Sacred Devil

Han Gao Shan clenched his hunting knife, and his momentum was totally different from that of the original. From an ordinary village man to a lion chasing prey, he sent out wild information. Close your right eye slightly, see a black pig, a brisk walk, the heart of the wild boar is cut.

A large stream of black blood gushed out, Demon power chaos, agitation swept, the internal organs were turned out.

Several monsters around him, panic, looking at Jiang Hao, seems to be begging for mercy. They are not very intelligent, but they can vaguely perceive that the young people who are not in harmony with their surroundings are the masters behind the scenes.

When the villagers saw this situation, they could not resist the excitement in their hearts. In the face of this huge temptation, they all lost their sense. They ran as fast as they could for fear of being robbed. Although it is competition, it is also benign. After all, everyone belongs to the same village, and there is not too much bad influence.

Blood dyed the earth red.

Jiang Hao had already experienced countless battles, and was used to such scenes. There was not much change in his face and he looked at everything coldly.

But there are a few young people, psychological quality is not qualified, coupled with too little experience, big mouth spit up.

This time, the villagers are happy to open flowers, showing a brilliant smile.

Under the leadership of Qin Hao, they face the East, kneel down and pray, and thank the tree god for his gift. Jiang Hao naturally refused to kneel down. There was gold under a man's knee. Where could he say that he would kneel.

Even if the tree god is strong, no matter how magical, in his view, it is just a strong existence. It's good not to kneel, once kneeling, the strong heart has a shadow, after all, will not go too far. Only with firm mind and strong will can we get rid of the demons and go to the real summit.

Don't underestimate this casual action, even if you don't care at that time, but he has been hidden in the subconscious, with you all the time. It may have been suppressed at that time, but there will eventually be a runaway outbreak, and there will be a moment of death.

Seeing Jiang Hao's refusal to kneel down, Qin Muyu immediately tried to teach Jiang Hao a lesson and vent his anger. However, he was stopped by Qin Hao for the simple reason that Jiang Hao was not from his village, so he did not have to worship the tree god.

Although some villagers are not happy, the village head is the authority, and they don't say much.

A massacre is over.

The villagers carried a large number of corpses of monsters and began to return to the village. Several strong young men, jump into the jungle, climb the treetops, for the people on guard.

Jiang Hao and Han Gaoshan have a word, not a word to chat, from time to time to teach Han Gaoshan cultivation skills. These skills are just what he says at will, and they are not precious to him.

But for the cold mountain, it is a sudden awakening, suddenly realized something.

There are some problems that he has never thought about for decades, but after Jiang Haoyi reminded him, he realized that it was like that and that thing was so important.

There were things that bothered him for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.

Although no longer to think, but virtually suppressed in the subconscious, dare not to face this problem.

Only after Jiang Hao's narration did he understand the solution to the problem.

Although it's hard for the villagers to understand it, it's hard for them to understand it.

As a result, more and more people gathered around Jiang Hao.

He is not a miser. He basically answers questions. In this way, it can also be regarded as a reward for cold mountain's salvation.

It is also clear to Han Gaoshan that the understanding of these practices can only be told by the closest people.

Must pass, each experience, all is the friar assiduously comes, expends the great effort.

Although there are important levels of experience, there is no doubt that these practices have cost a lot.

"A bunch of idiots! Even if you don't have the aura to say it. Be careful not to be possessed by the devil. You can't even be saved by then. " Qinmu fish dissatisfied way.

At this time,

a big man broke through and even entered the foundation period.

"I broke through! It's a breakthrough! Ha ha ha Big Man Road, the back of the mountain like monster thrown aside, jumping around.

Then, he squatted on the ground, sobbing.

Crying like a five hundred jin child.

However, no one dares to laugh at him, because the breakthrough to the foundation period will add decades of Shou yuan, or more than 100 years.

Not only that, after the strength is strong, there are more monsters that can be hunted and killed.

The villagers all looked at the big man with envy, hoping that it was them who squatted on the ground crying.

As a result, more than 80% of the villagers gathered around Jiang Hao.

"Dog egg, I was here first. What do you do for my position?"

"Fart! Don't you see my shoes here first? "

"You cheeky bastard, you've done something like losing your shoes."

Seeing that they were noisy, Jiang Hao said in a loud voice, "don't make any noise!"The crowd immediately quieted down and did not dare to annoy Jiang Hao.

For monks, the ultimate goal is to break through and upgrade to a stronger realm.

Only strength can last forever.

Even in this small village, it is an important truth.

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