The strongest training system

Chapter 808 The Land of Thorns
20 days after Wang Hao killed Jijia, hundreds of gods descended on the far site of the Yan Luo Temple, and the lowest realm of these visitors also had the realm of gods!The arrival of these people made the surrounding forces dare not raise their heads!
However, the Yan Luo Palace was empty, and even the Moon Well was gone.

One person said with a gloomy face: "Elder Ji died near here, even if we dig three feet into the ground, we must find them!"

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At this time, Wang Hao was already walking towards the depths of Longteng's map.

"System, is there a map of Dragon God Realm?"

The system did not speak, but a very detailed map appeared in Wang Hao's mind.

There is a small red dot on the map, which is where Wang Hao is.

Looking at the map, Wang Hao couldn't help taking a breath.

"This Dragon God Realm is too big, isn't it?"

Wang Hao has gone a long way, but the location he marked on the map is still close to the edge of God's Domain.

With a wry smile, he found the location of Fenxiang Valley, which was behind a main city called Muxiang City.

There are mountains and mountains around Fenxiang Valley. If Wang Hao wants to go in, the shortest way is to go directly through Muxiang City.

"According to my current speed, I'm afraid it will take a month to arrive."

With nothing to do, Wang Hao simply hurried on his way, while practicing the sword skills given to him by the system.

In addition to 360 nine small skills that can be learned immediately, the system taught Wang Hao [-] different sword skills, each of which contains hundreds of skills. If you want to learn them all, even Wang Hao It will take decades for Hao's talent.

Fortunately, Wang Hao is smart. He can clearly distinguish which skills and techniques need to be learned now, and which ones can be learned later. Once the classification is clear, it will be much easier.

After traveling for more than [-] days, Wang Hao suddenly came to a place full of thorns. The thorns were covered with small blood-red flowers. At first glance, it looked like a sea of ​​blood, which was really weird.

Wang Hao opened the map provided by the system, and the name of this area is - Land of Thorns.

Wang Hao stopped outside the land of thorns with a serious expression.

He had a feeling that this land of thorns was full of danger.

However, since it is an experience, Wang Hao is not afraid of danger, without the slightest hesitation, Wang Hao stepped into the thorny land.

He just stepped into the first foot, and found the mutation.

The thorn flowers on the ground seemed to come alive, spinning and climbing up along his legs.

The sharp thorns on the thorns easily pierced Wang Hao's clothes, and even almost pierced his skin. You know, Wang Hao's body was bathed in the blood of a real dragon, which shows the strength of the thorns.

Wang Hao snorted coldly, a powerful aura erupted from his body, violent wind blades emerged from around him, and slashed on the thorns.

The thorns, flowers and green leaves on Wang Hao's body were chopped off by the wind blade, but the vines, although densely covered with cut marks, were not cut off.

Soon, Wang Hao's entire body was bound by thorns.

"cut!"

The wind blade was useless, Wang Hao drew out his sword, hundreds of fine sword lights flashed from among the thorns, and the tough vines were cut to pieces.

Pieces of green juice burst out from the ruptured vines, and the juice had a strong and highly poisonous smell. Wang Hao immediately released his divine power to protect his whole body.

When the juice touched Wang Hao's divine power, it made a sizzling sound.

"It's so corrosive, it can even corrode my divine power!"

The thorns all over the place seemed to be irritated by Wang Hao. Wang Hao looked into the distance, and saw thorns in all directions, rolling in layers like waves.

With the real dragon sword in hand, Wang Hao turned around and slashed, the sword glowed everywhere, chopping the incoming thorns in a mess.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The sound of piercing the sky came, Wang Hao fixed his eyes and saw that several thorns broke through the slash and stabbed towards him.

The speed of the thorns piercing through the air is extremely fast, compared with Wang Hao's sword, it is not even a bit slower.

In Wang Hao's mind, one of the techniques entrusted to him by the system appeared - the broken sword in the sky!
The corner of his mouth curled up, and the real dragon sword in his hand turned over in his palm. In just a moment, he stabbed 36 swords in a row!

The 36 sword shadows were fleeting, and it was impossible to even see whether Wang Hao had really drawn the sword.

The thorns shot at Wang Hao stagnated in the air, as if time had been stopped.

Wang Hao retracted his sword, and the thorns in the air turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.

The thorns everywhere seemed to be scared by Wang Hao, and gradually calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Just as Wang Hao was about to withdraw his sword, he suddenly heard a rapid sound of piercing the air coming towards him.

He turned around and took a closer look, and saw a little girl who seemed to be underage, holding a hammer bigger than her body, descended from the sky, and blasted towards him.

"If you dare to destroy my mother's flower garden, I will give you a hammer!"

The hammer that fell from the sky erupted with astonishing coercion, and the ground under Wang Hao's feet sank suddenly.

"What a powerful force!"

Wang Hao had no time to gather the strength to block the opponent's sneak attack, so he could only dodge this attack first.

