There is a direction, there is a goal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fearless and high-spirited, Sun Hao is full of energy.

Like a war machine, tirelessly, in the midst of the ancient cemetery, a carpet search was launched.

Sun Hao, who was ignorant and completely ignorant of his situation, did not know that he had unintentionally embarked on a path that was the most correct and step-by-step way to explore the ancient cemetery.

Back then, Sun Hao fought Qiao Dan, and at the last moment, he fled with a broken head, his original intention was only to escape from his head, and the physical body only gave some hope and forcibly attached the distraction to the physical body.

But in fact, Sun Hao was still very worried that his body would be destroyed by Qiao Dan.

At this time, the white-haired monk of the human race used his divine arithmetic to calculate Sun Hao's glimmer of life, Sun Hao's purple gold god thunder cone and the thirty-six cold forging hammer that had been brewing for two years, so that Sun Hao's mortal situation appeared to be alive.

In an instant, the white-haired monk also calculated that the Wanjue Ancient Cemetery was the only place that could preserve Sun Hao's body, so when Qiao Dan was smashed to the bottom of the lake by Sun Hao and inlaid as a gem at the bottom of the lake, the white-haired monk flew up and kicked Sun Hao's head into the periphery of the Wanjue Ancient Cemetery.

After experiencing the cover and nourishment of the fairy pear tree, Sun Hao's ontological consciousness escaped Qiao Dan's tracking and hid in the fairy pear blossoms on Ranglin Island, and he also slightly sensed that although his distraction was asleep, it was not completely destroyed, so after recovering a little ability, he struggled to urge the distraction, and the body fell into a long-term sleep, and in exchange for the awakening of the physical body.

Sun Hao, who was sleeping, could only endure immortality, but he didn't know where his body was now, what he would experience, and he didn't know if his distractions would gradually grow stronger, so it was not easy to do this.

Sun Hao never thought that his physical body would be in the Ten Thousand Ancient Cemetery.

In the early stage, because he was on the periphery of the ancient cemetery, he didn't encounter anything too powerful, the tenacious peerless sword bones, plus several foreign objects in Sun Hao's body desperately saved himself, especially the immortal blood of the small flame, which repeatedly drove the body to recover automatically, so that Sun Hao slowly, after a long time, like a barbarian adapting to the wilderness, gradually adapted to the environment of the ancient cemetery, and began to be able to walk freely.

At this time, it is actually the beginning of Sun Hao's danger, if he accidentally encounters a powerful existence that is enough to instantly defeat Sun Hao's peerless sword bone, then what awaits Sun Hao is that there are no bones.

Fortunately, this is only the periphery of the Ten Thousand Peerless Ancient Cemetery, and without such an existence, Sun Hao was lucky to survive.

But as Sun Hao has no purpose, moves forward freely and casually, and goes deeper and deeper, there is no doubt that Sun Hao will one day meet an existence that he can't compete with, and then it will be really troublesome.

But now, Sun Hao drives foreign bodies in his body to feel the surrounding environment.

Naturally, he collected resources that were helpful to him, and this kind of collection came according to the distance, which naturally allowed Sun Hao to get rid of the crisis of blindly entering, and let Sun Hao gradually advance from the periphery to the Ten Thousand Ancient Cemetery.

Moreover, in the process of advancing forward, Sun Hao killed all the way, and every time, he habitually soaked in blood water, constantly enhancing the recovery ability and hematopoietic ability of the small flame, and improving his combat effectiveness, while constantly fitting the fierce aura in the ancient cemetery.

To tell the truth, if Sun Hao's ontological consciousness was there, he might not dare to play like this.

Not to mention anything else, it is this fearless immersion process that Sun Hao's body has become more and more strange, not to mention tall, the muscles in many places are particularly prominent, more and more like a muscular man, which is very different from Sun Hao's usual appearance.

If it were Sun Hao's ontological consciousness, he would definitely be much more careful, and he would definitely give full consideration to his own absorption ability, and would not be so fearless and brave and diligent.

But it is precisely that the fearless spirit of the headless Sun Hao is the most in line with Sun Hao's cultivation and the savage form that can operate on its own.

