The secret realm of the hive, Xiwa Valley.

An open tent was spread out on the ground, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations were connected to each other, forming a dense network, making the entire valley feel as if immersed in a different kind of silence.

In each tent, there was a qi machine of varying strength rising, and the undulating spiritual pressure formed a puff of rushing air, forming a gust of wind over the valley, whistling endlessly.

Zhao Han slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, a fine light flashed in his eyes, he touched his somewhat unfamiliar cheeks, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

According to that compass, after Zhao Han came here from the White Scorpion Basin, although after some interrogation, Zhao Han cultivated the camouflage technique after the nine transformations of gods and demons, and refined a marrow sucking Gu, and successfully passed the test after sucking the bones and marrow of the Black Wind Island Martial Martial Artist called Wang Gao.

Wang Gao, a native of Luzhou's Governor Yingfu, a transcendent peak martial artist, has joined the Black Wind Island for seventeen years and killed countless lives, and is the leader of the Black Wind Thieves Battle Hall, but in fact he is a member of this mysterious organization, with strong strength, he has crossed the ranks and fought and won.

This is the identity that Zhao Han is disguised at this time.

"This force has existed for a long time, as far as Wang Gao knows, even more than a hundred years, but although it has developed in secret over the years, the speed and scale of development are unusually rapid, and without a strong organization behind the scenes, it is impossible to develop a scattered and loose force to this point today. ”

Zhao Han sat alone on his bed, his eyes swept over the other martial artists in the camp who were lying or sitting, but they were all silent, his heart was flying, and after a while, there was a touch of coldness in the corners of his eyes.

"Boom~"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the tent, and then it seemed that a giant beast was crushing, and the top of the tent where Zhao Han was was slammed down in a painful twisting sound.

Zhao Han's eyes narrowed, and the whole person turned into an afterimage in an instant, and when the top of the tent fell, he was already standing in the open space more than ten zhang away from the camp tent, looking at the two vultures fighting above the collapsed camp tent, as well as a large circle of life weapons around him who heard the news, his heart moved, and he secretly made a decision.

"Looks like only one of the other four people left in the tent escaped?"

A moment later, the two fighting warriors had moved to another place, and Zhao Han Lingjue swept it, and found that the three corpses in the broken camp tent were silent, and then looked around, but no one paid attention, and couldn't help but be even more shocked by the indifference between the members of this mysterious force.

"This organization seems to have carried out the law of the jungle to the extreme, and the life and death of low-level life weapons are not placed in the hearts of those leaders at all, or in the plans of these leaders, the low-level life weapons that come are just cannon fodder used to send them to death. ”

Zhao Han's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that the other onlookers looked calm, as if they were commonplace, and his vigilance against this force organization suddenly increased to another level.

It's just that in this way, the situation faced by the "Wang Gao" that Zhao Han is now disguised is not optimistic, even if he has had the experience of fighting and winning by leaping over the ranks, but among the martial artists gathered in this valley, he is not outstanding, and he is not within the protection of the leader at all.

Even if it won't be as pitiful as the three transcendent martial artists who were innocently implicated and killed in the camp before, they can't escape the fate of being used as cannon fodder.

And this will undoubtedly bring a very big risk to Zhao Han's latent plan.

"After all, Wang Gao's strength and identity are too low, if you want to go step by step, you have to think of a way to get ahead. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Han's mouth twitched, his gaze crossed the tents that had been destroyed one after another in the distance, and finally locked on the two figures that unscrupulously burst out with the aura of spiritual clouds.

"Old Dog Su, give me death!"

In mid-air, a burly figure roared angrily, and a faint blue glare lingered all over his body, and on his head, a huge demon crab opened its teeth and danced its claws, and seven streams of water poured out from the void, like a herd of galloping horses, rushing towards the opponent on the ground.

At the same time, the martial artist on the ground, known as Su Lao Dog, was angry in silver, his five fingers were clasped, and his spiritual power was almost riotous, and the ground around him suddenly shook violently, and in the dust and dust in the sky, eight thick stone pillars with several people in their arms rose from the ground, forming a cage above their heads, and the gray stones surged, quickly filling the gaps between the stone pillars, and became impermeable.

The next moment, seven streams of water surged, slamming into the gabion, stirring up a splash in the sky, which rumbled, as if a natural disaster was coming, which was spectacular.

"The strength of this level is much stronger than those Spirit Cloud Martial Arts on Blood Shark Island, but for me, it's still scum. ”

Zhao Han saw everything in his eyes, and after a slight assessment in his heart, he judged the strength of these two people, and then he no longer concealed it, took a step forward, and his body suddenly appeared in the field in a blur, with the water rushing down his head, and the majestic and solid gabion under his feet, in the rumbling sound, as if he was in the huge mouth of a monster, and he was about to be swallowed up in the next moment.

It was in this seemingly dangerous situation that Zhao Han looked indifferent, his toes were on a sharp corner at the top of the gabion, he looked up at the burly Lingyun Martial Artist who was flying in the air, and said coldly: "It was the two of you who destroyed my camp just now?"