Wang Hao's feet moved slightly, and his figure appeared a thousand meters away. At the same time, the sledgehammer in the little girl's hand had already landed on the ground.

"boom!"

Immediately, the ground trembled, and a huge deep pit appeared at the point where the sledgehammer fell. The violent shock wave shattered the thorns within a kilometer.

The ground was cracked, and Wang Hao's body shook three times.

"This little girl has great strength!"

Before the smoke dissipated, it was suddenly blown away by a gust of wind. The little girl carried a sledgehammer that was out of proportion to her body, and threw it at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao frowned. Since the other party was unreasonable, he had nothing to say.

He opened his palm, and the True Dragon Sword floated under his palm, spinning extremely fast, making a buzzing and ear-piercing sound.

Golden divine power emerged from the sword, and a huge dragon's power surged towards the surroundings.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, an old voice fell from the sky.

"Niuniu, stop."

Something that shocked Wang Hao happened. The little girl who had poured out her strength stopped abruptly!

The sledgehammer in her hand restrained all her strength and stopped abruptly.

With such a great power, it can be stopped as soon as it is said, and its control over the power can be said to be the pinnacle of excellence.

The little girl withdrew her hand, Wang Hao also stopped, the shadow of the real dragon soared into the sky, and the roar of the dragon resounded thousands of miles away.

The little girl carried the sledgehammer on her shoulders, and her feet sank into the mud.

Behind her, there was an old man with white beard, who walked over with a smile.

Wang Hao looked at the old man with a solemn expression, but he couldn't see through the old man's body.

The little girl turned to the old man and said, "Grandpa, why are you calling to stop? I'm going to beat this guy to the ground."

The old man looked at the little girl with eyes full of doting.

"Niuniu, you can't beat him."

The little girl looked unconvinced, "How could I not be able to beat him, as long as I hit him with a hammer, I can smash him into meat paste!"

The old man smiled, "When did Grandpa lie to you, you really can't beat him."

"Hmph! I can win!" The little girl looked at Wang Hao angrily. "We'll fight again. If you can catch my hammer, I won't hold you accountable for destroying my thorn garden."

Wang Hao didn't care about the wayward little girl. He looked at the little girl's grandfather, and he calculated in his mind how much he would win if he fought against the old man.

The calculated results are somewhat disappointing. With Wang Hao's current strength, the possibility of him being able to defeat the old man is infinitely close to zero.

The old man seemed to have guessed Wang Hao's thoughts, "Don't worry about the old man, since Niuniu is not convinced, you can play with her, as long as you don't hurt her."

Wang Hao had no choice but to draw his sword again.

The power of the real dragon emerged again, but it was only three points less killing intent than before.

He knew very well that if he hurt Niuniu, the old man would definitely not let him go.

Wang Hao could only comfort himself: "Just treat it as playing with the children."

Of course, he also knew very well that in the God Realm, there were no real children. It is estimated that he would not be able to find any one younger than him.

An old woman in a little girl's skin?Thinking of this, Wang Hao's teeth ached for a while.

"Flower Thief, look at the trick!"

Niu Niu jumped up, and the sledgehammer burst into a violent breath, hitting Wang Hao's head.

Wang Hao didn't want to forcefully break the hammer. The big pit in the distance was the best reason.

Among the skills taught to Wang Hao by the system is the teleportation sword.

Integrating the righteousness of the sword with himself, Wang Hao's body is as flexible as a flying sword.

The righteousness of the sword is injected into every part of Wang Hao's body, and Wang Hao's body emits a bright blue light.

"Wind Sword!"

Wang Hao jumped to meet Niu Niu who fell from the sky.

Wang Hao's figure seemed to turn into a strand of black hair, entangled towards Niu Niu's body.

Niu Niu waved the sledgehammer in her hand, trying to smash Wang Hao into the air, but it was useless when the sledgehammer hit Qingsi.

On the contrary, the black silk was wrapped around the handle of the sledgehammer, and continued to wrap around Niu Niu's body.

Niuniu wanted to struggle, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't let Qingsi go.

The green silk rope condensed with the righteousness of the sword, tied Niuniu tightly. His kendo inheritance is the supreme sword god, even if he only got half of the inheritance, it is not something Niuniu can struggle to escape.

Niu Niu sat on the ground, stamping her feet angrily.

"You rascal! You rascal!"

Wang Hao retracted his sword and glanced at the old man, "It's over."

With a wave of the old man's hand, an indescribable gentle force rushed towards Niu Niu, and the black hair of the sword on Niu Niu's body melted like ice and snow in spring.

Niuniu also put away the sledgehammer, she gave Wang Hao a hard look, and walked to the side of the old man.

The old man said with a smile: "I said you can't beat him, right?"

Niuniu turned her head away and ignored the old man.

Wang Hao was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man.

"Young man, don't leave in a hurry, the old man has something to look for you."

Wang Hao asked back: "I have never met you, what do you need to find me?"

The old man stroked his white beard, "I feel a hot breath on your body, do you know how to refine weapons?"

(End of this chapter)