God of Defiance

This is a hill hundreds of feet high.

A gentle breeze blows gently.

In front of the hill, there is a knee-high blood-red elixir plant, with branches and leaves spread out and swaying in the wind.

Although its spiritual energy is completely restrained, if you take a casual look at it, you will instantly feel an amazing spiritual energy rushing towards you.

It makes people feel like a peerless beauty wearing a bright red blood-stained dress, fluttering and isolated from the world, growing in the deep mountains, waiting for the destined person to come and pick it.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, with a face full of excitement. He took several steps and came to the elixir. Without hesitation, he bent down and carefully picked off the elixir and held it in his hand.

"Haha, a Sacred Flame Blood Grass that is over three thousand years old is actually worth at least as much as five elixirs from ordinary years. We have completed the most basic task!"

The next breath, the person collecting the medicine, holding the elixir in his hand, turned his head to look in a certain direction and said with a smile.

boom!

And the moment he finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the hill behind him!

The moment the roar came out, the whole hill shook violently, and rocks fell down at great speed!

"Ho ho!!"

In the middle of the mountain, a horizontal crack appeared. It suddenly opened and turned into a big black mouth. With a roar, it bit into the person collecting the herbs.

"not good!"

The person collecting the medicine did not expect this scene to happen at all. He was startled, screamed, and jumped up, trying to escape.

As a result, I found that my body seemed to have taken root and was stuck in place, making it difficult to move. I could only watch helplessly as I became a blood meal with a big black mouth!

But at this moment, a fist, as big as a house, shrouded in white flames, suddenly fell from the sky, and instantly hit the strange hill with its mouth open!

Bang!

A loud noise, deafening, was heard on the spot.

The strange hill that looked indestructible and had astonishing defense was actually like paper. It was smashed to pieces on the spot and turned into flesh and blood, splattering everywhere.

The person who was gathering the herbs very close to him was directly covered in scarlet blood, and his whole body was covered in embarrassment.

Even so, he still didn't care about cleaning up, hurriedly retreated, and stood a hundred feet away.

Bang!

After a breath, a figure, wearing a white robe, fell from the sky and landed steadily, holding a dark beast core the size of an apple in his hand.

This figure is none other than Chu Tian!

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhou Yu, the person who collected the medicine, stood not far away, panting heavily, and said gratefully with a scared look on his face.

If Chu Tian hadn't taken action in time just now, he would definitely have become the delicacy of that weird hill, without leaving even the slightest trace!

"A mountain-moving beast at the level of a great saint has appeared, and we have truly entered the depths of the Xiaonan Heavenly Realm!"

Chu Tian lowered his head and glanced at the beast core in his hand, and said lightly.

The mountain-moving beast is a strange monster unique to the Xiaonantian world. It is shaped like a mountain, extremely tall and very heavy. It likes to move around, use precious elixirs, set traps, and take the opportunity to devour other warriors and monsters!

The mountain-moving beast has amazing defense and is very resistant to attack. It's a pity that it encountered a monster like Chu Tian who attacks with tyrannical power!

Zhou Yu, who was opposite, heard this and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Chu Tian raising his hand!

"After obtaining the three-thousand-year-old Holy Flame Blood Grass, you have basically completed the Zhou family's mission. Leave quickly, find Zhou Heng, hide carefully, wait for the power of exclusion to appear, and teleport away!"

After interrupting the other party, Chu Tian said lightly.

Uh-huh!

After saying that, Chu Tian didn't care what Zhou Yu's reaction was, he jumped directly, rushed deeper, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"well……"

Zhou Yu was the only one left at the scene, standing blankly, watching helplessly as Chu Tian disappeared. He looked helpless, sighed, took out the transmission talisman, and began to contact his companion Zhou Heng.

He and Zhou Heng were not strong enough. It was not easy to rush here and basically complete the task. It was indeed impossible to go deeper, otherwise they would inevitably become a burden to Chu Tian.

At the same time, he also understands!

The fate between the Zhou family to which he belongs and Chu Tian, ​​a young prodigy with mysterious origins, has ended.

If nothing unexpected happens, the two sides should not have any important interactions in the future.

…

Uh-huh!

In the deep forest, Chu Tian jumped up and down, and without stopping for a moment, he released his spiritual thoughts, like a tide, rushing out, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, scanning for the existence of the Holy Flame Blood Grass.

Although that night, the city lord Cui Wuyuan had already promised!

Even if Chu Tian's final score fails to enter the top ten, the opponent will use his absolute prestige to push Chu Tian to go to Canglan Star!

But Chu Tian really didn't want to owe Cui Wuyuan a favor because of such a trivial matter!

With his strength, if he wants to, he will have almost no problem entering the top three!

Wow!

After a few breaths, Chutian's whole body flashed with light, and instantly transformed into three Chutians, one white, one red, and one black, all wearing grimace masks. They all jumped up and accelerated towards three completely different directions.

Under a big tree.

A slender Great Saint scanned the surroundings and found no one, then carefully picked off a Sacred Flame Blood Grass that was more than 3,000 years old growing near the big tree.

puff!

As a result, as soon as the elixir was obtained, the thin saint suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down. After drawing a parabola in the air, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah...that bastard who kills a thousand swords!"

In one breath, the thin saint endured the severe pain and got up again. Only to find that the precious elixir in his hand had disappeared, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and roared.

But in less than a breath, the anger on his face instantly turned into deep panic. At the same time, he turned his head and scanned the surroundings, and his heart in his chest beat even more crazily.

He is a great saint, and his strength is at the same level as a warrior, at least above average!

As a result, the elixir was snatched away by the other party without even seeing the shadow of the person who made the move!

Most powerful saints probably cannot do this!

Perhaps only a being whose cultivation is infinitely close to that of a Holy King can do it!

When he thought of this, he was suddenly frightened, turned pale, turned around, and left in a hurry.

Scenes like this were staged one after another in various locations deep in the Xiaonan Heavenly Realm!

A bunch of precious elixirs were forcefully snatched away by three Chutians wearing grimace masks.

Even if there is some resistance, it is usually resolved easily within three moves.

Without the fetters of his two companions, Chu Tian was no longer bound by anything. He was simply a wild horse running wild, showing off his skills and frantically searching for the Holy Flame Blood Grass in various ways!

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Saint Yan Blood Grass, we have almost finished collecting it!"

"It's definitely no problem to enter the top ten. It's time to go to the deepest point and complete the most important task of entering the Xiaonan Heavenly Realm!"

On the crown of a towering tree, Chu Tian stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the deepest part, murmured, jumped into the forest, and disappeared.

Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he will accept it.

In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.

Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.

"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.

With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But should we notify Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.

If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu prostrates himself on the chariot shaft

But Qin An

"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around and found that the wheels were getting thinner.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.

"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.

"one two three……"

He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.

"puff!"

It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.

Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.

For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.

Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.

"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.

Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.

"Qin An, come here and search me for me."

Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, five scout flags, a kettle, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."

"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."

Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then gave him water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.

Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.

This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.

"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."

The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."

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