"Hmm, what kind of thing did you kid come out of?

This Lingyun Martial Arts was fighting in full swing and just had the advantage, facing Zhao Han, who suddenly appeared with a breath but was not strong, he was extremely angry, he snorted coldly, and the three torrents that originally hit the gabion in the void turned sharply, like a three-headed monster python, moving flexibly in the air, instantly sealing the space that Zhao Han vacated, and then clamping it in the middle, completely submerging Zhao Han's figure.

"That person is really looking for death, and he dares to be involved in the fight between Feng Mao and Su Yan, it's crazy. A transcendent martial artist who had witnessed the whole process was stunned, and only after a moment did he shake his head with an incredulous expression.

A familiar life martial artist sighed, glanced at Feng Mao with taboo, and whispered: "Although Feng Mao and Su Yu are both Lingyun life martial arts of the Ning Yun Realm, they have a combat power to catch up with the real life martial arts, especially Feng Mao, it is said that he has also killed the real life, and the strength is by no means idle. ”

At the same time, the martial artist not far away who had finally escaped his life and had been in the same camp with Zhao Han couldn't help but spit: "Idiot, I escaped with a good fate before, and now I am so stupid that I took the initiative to fall into it, it's really stupid!"

Just when the onlookers were discussing, suddenly Feng Mao in the field suddenly changed color, his cheeks full of horizontal flesh twitched a few times, and then the whole person was like being hit hard, and suddenly fell down from mid-air, smashing a human-shaped hole in the ground.

Immediately afterwards, in the surprised and stunned eyes of the onlookers, the seven water dragons that had been pouring down suddenly exploded, turning into a majestic rain that drenched the onlookers who could not avoid it into soup chickens, and in mid-air, a majestic figure stood in the rain, like an ancient water god on patrol, and the scene was extremely shocking.

It was the "Wang Gao" who was thought to be dead by the besieged audience before!

It's just that at this time, "Wang Gao" has a strong domineering spirit compared to before, a domineering spirit that sees nothing in the world, where his eyes pass, the surrounding life and martial arts subconsciously bow their heads, dare not look at it, and secretly exclaim in their hearts: "This Wang Gao is so strong!"

"Bastard, you damn it!"

The next moment, Feng Mao got up embarrassed from the pit he smashed out, his face was disgraced, and his eyes were full of naked killing intent when he looked at Zhao Han, he gritted his teeth and slapped his head suddenly, and the demon crab fate that was a little dark rushed out of the skull door, waving his big ao, scratching his limbs, and the clouds around him suddenly gathered, forming a large thick fog, and his body was covered by breathing.

Seeing this on Zhao Han's disguised Wang Gao's face, a touch of disdain suddenly appeared on his face, the spiritual power in his body moved, his right hand clenched his fist violently, and the clouds and mist rising below were a fierce punch!

With a strange sound of "Peng", I saw a burst of fire suddenly emerge from the elbow of Zhao Han's right hand, and the flames were raging, extending to the fist in an instant, covering his entire right forearm, and then rushing forward, forming a huge flame fist, with a rapidly rising heat and falling towards the flying clouds.

"Bang la ~ bang la"

Suddenly, a scorching heat that almost baked people was diffused in the air, and what was even more dazzling was that at the moment when the flame fist and the water mist came into contact, the flame fist suddenly burst into hundreds of tiny fireballs, roaring in, and instantly breaking into the depths of the water mist.

Immediately afterwards, a series of "poof" sounds sounded, as if there was a monster out of the gate inside the mist, the original momentum, the water mist that covered everyone's vision trembled again and again, and then a heart-rending howl sounded from it, and a moment later, the water mist that originally covered the range of dozens of zhang disappeared, and a charcoal black figure fell weakly from the air, and there was no sound at all.

"Although this Wang Gao's Fire Hundred Ball Fist is only an extraordinary-level life martial art, it has a powerful effect in my hands that is comparable to that of a true life martial art, it seems that it is because of my life, but all the life martial arts of the fire genus are in my hands, and the power can be bonus. It just so happened that Wang Gao's original fate was the fire genus, and it could be regarded as a crooked hit. ”

Zhao Han's eyes swept over Feng Mao's charred corpse, and then he set his eyes on Su Xuan, who had retreated to the side at this moment, with an ugly face.

"You and Feng Mao smashed my tent before?"

"Not bad. Facing Zhao Han's strong questioning, Su Xuan's face turned pale, and he said hardly, "What do you want?"

"Gives you two choices. ”

Zhao Han put his hands behind his back, looked at Su Yu and said, "Either kneel down and kowtow to me and be my slave, or you will be like Feng Mao and become a charred corpse, which one do you choose?"

"Damn, you actually want me to be your slave?" Su Yan's face turned red and white, white and red, gritting his teeth, his hair was angry, his spiritual power was rising, and the surrounding ground was roaring and shaking, making the onlookers stand unsteadily.

"You give me death!"