Chapter 417 Battlefield Ghost

Taking his time and cleaning the battlefield, Sun Hao once again harvested expensive spirit stones and some odds and ends. What was more surprising was that he actually harvested two jade bottles of hundred juices.

After sorting these things away, Sun Hao popped a small flame, landed on several monks, and hummed softly: "Naihe Bridge, Naihe Bridge, seven inches wide and ten thousand feet high; the strong wind blows and swings, and the small wind blows it." It blows and shakes; the blessed pass on the bridge, and the unlucky fall off the bridge..."

Just like Buddhist rituals, every time Sun Hao killed an enemy monk, he would always think of and hum Tong Li's ancient folk song, which can be regarded as a kind of salvation for the dead.

Unknowingly, even a monk like Sun Hao would not notice it. A trace of evil spirit gathered on Sun Hao. At the same time, on the list of military exploits, a monk whose name was not displayed rushed up a long distance and rushed into the tens of thousands of people. within.

For this situation, the monks who are in charge of the battle merit list in Qingyun Warship don’t care. This kind of situation is relatively common, and it’s the kind of monks who perform missions for the first time and have not had time to register. As long as the monks come back to receive a battle merit reward, The exploits will naturally return to their place.

Among the demon cultivators in this area, who doesn't have combat merits at hand, Sun Hao killed five demon cultivators, and after the transfer of combat merit, he could directly rush his combat merit ranking to within 10,000, which he did not expect.

Of course, Sun Haozhi is not here. Although the value of military exploits is not low, it is too dazzling. It is not in line with Sun Hao's low-key personality, so he will not deliberately pursue it.

The biggest purpose of Sun Hao in the battlefield is to condense his own blood demon. This goal will not be shaken, and with the deterrence of the ancestors of the Bai family, unless he is about to leave the battlefield soon, otherwise, Sun Hao will always be silent rich.

After tidying up the battlefield, Sun Hao deliberately got into the sparrow hole to take a look, and found that there was no drop of Baijiu juice inside. It should have been collected by some magic cultivators just once, and the sparrows and mice are not strong. Alert and timid, when he saw Sun Hao, he had already dodged far away. In the cave, he poked his head out from time to time and looked at Sun Hao a few times.

Sun Hao didn't embarrass these little guys either, so to speak. These little guys are really miserable enough, desperately brewing a hundred juices. But often after a season, it will be stolen by the monks, and only a small amount can be left to strengthen the descendants of their own ethnic group.

These little guys can't beat the monks, so they can only work hard, lingering in the monk's compassionate heart, this is also their way of survival, natural selection, the weak prey on the strong. Nothing more than the case.

To sparrows, monks are hungry wolves.

For Moxiu who is active in this area, Sun Hao is that hungry wolf, and he still comes and goes without a trace, a hungry wolf like a ghost.

Relying on his divine sense which is far higher than that of ordinary monks, Sun Hao has a great initiative and can often detect demon cultivators in advance. Anticipate the enemy's opportunities first, and adopt different methods of confronting the enemy according to different situations, which will always be beneficial.

In just three days, Sun Hao was like a ghost on the battlefield, attacking everywhere. Eight Demon Cultivation Squads, no less than forty Demon Cultivators, were wiped out successively. The minimum cultivation level of these Demon Cultivators was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the highest cultivation level even reached the foundation establishment Dzogchen.

The area where Sun Hao was advancing had unknowingly become an empty dead zone. Teams of powerful base-building demon cultivators were silently and forcefully killed by Sun Hao. In the battlefield, Sun Hao completely cleared a no-man's land with a radius of more than a hundred miles.

In the past three days, Sun Hao came close to a team of monks with a relatively low cultivation level and a small number of people, and showed up strongly, just like the first time, crushing them with absolute strength; Sun Hao used formations to trap the monks in the team, scoring points, cannibalizing and peeling off, and he never got rid of a demon cultivator.

Even the foundation-building Dzogchen cultivators could not escape Sun Hao's poisonous hands. The foundation-building Dzogchen demon cultivator who was killed by Sun Hao was not weak. He should be the leader of all the magic cultivating teams in this area. It is an earth-level middle-grade earth evil spirit, and the envoy is also a top-level spiritual weapon. However, Sun Hao escaped suddenly, and the envoy was spared from the weight-increased agarwood. Under the attack of Murderous Intent with all his strength, the slightly overwhelmed Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk had no time to fight back, so he drank his hatred under Chen Xiang's sword, and his soul returned to the underworld.

However, just because he killed the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen Demon Cultivator with one blow with all his strength, the team had a large number of monks. In the end, one of the Demon Cultivators was the first to send out a help signal before being killed by Sun Hao. It can be regarded as informing the outside world of the attack on this side.

This is the first time that Sun Hao asked Moxiu to send out a signal. Sun Hao was already mentally prepared for this. The tipping point is reached, it's time to go back.

