Hearing the voice, the tall and muscular man turned around and asked doubtfully.
"This kid is too strange. I think it's better to be careful."
The refined man's eyes flickered. Seeing Feng Hao's ferocious look, he became somewhat hesitant.
"Humph!I don't care, I want to avenge Old Black! "
The burly man coldly snorted, turned around, raised the long blade in his hand, and slashed at Feng Hao.
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes as he listened to the sharp sound.
Even if the long saber in the burly man's hand wasn't a Spirit Weapon, it was at least a top quality weapon. He didn't dare to be careless and slowly condensed the Thunder Chop.
"Be careful!"
With Elder Fen's sudden warning, Feng Hao vaguely heard a faint sound of something tearing through the air. His eyes narrowed and he saw a tiny cold glint rapidly shooting toward him.
The speed of the cold light was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of him. Feng Hao was slightly startled. He dodged instinctively. Before his brain could even react, his body had already begun to react.
He bent his body and leaned back, just in time to avoid the extremely thrilling sneak attack.
That cold light seemed to have swept past less than three centimeters above Feng Hao's face. It was extremely thrilling, and even Feng Hao could faintly smell a rotten and pungent smell.
This cold light didn't hit Feng Hao, but it hit the corpse of the dwarf behind him.
"Chi chi! …"
An ear-piercing sound rang out, and the dwarf's corpse was directly corroded into a puddle of black liquid. Feng Hao felt a slight chill in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, a cold light was already directly chopping towards him!
It was already too late for him to resist. Feng Hao leaned to the side and rolled on the ground, dodging the burly man's fatal blow.
"Puchi!"
On the ground, the burly man had created a black crack that was more than ten meters long. Such power made Fenghao's heart tremble.
"Hmph!"
With a light snort, he slammed his palm on the ground and used the force to leap up.
"Thunder Slash!"
A ray of light that was as sharp as lightning streaked across the sky, heading straight for the burly man's back.
"Old Cow, be careful!"
The refined man's voice rang out. He put away the small cylinder in his hand. His entire body shone with martial energy, and he held a short blade in his hand. He flew over and chopped down with the sharp blade, bringing with it an ear-piercing sound.
At this moment, the burly man finally reacted. He swung the long saber in his hand and his aura seemed to have risen to a whole new level. As he swung the long saber in his hand, the sound of air exploding rang out.
One blade, one blade. Under the pincer attack of the two, Feng Hao was in extreme danger.
In the face of danger, Feng Hao suddenly changed his direction and stomped his feet on the ground. Borrowing this force, his body flew up and directly faced the refined man.
"Thunder Slash!"
The sharp thunder clashed with the short blade, and the force suddenly exploded. The energy of ice and fire raged. Under the astonished gaze of the refined man, blood suddenly appeared. His entire body was cut in half. His eyes were still wide open, but his body was directly separated. His internal organs poured out, and his broken body fell to the ground. He was dead.
"Big brother!"
After slashing at empty air, the tall and sturdy man turned his head and saw that his elder brother's body had already been split in half. His body, which was originally charging forward, suddenly came to a halt. He hatefully glared at Fenghao and a pair of Martial Yuan wings burst out from his back. With a slight tremble, his body floated up.
Seeing that the two of them were killed, although he was filled with anger, he also wanted to retreat. Looking at the young man standing on the ground, his face became a little twisted.
"Little bastard, just you wait. My Crimson Cloud Faction will not let this go!"
After saying these harsh words, he spread his wings and was about to escape.
However, just as he turned around, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at his chest. There, a familiar short blade appeared. Then, the wings behind him directly dissipated, and his body fell to the ground.
Naturally, Feng Hao would not let him leave. Moreover, the Crimson Cloud Mercenary Group that he mentioned also made Feng Hao quite worried.
To be able to establish a faction in this Desolate Antiquity Ruins, there must be someone at the Martial Ancestor Realm. And a Martial Ancestor Realm was something that Feng Hao could not afford to offend at present.
Walking forward, Feng Hao gave him another stab. The process was smooth and was completed in an extremely short time, without a trace of hesitation or pause!
"Phew! …"
Exhaling slightly, he put away the two rings. Feng Hao slowly exhaled.
After a casual glance, his face became even more joyful.
The robbers who were active in the Desolate Ruins were not just ordinarily wealthy. Inside the burly man's ring, Fenghao saw three pieces of Martial Crystals, a few hundred stalks of Spiritual Medicine, and a few black pieces of metal.
The things in the gentle man's ring surprised him even more.
Seven Martial Crystals. A Martial Spirit actually carried seven Martial Crystals with him. There were also hundreds of Spiritual Herbs, and there was even a glistening Tricolor Grass.
"Could it be a rare Glass Flower?"
Feng Hao was overjoyed. Then, a piece of iron with a faint flash of light appeared in his sight.
"What's this?"
With a flip of his hand, he took out this special piece of iron.
It looked no different from other iron ores, but the light that kept flashing on it indicated that it was different from iron ores.
"This is spiritual iron. It's just an ordinary piece of spiritual iron."
Elder Fen explained to him.
"Oh."
Feng Hao's eyes lit up. "Master, could it be that we have to use this kind of spiritual iron to forge a spiritual weapon?"
"That's right."
Elder Fen gave an affirmative answer. "This thing is too inferior. Even if it's forged, it would at most be a low-grade spiritual weapon."
"It's only a low-grade spiritual weapon …"
Feng Hao was slightly disappointed. He put all the items in the three rings into his own ring and threw the rings on the ground.
At this moment, a messy sound of footsteps was heard. It seemed to be seven or eight people.
"Old Huang!"
Seeing the gentle man who was split in half, one of the men exclaimed.
Hearing his exclamation, Feng Hao's heart trembled. Without hesitation, he dashed in one direction.
"Hmph!You want to leave after killing a member of my Scarlet Cloud Gang?! "
In the middle of the few people, the man with a hooked nose in gray snorted coldly. With a wave of his hand, the rest of them rose into the air and chased after Feng Hao.
Hearing the sound behind him, Feng Hao did not dare to turn his head. Because, from the hooked nose man, he could vaguely feel the same aura as Hua Yuntian and the others. In other words, the hooked nose man was a Martial Ancestor Realm expert!
He could not afford to offend him now. Moreover, the other seven people were all Martial Spirits, which was a great threat to Feng Hao.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
