two hundred zhang in an instant, and before the golden centipede could react, it hit accurately!

"Ding~"

There was a sharp crashing sound in mid-air, and I saw that the grass suddenly bloomed with gold and blue light, and the colors were intertwined, which was very beautiful.

Immediately afterward, there was a violent and strange hiss, like a bird not a bird, like a beast but not a beast, low and hoarse, and palpitating.

After the light and shadow dissipated, I saw that more than two hundred zhang away, a golden thread was actually carrying a light blue arrow inserted in the back and moving quickly, and it jumped out of the old distance in a moment.

On the tree, Zhao Han's eyes froze, and then he twisted the arrow and opened the bow, and shot three more wolf arrows with lightning speed.

After that, he kept and shot two more rounds at a steady rhythm, the golden thread struggled a bit, and finally stopped moving, and at this time, there were only eight wolf arrows left in Zhao Han's hand.

Zhao Han waited in place for a while, and saw that the golden thread had always stayed in place without any movement, so he carefully got off the tree and walked around from the side vigilantly.

But just as he was approaching the distance of about ten feet of the golden centipede, a golden glow suddenly lit up in his sight.

"Not good!"

Zhao Han screamed secretly in his heart, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still caught the path of this golden centipede, in the face of this almost lightning, it seemed to be faster than the perverted speed of thinking, Zhao Han only had time to lean back, and then the throat was hit by a huge force, and the severe pain spread all over the body in an instant, his breathing was stuck, his eyes were dark, and he suddenly fainted.

At the same time, the golden light that hit Zhao Han was stunned on the spot, and then the six-foot-long body of the golden centipede appeared, but at this moment, the poisonous insect that broke out with the final blow was completely dead, and there was no longer any life.

The next moment, a black light flew out from Zhao Han's neck, and swooped forward like an eagle hunting, instantly burrowing into the golden centipede's body, and after a while, the golden centipede's body began to shake violently, and then the six-foot-long body began to shrink violently, and after a few breaths, only a few pieces of golden back armor remained.

It was only at this time that Uncle Mu Jian, who had eaten and drunk enough, bloomed with a terrifying black light, staggered back the way he came, and after falling into Zhao Han's neck, he couldn't wait to feed back into Zhao Han's body.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Han yawned in a daze, turned over, and was about to continue to sleep, but he felt that something was wrong, he sat up in ignorance, looked around, and gradually sobered up.

"Didn't I faint from the pain of that golden centipede, how do I feel like I slept comfortably?"

Zhao Han stood up as soon as he "Teng", and immediately felt that his body seemed to be a lot stronger, and his heart moved, and he vaguely remembered that the golden light accidentally hit the wooden tablet, and then before he was completely unconscious, a black light flew out.

It seems that in the end, Uncle Mu Jian went out.

He swept his gaze around, and saw a small pile of golden armor on the ground not far away, and there was nothing else, and he knew a rough idea in his heart.

"It seems that the golden centipede is also the last blow, hit me with ten arrows, there is still a blow of power, the name of the hundred-legged insect that dies without stiffening is really not false. ”

"It's just, Uncle Mu Jian, didn't you only devour souls in the past, why did you even eat the flesh and blood of that centipede this time?"

Zhao Han took the wooden tablet off his neck, and immediately felt that the wooden tablet at this time was a little different from the past.

First of all, the touch is no longer as jerky and rough as before, but has become smooth as a pearl and warm as jade. The second is the color, although it is still black, but this kind of black is no longer as dark as before, but has become faint and deep, and staring for a long time actually makes Zhao Han feel dizzy.

The biggest change is the strange insect engraved on the wooden tablet, originally when Zhao Han observed it for the first time, this strange insect was no different from the other parts of the wooden tablet, but when I looked at it today, starting from the beak, about half of the less part became red, blood-like scarlet.

"What's going on?" Zhao Han checked the wooden tablet over and over again, but he was a little confused, this wooden tablet was too mysterious and had never been mastered by him.

"No, it's only been about half a month since I passed through reincarnation, and the change of this wooden tablet is during this time, there must be some connection in it, but it has been ignored by me. ”

Zhao Han licked his lips, looked down at the palm of his hand, and happened to face the strange insect, at this time, this strange insect started from the head, more than one-third of its body was infected by scarlet, which looked particularly charming, especially the two compound eyes were even more vivid, and at this moment it seemed to be looking at Zhao Han with provocative and disdainful eyes.

Zhao Han stretched out his hand and poked at the monster insect relief, and shouted: "Uncle Mu Jian, don't be arrogant, I will definitely find out the reason, you wait!"

In the next period of time, Zhao Han carefully reviewed all the experiences in the past half a month, excluded some content that did not involve Mu Jian, and finally locked a few pictures.

Next to the fish pond in the small courtyard, a black light flew out and burrowed into the corpse of the Huoyun carp that began to demonize.

In front of the mountain road of Xiaomang Mountain, the corpse of the little demon-level black-scaled python suddenly shook, and then a trace of black mangs flew out of it.

In the barren valley, the corpse of the lion and tiger monster suddenly stood up, with a hideous face, as if struggling, and then fell down with a bang, and a rickety wooden tablet burst out of it.

In the cave where the smoke had not cleared, a strange insect appeared in the black light of the pursuit, and its sharp beak poked forward and pierced into the green soul light ball.

In the valley under the night, the silver demon wolf fell to death, a black light crossed more than eight hundred zhang, and brazenly burrowed into the corpse, and after a while, Mu Jian flew back drunk with a full burp.

In the secret realm, a touch of black mangs flew like an eagle catching a chicken, and went straight into the body of a six-foot golden centipede......

"Could it be that Uncle Mu Jian's change is because he devoured the souls of these monsters?"

"According to this trend, if it is allowed to devour enough souls and dye the entire body of the monster insect scarlet, will it have some more magical functions?"

This idea had just been born, and it was like a weed growing wildly in Zhao Han's mind, making him reborn with distracting thoughts, and he couldn't calm down at all.

In the past half a month of rebirth, the reason why Zhao Han has been able to rise from a four-fold waste wood to a seven-fold foundation building all the way to the seventh-level foundation building is that in addition to seizing the opportunity to fight for himself, he relies more on this piece of wood that continuously feeds back the scorching essence to strengthen his body by devouring the soul.

This is the golden thigh he is fighting to gain a foothold in this new world.

If this golden thigh can be upgraded and has more powerful functions, for him, the picture is ...... It's really not too pretty!

"Is it like I thought, can you try it?"

Zhao Han glanced at the wooden slip lying in the palm of his hand, raised his head, and a sharp glint crossed his eyes.