Chapter 411: Encirclement and Killing Wang Hao

"Another old coin," Wang Hao was speechless. He just condensed a giant five-element divine thunder to kill the two half-demons in the late Jindan stage. His mana was empty at that time, and there was not much spiritual milk left. He had to save it for the critical moment. He could only use the spirit beast to deal with the two.

Before Wang Hao made any move, the two half-demons saw the doomsday scene on the island and the corpses of several half-demons, and immediately turned around and left.

Liao Yetian did not stop. When he was not far in front of Wang Hao, he suddenly turned around, accelerated his body, and disappeared in the distance.

Damn, this old guy played a good trick of diverting trouble. Fortunately, the two half-demons were scared away.

The half-demons were very fast. Wang Hao's mana was empty. It was not worth it to take the spiritual milk to chase them. Wang Hao thought about it and gave up.

Picked up a few storage bags, took back the spirit beast, found a direction, and left quickly.

Over an unnamed deserted island, flames shot up into the sky, all the trees were broken in half, and several hilltops were flattened. Lord Black Wind and a hook-nosed demon were fighting fiercely.

They had many wounds on their bodies, and their momentum was already a little weak, but neither of them chose to give up.

Lord Black Wind was confident that he could win, while the hook-nosed demon knew that they would wait for support.

Not long after, a turtle shell as big as a hill emerged from the sea.

"Hahaha, Black Wind Old Monster, Boss Turtle is here, you stay here today!" The hook-nosed demon laughed wildly and shouted loudly: "Boss Turtle, why are you here just now, hurry up!"

"Eagle Seven, who told you to run so far, my escape technique is not as good as yours!" The huge turtle shell suddenly shrank, and an old man carrying a turtle shell appeared in the air.

The demon clan can also be subdivided into multiple factions, half-demons, demon clan, barbarian clan, sea clan, etc.!

They usually have friction with each other, but once they confront the human race, they will unite again!

He is the leader of the dragon turtle clan, named Turtle One. The sea people are used to calling him Turtle Boss. The names of their pure-bred monsters have always been simple, unlike half-demons, and closer to the human race.

The dragon turtle clan has both the blood of the dragon clan and the long lifespan of the turtle clan. There are not many of them, but their status has always been at the top among the sea clan.

The dragon turtle did not say anything. He clenched his right hand and suddenly opened it. A thunder ball emerged in his hand. This move is called Water Yuan Shen Lei. It is a divine thunder with water attributes. It is extremely powerful when used in the sea!

The Black Wind Master frowned and sacrificed a black trapezoidal magic weapon. It grew into a small mountain in the wind and blocked it in front of him.

With a loud bang, the small mountain transformed by the magic weapon was like paper, and a big hole was blown out.

"Old bastard, you actually have the strength close to the fourth-grade upper grade!" Black Wind Master was horrified. The opponent was one realm higher than him, and he could not deal with him!

A black hurricane immediately appeared around him, wrapped him up and fled to the sky. Although the dragon turtle was strong, its escape technique was not as good as his. Escape to the sky was the best choice!

Before the hurricane flew far, a green dragon claw more than ten feet in size emerged from the sky and instantly dispersed the hurricane!

A scream from Black Wind Master was heard in the air, but his figure was not seen. The dispersed hurricane turned into small hurricanes, flying quickly in different directions!

Turtle Boss and Eagle Seven only stopped a part of it, and a large number of hurricanes escaped!

"Black Wind Old Monster's ability to escape is indeed extraordinary! Forget it, I'll spare his life this time!" The dragon turtle narrowed his eyes and said, looking into the distance.

"Humph, if you can't beat it, just run away. This is all the human race can do!" Eagle Seven was quite disdainful.

"He took a hit from me. Even if he goes back, he can't fight again in a short time. The human race is equivalent to losing a Nascent Soul fighter," the dragon turtle said in a deep voice, "Where are the other cultivators of the human race?"

"There is only one Nascent Soul cultivator, and the rest are Golden Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators. There are not many of them. The half-demon clan is responsible for encircling them. The battle should be over now!"

"Well, let's go back and prepare for the next plan!"

On Xingshi Island, many half-demons returned to the island. They suffered a lot of losses this time, but they also killed many human cultivators and picked up some storage bags, but they didn't make a profit overall.

Several half-demons in the Golden Core stage stood in the air, waiting for the returning cultivators!

A burly man frowned and said, "We lost too many people this time. The sea clan always uses us as the vanguard, just to take the opportunity to weaken our strength. It's a pity that the family elders are not here, otherwise we wouldn't have to suffer so much!"

Another cultivator with a refined temperament, wearing a green shirt, and looking very similar to the human race said, "There is no way. The ancestor is practicing a secret technique and can't come. But after this, we can rest for a while. No matter how strong the sea clan and the demon clan are, they can't do too much!"

While they were talking, two escape lights flew quickly from a distance, and two half-demons with weak breath and panic soon appeared in front of them!

"Fellow Daoist Hou, Fellow Daoist Yang, what happened to you? You are like this? Aren't you going to chase a middle-stage Jindan?" The big man frowned and said, his face full of confusion!

The long-bearded monk named Yang replied, "We met a monk named Wang Hao. His skills were really powerful. Five fellow Taoists died in his hands. We were no match for him and didn't dare to stay any longer. We used secret techniques to escape and ended up like this!"

The two saw that Wang Hao ran away without fighting at all. For the sake of face, they could only exaggerate the opponent's strength. After all, the opponent killed five Jindan monks in a row.

"Wang Hao? What does this person look like? Tell me in detail!"

The monk surnamed Yang himself described Wang Hao's dress and appearance, "We were far away at the time, so we didn't see him clearly, but we will definitely recognize him when we see him again! This man's methods are really powerful, and the entire island was blown up. Most of the time, judging from the traces and auras left at the scene, it seemed that several fellow Taoists were killed by him without much resistance! Even the late-stage Jindan monks were probably not as good as him. There were only a few leftovers when we passed by. The mounts of several fellow Taoists!”

"No, I have an impression of the person you mentioned. The first ones to pursue him were Bat Ying and Zhu Shi! They haven't come back either. I'm afraid they have died. But don't they match the number of people you mentioned?"

"No, I recognize the mounts of those two fellow Taoists, but there are no remains of their mounts at the scene!"

"Hiss, so this person killed seven generals of our clan in a row?" Everyone looked shocked. Their losses this time were too great.

However, the green-robed monk's eyes lit up and he said slowly: "This may not be a good thing. Quick, gather all the golden elixir monks and let's surround and kill Wang Hao!"

The big man was stunned when he heard this: "Fellow Daoist Feng, are you crazy? This person is so powerful, why should we provoke him, report the matter, and give the Hai Clan a headache?"