"Whew!"

The demon wolf seemed to see the cowardice in Yuan Hao's heart, and even let out a loud wolf howl at him again, but this time the wolf howl was with a certain sarcasm, no longer the previous poignant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What a spiritual beast, but I can't keep you today. ”

Yuan Hao was indeed shocked by the spirituality of this demon wolf, but he was not frightened. Now that he had come out of the influence of the ghost crying wolf's howl, he was ashamed of what he had just been afraid of, and now after hearing the demonic wolf's humane mocking cry, how could he endure it.

Under the shame and anger, Yuan Hao naturally wanted to kill his mouth, but with a wave of his hand, the black cone turned into a black light and flew towards the demon wolf who was bound by the red snake rope.

With the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded, the immobile demon wolf, like its previous companions, was directly pierced through the skull by the black cone.

However, what made Yuan Hao feel irritated was that this beast refused to close his eyes even if he died, and his red eyes full of resentment stared at him deadly, as if to say, "I'm waiting for you in hell." ”

"It's really evil, just two red-eyed demon wolves in the late stage of the first order, they actually have this kind of spirituality, is this still a first-order demon beast with low intelligence?"

After cursing a few words in an uneasy whisper, Yuan Hao didn't even want to clean up the battlefield, after he withdrew the silver light needle and the black cone, he ignored the two demon wolf corpses, and rushed to the depths of the Devil's Crying Ridge with a swift pace.

Looking at him like that, it didn't look like he was in a hurry, but like he was running for his life.

What Yuan Hao didn't know was that after he left, two dark green bean dots of light suddenly flew out of the two demon wolf corpses. After these two points of light flew around the demon wolf corpse, they suddenly burrowed into the two big trees next to the demon wolf's corpse, and after a while, a gloomy ghost cry rang out from the two big trees for no reason.

Ever since he killed those two demon wolves, Yuan Hao always felt that he was being targeted by something, which is why he left without even cleaning the battlefield. But no matter how much he lured and investigated, he didn't find anything that was following him, which made him wonder if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

"Bah, what's evil, isn't I, a demon cultivator, an evil demon, since that thing wants to follow, then let it follow, if it really has the strength to kill me, it would have jumped out a long time ago." ”

After calming down and sorting out his thoughts, Yuan Hao's heart finally relaxed a lot. For him who likes to engage in assassination and sneak attacks, what he is most afraid of is being counter-assassinated and sneak attacked, which not only makes him feel very faceless, but also makes him feel that his life is not under his control.

However, Yuan Hao was still affected by this unknown tracker after all. As he traveled, he had to use his mind to scan his surroundings and struggle to prevent sneak attacks, which caused his movement speed to plummet by two-thirds.

I don't know if it's a good thing that the tracker did, after Yuan Hao's speed slowed down, he began to constantly encounter some demonized demon beasts blocking the way, although most of these demonized demon beasts were low-level demon beasts in the middle and late stages of the first order, but the large number of them also caused a lot of consumption to Yuan Hao's mana.

One or two demon beasts, Yuan Hao didn't care about it, but after encountering more than a dozen demon beasts one after another, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart. When he used the Phantom Bell to help kill a late-stage first-order black rock python that had attacked him, he had fully understood where the crisis was coming from.

He glanced at the big tree where the Black Rock Python was hiding just now, and said to himself with a gloomy face: "Do you want to use these demon beasts to consume my mana, and then give me a blow to kill?" Very good, I will let you know what it means to steal chickens and rice." ”

Yuan Hao is not worried that his words will be heard, because what he speaks is not the language of this world at all, but his mother tongue in his previous life - Chinese.

After Yuan Hao peeled off its python skin, he abandoned its body under the tree, and then continued along the mountain path towards the deepest part of the Devil's Crying Ridge.

After Yuan Hao had a plan in his heart, he no longer looked left and right when he walked, so he soon came to the depths of Ghost Crying Ridge.

On a certain mountain in the Devil's Cry Ridge, after Yuan Hao incentivized the surrounding demonic qi, he said to himself thoughtfully: "The concentration of demonic qi here has already caught up with the peak where the inner and outer disciples of the Yan Demon Hall live, so it should not be far from that Yin Spring." ”

However, just as Yuan Hao arrived at his destination, the scene in front of him made his face change suddenly.

I saw a glance at the edge of the spring with a diameter of four or five zhang, and at this time, no less than ten disciples of the outer sect of the Flame Demon Hall dressed in gray robes had gathered. These disciples stood more than ten or twenty meters away from each other, each holding magic weapons and magic talismans in their hands, and they kept a magic shield outside their bodies at all times, as if they were ready to start a war with others at any time.

And above the dark spring water, a miniature boat floated quietly, and there was nothing on the boat except a thin white porcelain vase.

After glancing at the conspicuous three big characters "Zhuji Dan" on the porcelain vase, Yuan Hao secretly scolded in his heart: "What kind of heart do those old things have in place, do you want to watch a big drama of cannibalism by putting Zhuji Dan in such a conspicuous place?"

For Yuan Hao, who already had a Tsukidan, the Tsukidan in the porcelain vase didn't have much attraction to him, because the Yuan Demon had assured him that he only needed to take one Tsukidan to build a foundation.

Therefore, Yuan Hao came to participate in the foundation building trial this time, and he did not come to build the foundation at all.

The dozen or so outer disciples who were originally confronting each other looked at him with their eyes brushed over after Yuan Hao came over, but after seeing his cultivation clearly, these people withdrew their gazes with disdain.

For these outer disciples whose cultivation is generally in the Great Perfection or the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation, Yuan Hao, who is at the tenth level of Qi cultivation, poses no threat to them, and if he dares to participate in the battle for Tsukidan, they don't mind taking his life.

Yuan Hao saw the expressions of these people in his eyes, although he was a little angry that he was underestimated, but he was not interested in building Jidan, so he could not conflict with these people, so he had already given birth to the intention of leaving first.

Yuan Hao, who gave birth to a retreat, wanted to leave quietly. But as soon as he took the first step, a cold voice suddenly stopped: "Stop, since you kid has seen this treasure, how can you let you leave again, you can either honestly abandon your hands and stay aside, or let Lao Tzu personally send you on the road." ”

After Yuan Hao, who was retreating, heard this, he paused, and then turned his head to stare at the person who spoke out - an eagle-nosed young man who practiced Qi Great Perfection cultivation.