The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Zhao Hao understood the purpose of these people at this time. Their purpose was obviously to come for this spiritual grass. It turned out that they mistakenly thought that Zhao Hao was a fat sheep, and they wanted to take advantage of it to loot it.

Zhao Hao glanced at them and said blankly, "What if I don't give it?"

"Hahaha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"It's up to you whether you give it or not, if you don't give it, then save your life!"

Zhao Hao sneered and said, "If you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The boss also sneered, and said: "Little baby, you won't eat a toast, you won't be fined, and you won't show any color. You think it's a joke for you! Brothers, fuck him and kill him!"

Several men beside Zhao Hao rushed forward, trying to grab Zhao Hao and then grab his things.

However, when the few of them first met Zhao Hao, they screamed in pain. Those who grabbed Zhao Hao with their hands just now had several blood marks on the back of their hands.

The other few people were slightly taken aback. They didn't see what Zhao Hao did just now. There were bloodstains on the backs of his brothers. Among them, a man who was closest to Zhao Hao just saw Zhao Hao raise his arm in front of his eyes. Swipe a bit, and then don't know anything.

thump!

A head fell to the ground, and before everyone realized what was going on, they were splashed all over by a streak of blood.

Zhao Hao held the iron sword in his hand and looked at them coldly. On the iron sword, drops of blood flowed down. Zhao Hao said, "Now it's your turn!"

At this time, everyone came to their senses. It turned out that the boy in front of them was not an ordinary boy, but a devil. A devil who came out of hell. Who would kill a normal boy and still be so calm? Although they were bandits, At this time, he was also frightened by this scene.

They were not afraid of the boy's cold blood, but were afraid of the speed of the boy's attack just now, which can be described as horror. They didn't even see how the boy shot, and the man's head was chopped off.

Zhao Hao looked at them and smiled coldly. This smile instantly made others feel as if they had fallen into the ice cave. It was cold from the beginning to the end. Not only that, Zhao Hao also said: "What? You are scared!"

"Demon method, he can use demon method! Run!"

Some people couldn't help it when they saw Zhao Hao's appearance, and they ran away. If someone takes the lead, others will follow. They must leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

These people were still troubled by this hot and dry place just now, but they don't need to worry at all at this time, because they are not hot at all now, but now their bodies are very cold. They regret coming here, and even more regret that they wanted to rob that boy.

Of course Zhao Hao will not let them go, he will not let the tiger go back to the mountain, although these people will not cause any trouble in the future, but Zhao Hao will definitely not leave hidden dangers for himself, this is the truth he has always understood before.

Zhao Hao brandished his iron sword and chased the people next to him. After catching up, he was struck with a sword, and some were killed by piercing the chest from behind. He didn't need much effort to deal with these people. These people had already been scared Fascinated and unable to resist, for Zhao Heng, killing them was like cutting down a tree, killing one person with one sword strike.

Zhao Hao also thought it was ridiculous. These people still called themselves bandits, and they were so frightened that their legs went limp when they saw the murder, and they didn't know how they were bandits.

Zhao Hao casually hacked to death a person beside him. His clean white clothes had already been dyed blood red, and his face was even covered in blood.

Zhao Hao didn't know why, since he came to this world, whenever he saw blood, he would feel very excited, that feeling was nothing but excitement.

There were three men far away from Zhao Hao, and Zhao Hao couldn't cut them at this time. He took out three daggers from his arms, aimed forward, and then waved them away. All three daggers hit the back of the three of them. A muffled sound was heard from the three of them, and then they fell to the ground and died.

Zhao Hao casually stuck the iron sword on the ground, and wiped off the blood on his face with a wave of his sleeve. He looked at the blood-stained clothes on his body, and directly took off his entire coat and threw it aside. It is enough to wear underwear.

Zhao Hao walked up to those three people, pulled out the three daggers behind them, glanced at them with a wry smile, and said, "With your level, you still dare to rob, I really don't know how you survived." .”

Zhao Hao pulled out his dagger and was about to leave when he glanced at the arms of a man at his feet, as if he saw something familiar.

Zhao Hao turned the man's body over and saw a leaf protruding from his arms. He peeled off the man's clothes and found a flower inside. This flower was a leaf and a flower. It really was 'Lan Ling'. One Leaf Flower'.

Zhao Hao took this 'Lanling One Leaf Flower' and said with a smile: "You are not satisfied with having one, and you still want to snatch mine. It is because of your greed that you die."

In fact, Zhao Hao didn't know about this spiritual grass. Others didn't know about it. This man secretly hid it on his body. He didn't want others to know. He didn't want to be a helper for those sects of cultivating immortals for the rest of his life. Not only did he not fulfill his wish, but he also killed himself. This made Zhao Hao cheaper.

Zhao Hao gently put this spiritual herb in his arms, and now he has two spiritual herbals. He used one and left the other. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that there was still his sister in his village. When he goes back, he will save this spiritual herb and give it to his sister, and then help her sister choose a sect, so that his sister can also become an immortal cultivator.

If this is the case, that would be great, both of them become immortal cultivators, the longer they will live, when the time comes, he is trying to find a way to improve his sister's cultivation, so that they can live together It should be longer, otherwise his sister will become an old man after decades, and he will be very painful.

After Zhao Hao put away the spirit grass, he tidied up his weapons and other things, and he was about to go on the road. He stretched his muscles and bones just now, and he was no longer tired when he saw the blood boiling. There are other things going on.

Zhao Hao still fanned himself with the map while carrying the weapon on his back, and the temperature was still hot as he walked on the road, but there was no other way, the road was ahead and he had to walk, anyway, his goal had been accomplished, so it would not be a problem to walk slowly, He hummed a little song and walked forward slowly.

In the woods a few kilometers ahead, there were screams, and a man covered in blood stumbled forward. There were several wounds on his body that were bleeding, but he didn't dare to stop now, and his head didn't move. Go back and run forward.