Yang Hao sat upright, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands folded on his chest, every breathing interval was extremely long. The outer body of the body is constantly shining with a slight blue current.

Not far from Yang Hao, there was a pale blue vortex the size of a palm, this vortex rotated extremely slowly like a classic car, and it took half a sound before absorbing a light mass the size of a grain of rice from the air.

After staying like this for a few hours, that vortex slowly absorbed a thunder attribute aura that could be cultivated under Yang Hao's murderous gaze.

"Count you ruthless!" After glancing at him fiercely, Yang Hao immediately adjusted his gesture, and a powerful suction force violently tore the small aura out of the whirlpool.

With the sound of Zizi's electric current, the aura rushed straight through Yang Hao's body to the Lei Dan in his body, and for a while, the thunder outside the body flashed, and the lightning surged with terrifying sound.

However, this state did not last long, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Whew!" exhaled a breath of turbidity, Yang Hao scratched his head in some disappointment and looked at the white boss who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, and said dissatisfied.

"Why is it so much, Boss Bai, is there something wrong with your thunder gathering talisman?"

Boss Bai pursed his lips, his old face moved slightly, and he said with contempt.

"Hmph, boy, don't be ignorant!"

"The aura of heaven and earth here is extremely thin, it is not easy to condense in the first place, if it weren't for the old man's thunder talisman, even if you can't condense a thunder attribute aura for ten days and half a month!"

"What's more, the old man doesn't have a trace of rune materials on hand! With the power of divine consciousness alone, he has made this thunder gathering talisman!"

Listening to Boss Bai's resentful words, Yang Hao could only smile, he couldn't afford to offend this great god Yang Hao.

"That's right! I've been in this place long enough, and it won't help you improve your strength now!"

"Pack up and leave in two days. ”

rubbed his sore shoulders vigorously, looked at the distant sky outside the window, and smiled slightly.

"Well, it's time to leave. ”

Originally, the sky outside the window was clear and blue, but a black cloud appeared out of thin air, floating and parked in the middle of the house of the wolf mercenary group.

The black clouds grew larger, and the billowing black mist filled the air, and the entire mansion was completely enveloped in a very short time.

The light dimmed, and his vision was blocked, Yang Hao looked to the side suspiciously, and exclaimed.

"Why is it dark?"

Boss Bai looked out the window with a solemn face, a gleam in his eyes, and he said in surprise.

"What a heavy ferocity!"

Yang Hao, who was half-understood, turned his head and scratched his head.

"What kind of ferocious spirit? Isn't it just changing the sky?"

Boss Bai was made to laugh and cry by Yang Hao's idiotic appearance, his eyes widened, and he scolded angrily.

"You ignorant fellow!"

"This is the isolation light curtain formed by the rune master with his anger!"

"Looks like someone is looking for trouble!"

After finishing speaking, Boss Bai's figure flashed into the black star.

"It's a human or a ghost, go out and see!"

There was a urging voice from Boss Bai in his mind.

Yang Hao nodded, his toes were extremely fast, and the air swept into a black line.

Many nervous mercenaries gradually changed a little, and they stepped out one after another, looking at the strange scene, almost everyone was confused.

"Peng!" There was a muffled sound, and the heavy gate was smashed by some strange force, and splinters of wood flew all over the sky, and two figures appeared in everyone's eyes.

One of these two people had a soft face, and he was defeated by Yang Hao's hand a few days ago, but for some reason, he was now full of white hair, and the other was shrouded in a wide black robe, and everyone couldn't see it clearly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, looking at the two people in front of them with anger on their faces.

Ordinary people can't bear to make trouble at the door of their homes, let alone some grumpy mercenaries.

"Lao Tzu, it doesn't matter what kind of runger you are!"

"If his grandmother dares to smash Lao Tzu's door, Lao Tzu will beat him and lie down!"

A big man who cultivated to be in the realm of detachment, rolled up his sleeves and leaked a pair of extremely thick arms, leaned forward and pounced fiercely towards Kazama like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Kazama's pale face lifted up, and a cruel smile rose into his face.

Suddenly, Kazama's body disappeared in place, and just as the big sweat was stunned, the next second Kazama's fist slammed into his chest, causing the sternum to collapse and deform directly.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spilled, and the big man slammed to the ground, breathing without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Tell Yang Hao to come out! Otherwise, I'll kill one in a minute!"

This time, the blood did not have a good deterrent effect, but made these mercenaries who licked the blood on the knife edge fierce, and drew their swords to meet them.

Looking at the group of sword-wielding mercenaries, Kazama licked his lips, and the bloodthirsty meaning on his face became even more obvious.

"Then die, weeds!"

"Roar!"

A phantom image of a white lion flashed on Kazama's body, and a huge lion roar was deafening.

The terrifying sound of air crashed against everyone like the waves of the sea.

"Bell, bell!"

The sword shattered, and all the people present fell without exception, except for one or two who barely stood up.

"Kazama, you dog bastard!"

Looking at the miserable appearance of his subordinates, Su Lie roared angrily, and violent flame aura erupted from all over his body, and the violent temperature was filled with white smoke. Straight towards Kazama.

"Peng Peng Peng!" three punches in the air, and the two sides took three steps back and were evenly matched.

Su Lie, who seemed to be calm, set off a shocking wave in his heart.

This Kazama cultivation is almost equal to his own, and he is all at the peak of the fivefold peak of the Mortal Realm.

But as far as I know, this Kazama's cultivation was the appearance of the first level of the mortal realm a few days ago, and in a few days, it soared directly from the first level to the fifth level, and it was impossible to imagine it.

In order to dispel his delusion, Su Lie struck first and punched like lightning, but was defused by Kazama one by one.

"Smack!" Kazama dodged Su Lie's punch with a gloomy face, leaned over and whispered.

"Are you surprised? Grand Master Su!"

"Then let's show you something even more surprising!"

Kazama clenched his fists, the green tendons between his foreheads burst out, and a huge white lion phantom appeared behind him.

"Roar!"

Su Lie was dumbfounded, his throat was dry, and his expression was extremely sluggish.

"This is the roar of a war lion!"

As an opponent who has been competing with the lion for many years, he has a great understanding of his martial arts, why this unique technique of fighting the lion in Kazama.

In a moment of trance, Kazama found an opportunity, and the lightning-fast advance speed carried the white lion phantom and kicked Su Lie's body violently.

The huge force directly caused Su Lie to be blown away like a cannonball for a distance of more than ten zhang, barely stabilizing his body, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Commander, watch the back!" a mercenary who had fallen to the ground with a serious injury shouted desperately.

The bloodshot eyes turned his head, and he found that Kazama had appeared behind him, and an aura with a hideous lion head was wrapped around his fist, and he swung it downward.

The fierce power above the fist was fully released.

"Boom!", Su Lie's back was completely squeezed by the huge force like a rag, and even the solid ground slowly cracked and several small cracks spread out.

Mixed with blood and partially broken internal organs, Su Lie's mouth kept spitting, and it was obvious that Su Lie was not far from death now.

Picked up a long sword from the ground at random, pointed the sharp tip of the sword directly at the neck of the war lion, and said in a gloomy tone.

"Want to know where the Lion War is?"

As soon as the fingers loosened, the long sword suddenly fell with a strange arc.

"Then I'll send you down there to find him!"