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Chapter 1603 The Secret Realm (9)

Zhao Hu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw that both Wang Fei and Zhou Yi had exhausted the true energy in their bodies and could no longer launch any powerful attacks, so he jumped out of his hiding place with a lightning bolt He rushed to the sky, entered the powerful airflow easily, and grabbed Wang Fei and Zhou Yi into his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu's incomparably huge spiritual power came out of his body in an instant, easily crushing the remaining spiritual power of the two, leaving a trace of spiritual marks in his mind, taking the two of them as his servants, and quickly He took out two precious pills from the space ring and stuffed them into the mouths of the two, so that they could quickly recover their injuries and true energy.

Zhao Hu finished all this in lightning speed, left Wang Fei and Zhou Yi casually on the ground, looked with cold eyes at the 160 Nascent Soul powerhouses who had just reacted and launched fierce attacks on him, his face There was a sneer on the Internet, and he didn't pay attention to the 160 strong Nascent Souls at all, as if they were a bunch of chickens and dogs who could be easily killed by him.

Facing the joint attack of the 160 meters Nascent Soul powerhouse, Zhao Hu moved his body and avoided most of the fierce attacks. A single hair of my own turned into a stream of silver light at the same time, rushing into the group of 160 Nascent Soul experts. The huge fist, with violent energy fluctuations and sharp metal edges, ruthlessly aimed at a Nascent Soul expert. Throw it on the person.

Faced with Zhao Hu's huge and fierce fist attack, the Nascent Soul expert's face changed drastically, and he panicked. While calling for help from his companions around him, he quickly performed his unique move, pouring the huge zhenqi in his body into his body without reservation. Among the weapons, he stabbed towards Zhao Hu's body, hoping to use this method to force Zhao Hu to retreat without hurting himself.

It's a pity that although his plan is very good, the reality is much crueler than he imagined. The qi in his body has not been fully poured into the weapon in his hand, and the sharp edge emitted by the weapon is not enough to hurt Zhao When Hu's body was inflicted with damage, a sharp thorn protruded from Zhao Hu's fist, unexpectedly hitting his head, passing through the center of his eyebrows, and ending his life , causing it to collapse limply on the ground.

After killing the Nascent Soul strong man, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly and disappeared in the original position, dodging countless sharp sword lights, sword lights, gun shadows, fist shadows and other attacks.

After dodging countless fierce attacks, Zhao Hu's figure appeared behind a Nascent Soul strongman, and his silver fists slammed into his head fiercely with the sound of howling wind.
Hearing the whistling wind and violent energy fluctuations behind him, the Nascent Soul expert turned pale. Knowing that he could not escape, he quickly turned around and raised the weapon in his hand, hoping to block Zhao Hu's attack and defend the 100 people around him. Several Nascent Soul strong companions won enough rescue time.

It's a pity that his plan didn't work out. Zhao Hu slammed into his weapon with a whistling fist, breaking the middle-grade spirit weapon level spear. In his terrified expression, there was nothing It landed on Qi's head in a fancy way, smashed his head to pieces, turned into a headless corpse, and collapsed on the ground.

Seeing that Zhao Hu killed the Nascent Soul expert with lightning speed, the remaining more than 100 Nascent Soul experts were all in danger. They quickly got together with their friends and formed groups of three or five. The small team danced wildly with their weapons, and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Hu's body, as if they could not eliminate the resentment in their hearts unless they killed him.

Facing the attacks of more than 100 Nascent Soul powerhouses, Zhao Hu quickly mobilized the incomparably huge zhenqi, flashed his body quickly, avoided most of the fierce attacks, and used the excellent defensive ability of the gods and demons armor , resisted a small number of attacks, and then turned into a silver streamer, rushed into the crowd of more than a hundred Nascent Soul powerhouses, and used fierce close-up moves to quickly kill a small team of three, making them It turned into a cold corpse.

After killing a small team of three, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, appearing like a ghost behind a Nascent Soul strong man, with fierce fists, sharp calves, and sharp elbows, A strong Nascent Soul was killed.

In a short time, Zhao Hu used his ghostly body skills and extremely tyrannical attack power to quickly kill more than 20 Nascent Soul experts, making the 140 Nascent Soul experts who survived furious. , his eyes unconsciously showed panic and fear, and the originally fierce attack in his hand became no longer so fierce.

