"Really?"

"I'll count to three, and if you don't take it away, I'll break your claws!"

"One!"

"Two!"

When An Ruo counted to the second number, Wang Yao let go of her with a smile.

Although the eldest sister in front of him is not as good-looking as Linglong and Louise, she is not easy to mess with, at least not something he can easily win now.

"Just kidding, don't take it so seriously!" Wang Yao sneered.

An Ruo said coldly: "If you want to occupy Lao Niang, you will have become the soul of my sword a long time ago, Zhao Qiansun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang, where are you?"

"My name is Wang Yao!" Wang Yao said with a smile.

"It turned out to be from the Wang family, no wonder it was so bold. An Ruo put the dagger into the scabbard of his thigh, and his face immediately turned cloudy and clear: "Son, you came to the Netherworld Forest by yourself, you are here to die!"

Wang Yao said: "I'm here to break through, I want to be promoted to a ninth-level powerhouse within ten years!"

An Ruo pinched his chin, looked at Wang Yao with a pair of big eyes blinking, and said with a smile: "You also have thoughts about that phantom dream ambergris, it's just a pity!"

"What is a pity?" asked Wang Yao.

An Ruo shook his head: "I was born in the underworld, and the realm power of this world still hasn't let me go, and your Wang family is the same, even if you become a native, you have to need spirit grass if you want to advance." ”

"This is my sister Yang Liu, An Ran!" An Ruo introduced.

Wang Yao smiled and nodded.

The Knights of the Dark Temple are a race that has broken through the sky, and even if they take root in the underworld, the power of the underworld still has a strong suppression of them, and the most obvious feature is that their strength is static and cannot be saved.

The suppression of this realm power is useful for young people below the Sanctuary, and it will automatically disappear after reaching the Sanctuary.

The current Wang Yao is still like this, he comes from the human world, even if he absorbs the soul fire and assimilates his breath, the realm power of the underworld is still suppressing him.

"But your clan is really cruel to you, and they kicked you out after only the fifth level!" An Ruo shook his head......

After some conversation, Wang Yao understood: The younger generation of the Dark Temple Knight clan will leave the clan after the seventh level, and go to find the spirit grass and the opportunity to break through by themselves, so that they can break through.

After reaching the Sanctuary, return to the family Zheng

It is precisely because of the cruelty of the system of the Knights of the Dark Temple that many strong men have been born. Because the Knights of the Templars are an alien race, their souls are also considered the purest souls of the undead.

Because they are not recognized by the underworld in the deepest part of their souls, some high-ranking undead covet the souls of the Knights of the Templars.

Although Wang Yao was not from the Dark Temple Knights, he had figured out the reason why he hadn't taken a step forward for three months, and the damn power of the underworld was still suppressing him.

An Ruo invited Wang Yao and said, "Let's enter the Netherworld Forest, and we will take care of each other!"

"Okay, with three sisters, I'm naturally very happy!" Wang Yao said with a smile.

As the so-called fellow sees the fellow, his eyes are full of tears.

An Ruo and the others saw the people of the same clan, and they were not so wary of them, not to mention that they were still a member of the opposite sex who understood the power of space, and invisibly, Wang Yao gained a trace of trust among the three of them

The women of the Dark Temple Knight clan are very picky in choosing a mate, if it is not pleasing to the eye, it is not easy for the supreme powerhouse, but if it is pleasing to the eye, even if it is a first-level minion, it is necessary for him not to marry.

The night was spent so happily in the chat.

In the early morning, it poured down in the underworld, forming a curtain of rain between the earth, connecting it with the earth.

Through the window, it was seen that there was a heavy fog outside, and there was no one ten meters away.

"Five seasons a year, when it rains, it is clear that it has entered the long summer, and half of the year has passed, time flies so fast!" Yang Liu stood beside Wang Yao and sighed.

"Sister Yang Liu, is she homesick?" asked Wang Yao softly.

Yang Liu nodded: "It's been two years since I came out, and I still haven't survived further, and I am still far away from the Holy Land!"

Wang Yao took out two green fruits from the space ring, and Wang Yao couldn't name these fruits, but Linglong liked to eat them very much. She bought them. It was handed to Yang Liu: "Eat, I'm full and don't want to go home!"

"What is this?" Yang Liu picked it up and looked at it, but in her memory, there was no such fruit.

"I don't know what it's called, it tastes a little sweet and sour, you taste it!"

Yang Liu took a bite gently, and the sour juice instantly invaded her taste buds, making her facial features wrinkled together, and after a while, the sour taste in her mouth turned into sweetness.

"Hmm~ This fruit is really interesting, where did you get it!"

"Confidential!"

Wang Yao smiled and shook his head.

He will not die and this fruit will be plucked from the human world.

"It's raining so hard, I shouldn't be able to go out today!" Wang Yao shook his head and turned around and lay on the bed.

On the side, An Ruo snorted coldly: "Don't go out, such a heavy rain must go out, after the heavy rain, a spirit grass called soul fungus will grow in the Netherworld Forest, and its growth cycle is only two hours." ”

"The spiritual power contained in the soul fungus is also necessary for our cultivation, should you and us go out!"

"Eh~" Wang Yao touched his nose and said with a smile: "Go out, we must go out, let's go!"

"Let's go!"

An Ruo jumped out of bed and walked out of the room first.

Wang Yao followed closely behind, and when he walked to the front desk, he didn't forget to tell the girl at the front desk to remember to keep the room for herself, and the room fee would not be refunded.

Later, Wang Yao learned that unless all the rooms in the inn were full, ordinary people would not choose to live in the word room, because he was too expensive......

The pouring rain turned the ground into a swamp, and with each step forward, a large patch of mud stuck to his shoes, which reminded Wang Yao of the time when he wore slippers and sent himself out to fish in the river.

The moment he wandered, he stepped into a deep pit, leaving his shoes in the dirt when he lifted his feet

"Yo-he!"

Wang Yao took off his other shoe and smashed it into the mud.

He's a little better with a straw hat, and the three women have long since become soup chickens.

"Heart-piercing!" An Ruo yelled at Wang Yao.

"It's okay!"

Wang Yao jumped up, flipped a beautiful somersault, and then took off into the air, running away into the distance.

"What an acute child!"

An Ruo shook his head with a smile, and then increased his speed and followed behind Wang Yao.

In her opinion, it is better to take your time than to waste her physical strength here.

At the edge of the Netherworld, Wang Yao squatted on top of a large tree, clutching a dead snake like a branch in his hand.

The snake bit Wang Yao's arm the moment he landed on the tree, but he was clucked and pinched to death by Wang Yao.

The surging killing intent centered on Wang Yao slowly spread out in all directions, and within the range of the killing intent fluctuation, these disguised predators all retreated.

An Ran and the others who followed behind were also trembling!

"Wow~ Sister An Ruo, he is so stylish, this killing intent!" An Ran looked at Wang Yao like a, like a girl in love.

"Hehe, it's just a murderous demon!" An Ruo sneered, and then landed beside Wang Yao.

"What is this?" Wang Yao handed over the dead snake in his hand.

"Sen Roman Mamba Snake, a magical beast that lives by devouring souls!"

An Ruo took out the dagger, took out the beast core of Sen Roman Mamba, and threw it to Wang Yao......

(To be continued)