Chapter 448: Dragon Roaring in the Nine Heavens

If you don’t take action, it’s enough. If you do, it will be shocking.

This is Xiao Qiuqiu, and this little guy once again made Feng Hao look at him with admiration.

It has no attack ability, but its speed is absolutely invincible. It can ignore defense, but it has no power at all. Otherwise, those men would not be blind. Instead, he shot directly to the head.

Therefore, they looked miserable, but in fact they did not suffer any serious injuries. The blood stains on their bodies were just flesh wounds. The most serious injury was still on their eyes.

They should be blind for the rest of their lives!

"This little thing..."

Feng Hao did not expect that this little thing would save his life this time. He was overjoyed and quickly mobilized the Shennong Pharmacopoeia. The medicinal properties on it can quickly repair all wounds inside and outside the body.

He must escape!

Although the little guy caused them panic, he couldn't stop them. When they realized it, he still couldn't escape death. He must cherish this precious time!

 …

“You are so psychic!”

The human look in the little ball eyes that you see in the old man’s heart A glance made him even more determined to capture it.

"Master, kill it!"

After Xiao Qiuqiu glanced at it casually, Tan Run felt a little nervous in his heart, and turned to the old man and said.

"I have my own sense of proportion."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and did not take his words to heart, thinking about the arrest strategy in his heart.

Such a young beast is gifted with speed that puts even the old man to shame. And it is so psychic, so it must not be an ordinary high-level wild beast...

Is it the descendant of the legendary holy beast?

It was just a thought, and the old man's calm mind became excited, and his breathing became a little rapid.

The holy beast is a powerful beast that can compete with the saint!

A young beast has such a talent, which makes the old man's thoughts wander far away.

If he could have this cub...

Just thinking about it made him excited.

With his hands slightly squeezing, a majestic mountain-like aura slowly rose up, attacking from all directions towards the small ball and enveloping it.

The little ball I saw was sitting there.In response, the smile on the old man's lips grew wider.

He slowly gathered his power, layer by layer, gradually narrowing the distance. However, he did not notice the flash of disdain in the bright eyes of the little ball.

"Rumble!..."

It was majestic, like a mountain collapsing, and the surrounding ground immediately sank by as much as half a meter, and the area of ​​​​subsidence slowly increased. Approach the ball...

Ten meters...

Seven meters...

Five meters...

Three meters...

One meter...

The little ball still didn’t move, as if it didn’t feel the changes around it. There was no way to escape, so he was captured without any help.

Looking at the confident smile on the old man’s face, Tan Run frowned. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t tell.

A young beast shouldn’t be able to escape the confinement of a King Wu, right?

With a casual glance, he saw that Feng Hao, who was already dying, stood up, smiled strangely at him, and flashed towards the core area of ​​the Wild Dragon Territory like a phantom.

Looking at the little beast sitting still, an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.

“Master, Hao Fen has escaped!”

Tan Run shouted loudly, his voice full of urgency.

This is a conspiracy, using the little beast as bait in exchange for time for him to recover, and at this time, he has succeeded!

Thinking of this, he suddenly shuddered.

"He can't escape!"

The old man naturally noticed Feng Hao's movements. His face was solemn, with a trace of disdain hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his hands tightened faster. speed.

In his opinion, it was no less than a fantasy that a person with a dirty martial arts sect could escape from him.

This is trust in one’s own strength.

"Rumble!..."

The thunder was rolling, and the area over there had collapsed by about one meter. The space around it was full of streaks visible to the naked eye. The energy ripples are slowly advancing.

Half a meter away...

At this time, the little ball stood up and gave the old man a look that looked stupid. A white shadow swept towards the direction where Feng Hao disappeared.

That energy barrier several meters thick, it actuallySeeing nothing, even his body did not slow down.

"This..."

The old man was stunned, his eyes widened, and there was an incredible look in his eyes, "There is such a talent... ."

His breathing was rapid and his body was shaking with excitement.

Descendants of the Holy Beast!

He was almost certain.

If you are not a descendant of a holy beast, how could you have such a talent?

“He escaped, he actually escaped!”

Tan Run’s eyes trembled and he mumbled to himself in a dull voice.

He did not expect that under such circumstances, Feng Hao could actually escape death. Such an enemy made him sincerely afraid.

"Master, you can't let him go, you must not let that kid go!"

He roared hysterically, his eyes full of ferocity and murder. meaning.

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

The old man's eyes flickered, as if he could detect everything. A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured softly, "Look I came here to kill that kid first and make him an ownerless thing, then I can surrender!"

"You guys wait here, I'll be back as soon as I go!"
< br />When he finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared in an instant, leaving Tan Run and a few blind men behind.

...

In the jungle, there was a deathly silence, and even the roar of the insect chanting beasts disappeared. It seemed that there was something they were afraid of here. Whenever you get close to a hundred miles, you always turn around and walk away, not daring to step even half a mile further.

　"Whoosh!"

　A white shadow came over and stood on Feng Hao's shoulder.

“Are you chasing me already?”

Upon seeing the arrival of Xiao Qiuqiu, Feng Hao knew that the old man in the realm of King Wu must have chased him, and his head Without looking back, it flew towards the core of the Wild Dragon Territory.

It was just a little, a stream; the pressure that made his hair stand on end came from behind.

　“Boom!”

It was Feng Hao who was already on guard. At this time, all the bones in his back were shattered, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be cracked. Normally, the severe pain caused his vision to go dark, he vomited blood and flew backwards, flying nearly a hundred meters, knocking down several towering ancient trees, and then he stopped, passed out, and lay in a pool of blood. at every turn.

"Humph!"

The figure flashed, and the old man rushed over and looked at theFeng Hao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, snorted disdainfully. Just when he was about to add another palm, a sudden change occurred.

"Ouch!..."

Just like a real dragon resurrected, the dragon roared for nine days. Within thousands of miles, all beasts surrendered, and they all knelt there, trembling, and panting. They all looked at the same area with fearful eyes.

That’s the Wild Dragon Territory!