Sensing the changes in the aura of the remnant Nascent Soul experts, Zhao Hu knew that these people no longer had the fighting spirit and fighting spirit they had at the beginning. In addition, before he made a move, they fought with each other, and had consumed most of the true energy in their bodies. At the same time, they also forged a deep hatred, and it was impossible to really join forces to deal with themselves.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu put on a faint smile, moved his body, and rushed into the crowd like lightning, his fists, calves, elbows and other parts of his body greeted more than 100 Nascent Soul experts. Then, he knocked down a Nascent Soul strong man who didn't react in time, lost his combat power, and let out a shrill howl.

As time went by, Zhao Hu's figure kept flickering, his huge fist and sharp calf wounded a Nascent Soul strongman, making him lose his fighting power. The Nascent Soul strongman who launched the attack was mercilessly smashed to death by Zhao Hu.

When Zhao Hu injured nearly a hundred Nascent Soul experts, the remaining 40 or so Nascent Soul experts saw that the situation was not good, roared, and fled in all directions, no longer fighting the humanoid monster Zhao Hu.

Seeing more than 40 Nascent Soul powerhouses fleeing in all directions, Zhao Hu casually pointed in two directions, and ordered to Wang Fei and Zhou Yi who had recovered their fighting power: "You chase from these two directions, and you will escape. I will capture all those who resist, and kill all the rebels, no mercy."

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, although Wang Fei and Zhou Yi were reluctant, they still said honestly and respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

After finishing speaking, Wang Fei and Zhou Yi each chose a direction, turned into a beam of light, and shot away.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Zhao Hu showed a slight smile. He believed that with the cultivation base of the two in their heyday, it would be easy to deal with some remnants and defeated generals, who had consumed most of their true energy. The matter turned into a silver streamer and shot towards another direction, chasing after those Nascent Soul experts who had fled.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Fei and Zhou Yi returned to the battlefield with ten Nascent Soul powerhouses, while Zhao Hu severely injured the twenty Nascent Soul powerhouses from the other two directions. A tough rope was tied, and he was pulled back to the battlefield by hand.

Seeing more than 130 Nascent Soul powerhouses lying powerlessly on the ground and howling, Zhao Hu unleashed his enormous aura, enveloping more than 130 powerhouses, and said lightly: "Now you have two choices, one It is to let go of the spiritual power, let me leave a trace of spiritual power in your heads, and become my slave, fight for me, and serve me. corpse."

Hearing Zhao Hu's faint words, feeling the enormous aura on his body, and the unintentional killing intent, most of the Nascent Soul experts wisely chose to let go of their mental power and let Zhao Hu The tiger left a spiritual imprint in their minds and became its servant.

After letting go of the mental power of the strong Nascent Soul who left a trace of spiritual imprints in his mind, Zhao Hu will be as heavy as Mount Tai, facing the more than 30 Nascent Souls who refuse to let go of their spiritual power and are unwilling to become their slaves. The strong man crushed away, making the already serious enough injury even more serious.

At the same time, the huge murderous aura on Zhao Hu's body turned into black spears glowing with black light, shooting towards them, piercing through their heads, and nailing them all to the ground.

Seeing that Zhao Hu ruthlessly killed all the more than 30 Nascent Soul powerhouses without saying a word to persuade them to surrender, Wang Fei and Zhou Yi were shocked, and secretly felt that Zhao Hu was a decisive killer. Hero Jie, and the hundred Nascent Soul powerhouses who let go of their spiritual power, thanked themselves for being aware of current affairs, otherwise they would have turned into cold corpses.

Losing their freedom makes them feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but compared to death, being able to live is already the greatest happiness.

Glancing at the Nascent Soul strongman with a face full of rejoicing, Zhao Hu showed a satisfied smile on his face, took out some precious pills from the space ring, and threw them to Wang Fei and Zhou Yi, so that The two distributed it to the hundred Nascent Soul powerhouses who had lost their fighting power, so that they could quickly fight.

On the other hand, Zhao Hu retreated the armor of gods and demons on his body, hid it in his body, walked to the dead Nascent Soul strong man, and collected the space ring and various valuable spiritual weapons and other equipment on his body into his own In the interspatial ring, with a hundred Nascent Soul powerhouses who had recovered their combat power, they rushed towards Yixiantian in a mighty way.

(End of this chapter)