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The two disciples stopped at a distance of several tens of meters away, looking at the battlefield with different thoughts.

A disciple from Qianhuodong said anxiously:

"Should we help Zhu Hao? How could he cope with so many monsters alone?"

There is a strong sneer in Yunlin Temple, disdainfully said:

"Help him? How to help? Put yourself on it? We didn't say that Zhu Hao would help us, everything was voluntary, right?"

boom!

Zhu Hao used his tricks one after another, just like the roar of a flame dragon, the powerful force between his hands even blocked the flow of air around him!

Lightning flickered, and he shuttled among the many monsters like a ghost.

The spear flickered with cold light, and the breath of the first-class spirit weapon broke out completely at this moment!

With one blow, a monster couldn't dodge, the neck was pierced, and it fell to the ground and lost its vitality.

Another monster rushed towards him roaring, his black nails were like a hades' life-giving spell!

Zhu Hao's figure flashed, and then he drew away. He raised his hand to the back of the monster and punched it. This punch actually broke the back of the monster!

Just after he walked around a monster, the three monsters raised their hands to shoot at him at the same time, Zhu Hao avoided, and three palms of no less than ten thousand jins of vigor blasted out, and the monster that was hit was crippled.

After dozens of breaths, all those monsters were killed!

The two disciples watched Zhu Hao, who picked up the bodies of many monsters as if strolling in the courtyard, and collected blood spirit crystals the size of fingers. They were a little silly!

A group of monsters who had no way to go to the earth, who had been chased by them a moment ago, were actually put on the ground by Zhu Hao alone.

What an amazing strength this is!

They were all a little dazed and couldn't believe it was true.

In their impression, the reason why Zhu Hao's name was known by them was because of the king of ten medicines, nothing more!

What's the matter with this powerful and intimidating terrorist force?

These people were astonished, but they didn't move.

When Zhu Hao finished all these preparations to leave, Wan Li, the leading disciple of the Yunlin Temple, shouted:

"Wait!"

Zhu Hao turned around, leaning on the spear, and asked faintly:

"What's the matter with you?"

Wan Li coughed twice and said:

"First of all, I am very grateful for you to stand up and help me when I am waiting for danger, but..."

Before the disciple could finish speaking, Zhu Hao interrupted him:

"Don't be passionate, I'm just hunting these monsters everywhere, and I have nothing to do with you."

The disciple's complexion changed, and his right hand was hidden behind his back and made a quiet gesture. Many disciples from the Yunlin Temple surrounded Zhu Hao for a while!

"That's what I said, but we discovered these monsters first. You just took away all the blood spirit crystals. Isn't it appropriate?" The disciple's tone became tough, and he looked at Zhu Hao with a smile. .

"Then what do you think?" Zhu Hao frowned slightly, but said with patience.

"So? It's very simple, hand over all the blood spirit crystals. By the way, I heard that you picked ten medicine kings some time ago?" Wan Li said this, his eyes flashing with greed.

At this time, the disciples of Qianhuodong were a little undecided.

When they saw Zhu Hao surrounded by the people in the Yunlin Temple, their first feeling was that they were wrong, after all, Zhu Hao had just saved them!

Especially the powerful combat power that broke out when dealing with those monsters just now made them feel a little afraid.

But now when they saw that Zhu Hao wasn't particularly strong, their hearts moved slightly.

Especially when they heard the word Yaowang, many people's breathing became heavy!

"Suppress all the thoughts in your heart! How can it be a simple character that can deal with so many monsters so easily?!" Dong Yu, the leader of Thousand Fire Cave, saw that Zhu Hao was still not sick even in the surroundings Xu, warned the other disciples.

Someone was immediately dissatisfied and shouted:

"What do you do for being so timid? Zhu Hao will have the strength of ninety-seven cyclones when he is dead? So many people, unite for the treasure, hey, you can't chew him if you don't believe it!"

After saying this, several disciples in Qianhuodong were cruel and stood behind the Yunlin Palace, preparing to share a piece of the pie.

Although the leading disciple of the Yunlin Temple was not happy, he could not dissuade him, and could only constantly warn those who did not move to stay away from here.

Zhu Hao's brows moved slightly, even if he was surrounded by so many people, his expression was still indifferent, just listening to him:

"You all want blood spirit crystals? You all want my Medicine King?"

