When Fang Hao was about to approach that person, he suddenly felt something was wrong because the person's eyes were too cold.
Moreover, it seemed that he did not recognize them. He glanced at all the forty-two people who came in with him. With his photographic memory, he was sure at this moment that he had never seen them before.
Fang Hao stood not far away from this person, suddenly feeling a little wary in his heart, and looked at this person seriously.
This man's clothes were very tattered, and a large area of skin was exposed, as if someone had been violently torn apart.
What made Fang Hao even more wary was that there was actually a trace of black energy lingering on this man's body.
Yes, this is demonic energy.
"Who are you?" Fang Hao's eyes turned cold.
The man didn't speak, and seemed to be sizing up Fang Hao. He only occasionally showed a startling fierce look in his eyes. It was obvious that this guy wanted to take advantage of him.
Immediately afterwards, a shocking energy suddenly erupted from the nipples of this man's body. Suddenly, the whole person was like a demon god. The overwhelming amount of devil energy seemed to be crushing the whole world!
boom!
A white line suddenly appeared on the blade of the Saint-Slaying Sword in Fang Hao's hand.
Determined to be an enemy, Fang Hao didn't hold anything back at all. Once he took action, it was a big move!
Pull!
Slaughter Saint's sword edge seemed to be splitting the heaven and earth. It instantly divided the opponent's overwhelming demonic energy to both sides, and the sword blade slashed directly into the opponent's head.
boom!
After a terrifying sound, the trees around the area where the two men fought were flattened to the ground for dozens of miles and were devastated.
But Fang Hao had a look of surprise on his face. He used a trick of the sky and directly focused on the opponent's head.
Not only was the opponent not seriously injured, but the opponent's head was not even broken.
This person's cultivation level has probably reached that of the likes of Yuan Du, and he seems to have gone a long way towards the peak of the Xuan Realm.
However, Fang Hao didn't stop at all, and his sword failed. Fang Hao stabbed the opponent's left rib with his sword again, and Xianxian continued to use it.
The battle between two masters at the pinnacle of the profound realm was so mammoth that the earth trembled, as if the earth was about to collapse.
And some monsters hidden in the mountains, forests, on the ground, and in distant swamps were also completely alarmed at this moment, or were frightened and fled in a hurry.
The more he fought, the more surprised Fang Hao was. The opponent's body was as hard as fine iron, unbelievably hard. From the looks of it, it seemed to be as strong as his own.
Upon closer inspection, Fang Hao's expression changed. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation in the opponent's body. If he saw it correctly, the opponent was actually almost the same as him, a pure warrior.
The battle between the two turned into a collision between two ferocious humanoid beasts.
Every time the bombardment hit, there would be an astonishing shock. However, although the opponent was very strong, Fang Hao used Tu Sheng and a line of sky. As long as he stabbed two swords at the same place, the opponent would be unable to resist. Tu Sheng stabbed directly.
Go in.
With this discovery, Fang Hao naturally wants to make more use of it. Every time he attacks a place, Fang Hao will always strike a second time at the next moment!
In this way, the other party suffered a lot of injuries, but the blood flowing out of the wounds was actually black, which surprised Fang Hao.
"roar……"
The other party roared like a beast, making Fang Hao think that the other party was about to launch a terrifying attack.
Who knew, this guy turned around and ran away very fast.
Fang Hao is a well-known example of someone who takes advantage of his illness to kill a drowned dog. He has seriously injured the other person, how can he be allowed to run away!
The most important thing was that he saw the treasure bag on the man's waist.
That man was fast, and Fang Hao was even faster, with extremely bright eyes.
Soon the man was caught up by Fang Hao, and a fierce battle broke out again, but this time, the man was obviously not as ferocious as before, and the black blood on his body continued to flow.
Although this man was physically strong, Fang Hao discovered something was wrong, that is, this man's recovery ability was obviously not high. If it were him, he would never bleed again now.
Seeing this, Fang Hao became energetic and stepped up his efforts again.
Soon, Fang Hao panted and pierced the man's chest with his sword, then used his sword again and cut off the man's neck.
This weirdo didn't say a word from the moment he met him to the time he died. When he was about to die, he just screamed as if he couldn't speak.
The weirdo lost his vitality. Fang Hao took a few deep breaths and quickly picked up the opponent's treasure bag.
Looking at the treasure bag with great anticipation.
"If this guy is an examiner who was once demonized, then there is definitely something good in it. If a few magic medicines, ten thousand-year elixirs, etc. come in, they can also help complete some tasks.
It was opened easily. When Fang Hao saw what was inside, he looked overjoyed. He thought there were a lot of things inside, so much that Fang Hao couldn't help but rub his eyes to see if it was an illusion.
All the things inside were taken out. The more Fang Hao looked, the brighter his eyes became.
"Fuck, it's easier to rob a house than to rob a house!"
After inspection, there were actually three magic medicines, two hundred thousand-year elixirs, at least five hundred monster life beads, and several thousand kilograms of fine iron.
"This guy is indeed a former examiner."
Fang Hao beamed with joy and put the items needed for the mission back into the man's treasure bag, and put some other wound medicine or elixirs that were thousands of years old in his treasure bag.
Among them, there was one thing that made Fang Hao feel strange. It was a book, but Fang Hao didn't recognize it. Otherwise, he would have been very interested to see if it was some kind of magic or secret method.
He stood up, put the treasure bag away, and Fang Hao disappeared into the forest in a flash.
Fang Hao couldn't find half of the mission materials at once. He thought to himself, wouldn't it be enough if he killed a few more?
But the thought of staying here for half a year instantly made Fang Hao feel uncomfortable.
Even if he collects all the mission items, he still has to stay in this smoky place for half a year.
In the days that followed, Fang Hao wandered around this magical land alone like a ghost. When he encountered monsters that were too strong, Fang Hao would avoid them if he could, because God knows what other dangerous things he would encounter, so he could save his energy.
The best thing is to save effort.
It seems that there is no distinction between day and night in the Demon Land. There is still light in the sky, but it looks extremely dim and gloomy, giving people a natural feeling of depression and depressing.
The trees and flowers growing on the magic land are also quite strange, and they are all an abnormally dark black color.
However, Fang Hao observed that although the colors of these flowers, plants and trees were not quite correct, they were still full of life and vitality.
"It seems that whether it is demonic energy or spiritual energy, it is just a kind of energy." Fang Hao muttered to himself and started searching.
After a few hours, Fang Hao found several ten thousand-year elixirs. Although they were grown by demonic energy, the power contained in them was quite pure, but it also had the violent characteristics of demonic energy.
"As long as it is refined, it should be the same as the eternal elixir from the outside world."
But at this moment, the world is darker than before, and the evil energy is stronger.
From some common sense in the booklet, Fang Hao knew that in this demonic land, the demonic energy is divided into strong and weak ones. Once the demonic energy is strong, it is equivalent to dawn and dark outside, and should be counted as one day. (To be continued)