Chapter eight hundred and seventy-two hunters, monsters, elixir
"Good opportunity!" The leather-armored man saw Zhao Hu starting to clean the battlefield and pack up the spoils. A golden light flashed in his eyes. He cried out in his heart and motivated the magic power in his body. A silver needle magic weapon shot out from his body, slashing through the void like lightning, and quietly pierced towards the back of Zhao Hu's head.
Zhao Hu, who was packing up the spoils, suddenly felt a strong magic fluctuation behind him. He said something bad, and dodged to the side.
Wow! A crisp sound of breaking sounded in Zhao Hu's ears. A three-inch silver needle quickly passed by Zhao Hu's eyes and pierced into a big tree that was hugged by several people, exploded, and exploded into countless wood chips.
Seeing the big tree that several people hugged each other burst out after the silver needle entered the body, Zhao Hu's eyes shrank, his face was filled with anger, and his body exuded an extremely strong murderous aura.
The power of the three-inch silver needle is so great that if the three-inch silver needle is pierced into the back of the head, Zhao Hu is sure that his head will be blown into pieces with a bang, which makes Zhao Hu feel palpitations.
"I'm pretty smart, I actually avoided my bursting silver needle!" The big man in leather armor jumped off the big tree, took a few steps, and approached Zhao Hu, and said with a smile on his face.
"Why attack me?" Zhao Hu asked loudly with an angry look on his face, his eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent.
"Why attack you? Have you heard of the word "being guilty of possessing a treasure"? From the battle you just now, you can see that you are a very rich person, so I want to kill you and turn your property into my property!
However, you avoided the explosion silver needle before me. I can give you a chance to survive. You call out the storage ring and storage bag on your body. How about I let you leave freely? Am I very kind?" Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the big man in leather armor looked at Zhao Hu with a smile and said, without taking the murderous intent in Zhao Hu's eyes at all.
The leather-armored man is a cultivator in the mid-stage foundation building stage. He has been in the clouds and fog swamp for decades, and his magic power is superb. He does not take Zhao Hu, who has just succeeded in building the foundation, seriously at all.
"If you want the storage ring and storage bag on me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" As soon as the leather-armored man finished speaking, Zhao Hu sneered loudly and sarcastically.
As he spoke, the mana in Zhao Hu's body was rapidly circulating, and the flying sword in his hand shone brightly, turning into a afterimage, and quickly slashed straight towards the leather-armored man.
Facing Zhao Hu's flying sword attack, the leather-armored man's expression remained unchanged. He snorted coldly, and a ring flew out of his storage bag and directly met the flying sword of the spiritual weapon.
When! When! When! When! When!
The sound of crisp metal collisions sounded in the jungle. The metal ring sacrificed by the leather-armored man collided with the flying sword of the spiritual weapon sacrificed by Zhao Hu, causing dazzling sparks. The spiritual power contained in the flying sword of the spiritual weapon continued to dissipate under the attack of the metal ring.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu's expression changed slightly. He immediately took out a talisman from the storage bag and threw it at the leather-armored man.
Suddenly, the talisman thrown at the leather-armored man spontaneously burned. A stream of pure spiritual energy surged out of the talisman and turned into a three-meter-long fire dragon. With a scorching lava aura, it rushed towards the leather-armored man, as if he wanted to burn the leather-armored man to ashes.
"Break it for me!" Looking at the three-zhang fire dragon approaching quickly, the expression of the leather-armored man changed slightly, and he roared angrily, and the magic power in his body surged wildly, and the metal ring shone brightly, and he directly knocked down the flying sword of the spiritual weapon.
Immediately afterwards, the metal ring began to release terrifying spiritual pressures, spreading towards the body of the Three-Zhezhang Fire Dragon, crushing the Three-Zhezhang Fire Dragon, causing it to collapse quickly, turning into a few ignition lights, and disappearing into invisible.
Seeing that the leather-armored man was so powerful, Zhao Hu's expression changed drastically. He quickly took out a talisman from the storage bag and threw it out. Suddenly, he saw white mist released from it and spread quickly, covering the space of thousands of meters around him.
"Distract me!" Seeing that his vision was covered by white mist, the leather-armored man's face changed drastically. He roared, and the magic power in his body surged wildly, and a scorching breath was released from his body, vaporizing the white mist in a radius of thousands of meters.
"Damn it! He actually let him escape!" When the white mist dissipated, Zhao Hu had already disappeared. This made the leather-armored man angry. He could only curse helplessly, turn into a afterimage, and gallop towards the distance.