The cultivation of the Barbarian Form made Sun Hao's physical body progress again and again in the difficult environment of fearlessness again and again, and the nourishment of the ferocious aura in the ancient cemetery also made the Barbarian Form produce some unexpected changes that Sun Hao's body had never thought of.

Of course, the headless Sun Hao will not have any ideas, he will only instinctively, forward, forward, and again, according to his own needs, fearlessly, always high-spirited forward.

I don't know how many years have passed.

I don't know how many monsters I killed and how many baths I soaked.

I didn't count how many treasures I had collected that were helpful to various foreign bodies in my body.

Sun Hao's headless body had grown to the extent that it was comparable to the strong people among the barbarians, standing on the ground, without a head, also four or five feet high, with big shoulders and a round waist, burly and majestic.

The square shield and the big hammer in his hand actually began to grow slowly with the growth of Sun Hao's body, as if they were tightly connected to Sun Hao's hands and became a part of Sun Hao.

Distraction still hasn't made much progress.

In fact, the strong ferocious aura of the Ten Thousand Peerless Ancient Cemetery is extremely unfavorable to the development of the divine soul, and ordinary monks are in danger of being overwhelmed by the ferocity when they come in, and it is basically impossible for a divine soul to develop the ability to distinguish in this environment and produce too much wisdom.

But at the same time, Sun Hao was distracted by this kind of ignorance, and only knew that by relying on his instinctive actions, he also avoided the further deterioration of his soul.

For example, consciously looking for a goal is a huge step forward.

I don't know how many targets I found, when again, Sun Hao instinctively sensed the nearest target, his whole body involuntarily trembled slightly, and an aura that made his whole body tremble slightly, circulated throughout his body.

If you are a normal person, you will know right away that this is an instinctive fear and crisis.

It's a red flag, a red flag not to approach.

But at this time, Sun Hao straightened his peerless spine, raised the hammer and square shield in his hand high, and in his stomach, bursts of drum-like sounds erupted, and he stood on the ground excitedly, cheering silently.

The stronger the reaction in his body, the more he wanted to take something down.

He couldn't see or hear, but what appeared in front of him caused a great reaction in his body, not only the foreign body reacted, but also the Sumeru Condensation Tower.

Moreover, the fierce blood qi that spread all over the body also reacted.

The wild form that has been protecting himself has also reacted.

Such an intense reaction stimulated Sun Hao to get excited instantly, holding the hammer and shield high, Sun Hao rushed in this direction without fear.

In the Ten Thousand Ancient Cemetery, many Sun Hao have grown, and they have encountered an extremely powerful existence.

A protracted battle, unfolding without sleep.

Headless and Immortal, Battle, Battle, Battle......

The unknown and powerful existence more than once slapped this little ant who dared to provoke into the air.

But it didn't take long for the little ants to come again.

More than once, swallowed the little ant in one gulp.

But when it came to the stomach, the little ant was still making noise, and he had to beat the little ant out as a sneeze, otherwise, the stomach would be uncomfortable.

A little ant that can't be beaten and killed, swallowed and swallowed.

Fearless to death, entangled with unknown existence for I don't know how many years.

Among them, the unknown being slept beautifully, and finally woke up in itching and pain, and when he woke up, he found that the little ant had drilled a hole in his nose and was struggling to rush forward.

A slap to slap the little ant to the ground.

It's quiet, isn't it?

It didn't take long for the ground to be arched open, and Sun Hao killed him without fear.

The big guy is afraid of this little ant, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as him, so he can't be provoked, he can afford to hide, so he hurriedly swept away the things in the nest and simply hid away.

But who knows, it didn't take long for the little ant to find its location accurately and entangle it again.

I don't know how many years have passed, the combat effectiveness of the little ants is getting stronger and stronger, and the lethality of the big guy to the little ants is getting smaller and smaller, and finally, the big guy finally understands the ultimate goal of the little ant, that is, the single horn on his forehead, which is about to fall off.

The heart said that you wanted something earlier, as for pestering me for so long?

Simply, the big guy threw out the horn on his head and fled again.

Finally, the little ant didn't come to make trouble anymore, and the monster who was fierce and didn't know what it was to be afraid of was finally glad that he could rest for a while. (To be continued.) )