The Yunlin Temple disciple coldly hummed:

"Hand it over honestly, and then break your arm, you can roll!"

Zhu Hao sneered when he heard the words, and with a move with his right hand, he took the spear and slammed it on the ground, unwrapping the power of the soul, and asked ironically:

"Is this thing familiar?"

Immediately, a disciple of Yunlin Temple recognized the spear and lost his voice in amazement:

"This is Brother Qin Chang's personal spirit weapon? How could it be in your hands?!"

Zhu Hao shrugged, pretending to be surprised:

"Ah, it turned out to be Qin Chang's. Just now there was an idiot who wanted to **** my weapon, but he was killed by me. I think this spear is good, so I just used it for fun."

Everyone changed their faces and killed Qin Chang easily?

I am afraid that only Zhu Hao dare to say so!

"You fart, you must have stole it from Senior Brother Qin by some nasty trick! I'll help Senior Brother Qin get it back!"

Wan Li roared, stepped out, and the distance from Zhu Hao instantly narrowed. The strength of ninety-five cyclones burst out and punched out.

But in the face of this punch, Zhu Hao just stretched out his right hand and patted lightly like a fly.

Everyone in the Yunlin Temple saw Zhu Hao's casual appearance, they were all angry. When they looked at Zhu Hao, they wanted to cramp him!

The people who can reach the blood prison are the best of the four major sects, and their strength is naturally good, but what is going on with Zhu Hao's randomness like flying a fly?

"Although Senior Brother Wan is not as strong as Senior Brother Qin and others, he is also a strong man of 95 cyclones. This punch is even more than ten thousand pounds. Zhu Hao is dead!"

"So rampant? I'm afraid it's not because the king of medicine has refined too much, he is stupid!"

"Look at this kind of slapstick, seeing Dong Yu still dare not go, how awesome are the other seniors in my Qianhuodong? Why do we have a look forward to the future?"

"..."

When Zhu Hao waved his palm, the two disciples who saw this scene started talking.

Bang!

The two ran into each other, and the air wave spread to the surroundings, setting off the fine sand on the ground, blocking the sight of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of broken bones and a suppressed roar.

Those disciples who were closer to each other retreated back when the two fought against each other. At this time, some people put their arms around their chests and said sarcastically:

"I guess Zhu Hao will definitely be beaten like a dead dog this time, and even we can save even the effort. Senior Brother Wan is really amazing!"

The others nodded.

As the sand fell, the two people in the field appeared in the eyes of everyone.

But when they saw that Zhu Hao was unscathed and clutching his deformed right hand, the horror in their eyes was beyond words!

Especially the person who was still ridiculing Zhu Hao before, almost stared out at this moment.

How can this be?

Isn't Zhu Hao only having ninety-seven cyclones? How could it be possible to easily block the powerful blow?

Wan Li held his right hand, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked at Zhu Hao bitterly. When he was about to speak, Zhu Hao held a spear against his eyebrows.

Just listen to him:

"Everyone doesn’t have much time. I’m not interested in listening to you saying so much cruel and bullshit. Now I give you two choices. First, I will kill you, and then all your things are mine. Second, take the initiative Bring in your mustard bracelet. I will save you a life. You have ten breaths to consider."

Wan Li didn't give up, still wanting to speak harshly, Zhu Hao's expression became cold, and the spear pierced Wan Li's forehead!

"I give!"

Wan Li looked at Zhu Hao in amazement, knowing that if he continued to talk nonsense, Zhu Hao might really kill him, enduring the pain at the moment, and handed over his mustard bracelet.

Zhu Hao overturned the mustard bracelet, looked at the other disciples of the Yunlin Temple, and said lightly:

"The same with you, ten breaths."

A disciple said dissatisfied: "You are too..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Hao approached him like a ghost, and hit the disciple's right hand with a spear, cutting the man's arm straight like a knife!

Zhu Hao caught the palm of his hand, took out the mustard bracelet, and put his severed hand aside, his expression still flat:

"You still have five breaths."

The disciple whose arm had been severed was full of beads of sweat on his sore head. He looked at Zhu Hao with fear, as if he was looking at a demon god!

He was really scared. If Zhu Hao's spear was aimed at his head just now, he might not know how he died until he died!

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