After killing more than forty demon cultivators, Sun Hao's body seemed to be stained with a layer of blood. The thick blood evil spirit was almost substantive, and the evil spirit rushed straight into his mind, reflecting Sun Hao's eyes slightly red This was Sun Hao's first time to take the initiative to kill, and he killed a monk whose cultivation base was higher than his own. The bloody aura condensed was naturally very terrifying, even frightening.

At this time, Sun Hao seemed to have a bloody aura as he was walking. When a timid monk saw Sun Hao at this time, he might tremble all over his body and lose most of his combat power.

It is said that when fighting against Demon Killer Lu Shan, his strong murderous aura is enough to stop ordinary monks, and enough to make the combat power of the opposing monks plummet. It has become a terrifying aura that makes people tremble with fear.

Once again, after Sun Hao finished handling the battlefield, his scarlet eyes looked towards the direction where the monks were active, and there was a bloodthirsty desire in his heart, as if the blood on his body needed to grow stronger, prompting Sun Hao to continue killing, continue to go grow.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Hao's eyes gradually regained clarity. If he hadn't experienced the questioning test in the Demon Killing Palace, Sun Hao would have been impacted by the killing for such a series of killings that went against his heart. , breeding demonic thoughts, I am afraid that there is a possibility of falling into the killing path.

After thinking for a while, Sun Hao smiled lightly, popped out a few small flames, and burned the scene, then he controlled the Chenxiang sword, quickly returned to the original road, and went to the place where Bowen was stationed, Sun Hao jumped down from the Chenxiang sword, plunged into the ground, and cast Tudun technique, Tudun went towards Ganguling Yushui Mountain.

Now, Sun Hao's body is surrounded by evil blood, and the evil spirit is almost substantive. It is really inappropriate to be seen by others, so naturally it is better to escape from the earth.

The foundation-building Dzogchen monk that Sun Hao killed was the leader of the magic cultivators in that area. The distress signal he sent out in this direction was most effective in calling the monks he led to help. However, within this range, the monks he led Sun Hao had already wiped it all out, so only after Sun Hao completely evacuated the area from the battlefield did sporadic demon cultivators arrive with their swords.

In the battlefield, after a simple survey, the Moxiu who came over was shocked to find that the battle team led by Brother Zhuji was probably in a bad situation.

The demon cultivators who rushed over did not dare to disperse at will, they went together and were highly vigilant, and launched a search. After the search, they got a piece of information that made their hair stand on end.

The magic cultivators with a radius of hundreds of miles were wiped out as if the world had evaporated. You know, this is an elite squad of more than forty people, all of whom are above the middle stage of foundation establishment, so silent No interest, was erased without showing a trace?

The battle didn't last long, and the traces of the battlefield can still be clearly traced. However, all the foundation establishment demons, without exception, were reduced to a pile of ashes.

When did the orthodox monks who flaunted justice become so vicious? When did Qingyunmen actually organize such a powerful team against demon cultivators?

Also, why didn't they send out a distress signal in time when so many comrades were killed? How did Qingyunmen do it?

Unable to figure out these problems, the demon cultivators who came here were like thorns on their backs, fidgeting and fidgeting. If they are not sure, this ghostly Qingyunmen combat team will come to kill them. You must know that their stations are not far from here. The Qingyunmen squad is here, can they not be frightened?

After some investigation, the demon cultivators did not dare to stay for long, and returned in groups, and quickly reported the findings here. More than forty fellows who established the foundation were silently wiped out. The situation was so serious that it surpassed their According to the imagination, the sect should respond by reporting the information.

At least a few leading monks with advanced cultivation bases should have a quick response to this incident.

The demon cultivators felt that with the appearance of this ghost on the battlefield, the Ganguling Mountains area, which had calmed down a little bit, was bound to set off a bloody storm again, and the mountain rain was about to come.

Almost at the same time, within Qingyun Zhanzhou, the cultivator in charge of the battlefield scoreboard finally noticed that an unknown monk's points were advancing all the way, and within three days, he actually reached the top of the thousand in the scoreboard.

It is true that there are occasional unnamed monks who get points on the scoreboard, but it is quite rare for such unnamed monks to break into the top 1,000 ranks, and it is hard not to notice.

Nine hundred and ninety third place, Anonymous!

Finally, it caught the attention of the monks of Qingyunmen.

One must know that half a year ago, when Shen Yu first entered the battlefield, even with the help of his fellow brothers, he didn't have such a record, and he couldn't soar, but he didn't know which rising star this unknown Wuming would be.

Disciples who haven't registered points at this time must be rising stars.

Sun Hao remained silent and returned to his cave without disturbing anyone.

Xiaohuo sensed Sun Hao's return at the first time, ran back and rushed into the cave, and was shocked by the bloody aura all over Sun Hao's body, and took two or three steps back, only missing Turn around and run away.

A calm smile appeared on Sun Hao's face, and he called out "Xiaohuo" softly.

The little guy squeaked, jumped onto Sun Hao's shoulders, and kept arching Sun Hao's cheeks with his small head. There was still a look of panic in his small eyes, and the breath on Sun Hao made him very nervous. It is uncomfortable. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to come)<