"This cloud and mist swamp is quite dangerous, so I'd better be careful!" After escaping hundreds of miles with Bai Wu, Zhao Hu whispered to himself with a little palpitation.
The leather-armored man put a lot of pressure on him. If he did not use his means to escape, he would really be trapped in the palm of the leather-armored man.
Of course, if Zhao Hu fights desperately, there is hope for victory. However, Zhao Hu can fight desperately and display his killer weapon. The leather-armored man can also fight desperately and display his killer weapon. The final victory is somewhat unpredictable.
However, Zhao Hu didn't want to cause himself to a dangerous situation. Since he could escape, he certainly didn't want to fight with the other party and put himself in a situation of unpredictable life and death.
After being alert in secret, Zhao Hu quickly climbed up a big tree, sat cross-legged, took out a bottle of pills that increased mana from the storage bag, poured out one from it, took it, used the exercises, refined the medicinal power in the pill, and converted it into pure mana to replenish the mana consumption he had fought before.
After a long time, Zhao Hu woke up from his cultivation. The mana consumed in his body recovered as before, and there was still a little diligence. This made a faint smile appear on Zhao Hu's face. After determining the direction of the crocodile in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he turned into a afterimage and galloped away directly in the direction of the area where there was no crocodile in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"Thousand-year-old cloud grass, thousand-year-old green dew grass,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
No matter what medicinal material it is, it has a thousand years of history, it is extremely precious and contains a lot of spiritual energy. It is an excellent material for refining high-level elixirs. It is valuable and cannot be missed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A crisp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the thousand-year medicinal herb area. A snake head as thick as a bucket suddenly jumped out of the grass as high as one meter, swallowing and spitting out a long snake letter and pounced on Zhao Hu's body.
Facing the snake head that suddenly appeared, Zhao Hu's expression changed slightly, and his magic power was rapidly circulating. He used his flexible body technique. He thought of moving dozens of meters away from the side and avoiding the snake head's attack.
Zhao Hu, who avoided the snake's head, looked intently in the direction where the snake's head was, and saw a big snake more than ten feet long, covered with green scales and the thickness of a bucket, hovering on one side of the thousand-year-old medicinal herb area. The snake's head was raised high, and the snake's letter kept swallowing and spitting, and a pungent fishy smell was constantly released from it, which was disgusting.
Silk! Silk! Silk!
The big snake hovered on one side stared at Zhao Hu for a while, then moved its body with a whoosh, turned into a blue afterimage, and pounced on Zhao Hu's body. Its long tail was even more lightly swung out, and with terrifying power, it whipped towards Zhao Hu's body.
"The First Style of the Nine Dragon Sword Technique!" Facing the attack of the blue snake, Zhao Hu made a palm, and a knife-type spiritual weapon flew out of the storage bag and fell into his palm. As he waved it, it turned into a dazzling sword light and slashed straight towards the blue snake's body.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of crisp metal collisions kept ringing in the thousand-year medicinal herb area. The knife-type spiritual weapon in Zhao Hu's hand was sharp and continued to slash on the body of the green snake, stirring up dazzling sparks, leaving wounds of varying depths on the body of the green snake. A trace of red blood donation continued to flow out from it, reducing the power and vitality of the green snake.
Under the attack of the knife-type spiritual weapon, the blue snake that received the trauma made an angry roar, and its long body whipped out quickly, wrapping Zhao Hu's body and constantly entangled it, as if he wanted to strangle Zhao Hu to death.
Feeling the powerful force coming from the body of the green snake, Zhao Hu's expression changed drastically. With a roar, the power in his body was rapidly moving. Strengths of power hidden in the flesh and blood cells surged out, causing Zhao Hu's power to increase. His hands had a force of ten thousand pounds. With force, he would burst the body of the green snake and splash his flesh.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu roared angrily, and the ancient fist was exerted. The huge fist, with a faint golden light and infinite power, continued to bombard the body of the green snake, and then the big holes burst out from the body of the green snake, and streams of red blood donation continued to flow out from it.
"Go to die!" After leaving countless big holes on the long body of the green snake, Zhao Hu moved and rose up into the air, approaching the head of the green snake. The huge fist with a faint golden light and terrifying force hit the head of the green snake, directly bombarding it, turning it into blood mist in the sky, causing it to die tragically on the spot and become a broken corpse.
After killing the blue snake, Zhao Hu shouted lightly, his right palm was like a knife, and he cut into the blue snake's body hard, took out its demon pill, and put it into the space ring. Then, with a flash of his finger, a hot fireball appeared out of thin air, and was thrown by Zhao Hu on the corpse of the blue snake, burning the corpse of the blue snake to ashes.
Chapter completed!