Chapter 948 Who Dares to Stop Me!

"Sure enough, he is hiding among us, this kid is quite cunning!"

A series of gazes came in unison. ?? Bayi? Chinese ≈＝≤＝＝＝≈＝＝≠

When it fell on Tang Hao's body, a few rays of hot light burst out. In their eyes, this guy is even more attractive than a peerless beauty.

As soon as the group of ancient barbarians moved, they were about to strike.

But at this time, Tang Hao took the lead, and instantly jumped up, killing the ancient barbarian who was following him.

This guy must die!

Otherwise, he would not be able to escape.

He crazily stimulated the power of the god bone, and in his eyes, a golden light burst out, and indistinctly, there was a phantom of Yinglong rising up, hissing towards the sky.

This punch was like a thunderbolt, killing the opponent in the blink of an eye.

The face of the ancient barbarian changed drastically, revealing an expression of extreme horror, full of shock.

This aura is really astonishing, berserk and domineering, it's completely like facing an ancient beast.

He couldn't dodge it, so he could only hastily cross his arms and block the punch.

clang!

In this punch, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The ancient barbarian was struck by lightning all over his body, his body was like a cannonball, he plummeted out, and at the same time, he spurted out blood with a puff.

And his arms were blown apart, dripping with blood.

With a hiss, everyone gasped, a little shocked.

This ancient barbarian tribe is very special, they cultivate their bodies, their physical bodies are as strong as gold and iron, they can forcibly shake magic weapons, but right now they are seriously injured by this kid's punch.

Tang Hao stepped forward, wanting to finish this person completely.

But at this time, the rest of the ancient barbarians had already rushed up. One of them was as strong as an iron tower, with a red complexion, and exuded a scorching lava-like aura.

This person's cultivation is in the middle stage.

With an incomparably domineering aura, he

Come with a punch.

Tang Hao had no choice but to withdraw and retreat violently.

With his current strength, he is far from an opponent in the mid-term of Jindan.

"Where to run!"

The big man roared sharply and rushed after him.

Tang Hao turned around, ran away, and got into the crowd again.

"Here he is! Kill him!"

"ah--!"

Shouts, screams, one after another, pierced the night sky.

At this moment, if one looks from the sky, one can see a golden light like lightning rushing continuously in the mountain. Wherever it passes, figures continue to fly upside down, and even bodies explode with a bang.

The strong smell of blood permeated the night.

Tang Hao couldn't count how many people he had killed, because there were too many people, so many people came in wave after wave.

Facing the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, no matter if it is Dzogchen or Enlightenment stage, they are all killed with one punch.

Soon, he broke out of the encirclement and ran away.

"Chase!"

This wave of pursuers merged with the previous wave, and followed closely.

After running for a short time, someone in front blocked him again, and after another fierce battle, he broke out.

Tang Hao's breathing became heavier, and his speed also dropped.

After repeated fierce battles, he couldn't hold it anymore.

The fire in the body that was suppressed by the divine bone also began to stir, which can be described as worse.

"Haha! He's dying!"

Realizing this, the pursuers in the rear couldn't help being ecstatic, and their morale soared.

"No! You can't die here!"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, took out a handful of pills from the mustard space, and stuffed them into his mouth. After a while, his state recovered to a seven-seven-eighty-eight.

"Damn! Why is this kid so alive again!"

Seeing Tang Hao speeding up suddenly and leaving in a single ride, everyone immediately became depressed and cursed.

In front of Tang Hao, people kept coming to meet him.

With continuous fierce battles and breakouts, the reserve of pills quickly ran out, and more and more masters came in, among them there were even a few late stage players, who suffered more and more injuries.

That robe was already tattered and soaked in blood.

"Who dares to stop me!"

He hissed and roared loudly, flying upwards, with a murderous aura that shook the sky, and he looked like a demon god.

He was as brave as ever, punching out, exploding every body.

The crowd became more and more horrified. Under the pursuit of so many people, this kid has survived until now, and every time he is about to run out of fuel, he will be resurrected with full blood.

He is like a little strong, he can't be killed no matter what, his vitality is extremely tenacious, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

Up to now, this kid is still alive, but thousands of pursuers have fallen, blood staining this mountain range.

Even they had to admit that it was incredible.

You know, this is just a kid at the enlightenment stage, not a golden core.

"This son... is really a monster!"

Many people sighed secretly.

Before I knew it, it was another night.

At dawn, Tang Hao broke out of the siege again and ran away. At this moment, he was almost exhausted. Sweeping the mustard seed space, there are only five or six of the healing ones left, and none of the healing ones are left.

His heart sank.

If things go on like this, he will die here sooner or later, and whether he can escape from this mountain range is a problem.

He grabbed the healing elixir, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it into pieces, a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

How could he give up if he didn't fight until the last moment, even if he was going to die, he would have to pull another group of backs.

After running wildly for a while, there was a loud eagle cry in the distant sky.

A huge black eagle flew over, and there were several figures standing on it. It was an old man at first, exuding a shocking aura.

That's a baby monster!

Then, from other directions, groups of people riding various mounts rushed forward.

There are dozens of people in each wave, and at a glance, they are all mid-stage, late-stage, and there are even many baby-forming old monsters.

These are people from all major forces in the southern region, including hundreds of royal families and various sects.

They rushed forward one after another.

When they got close, they jumped off and rushed towards each other.

One of the silver falcons was the fastest, and a middle-aged man jumped down from it. He was wearing a black dragon robe and had a long beard. His face was calm and majestic.

"Brat, if you dare to kill my son, take my life!"

He roared sharply, with a terrifying hatred in his eyes.

This person is the Lord of the Night Country, and he is in the late Golden Core stage.

With a wave of his hand, he blasted out a golden wheel, slashing towards Tang Hao.

Driven by the later stage of cultivation, the speed of this golden wheel is extremely fast, and Tang Hao's current state is almost exhausted. After dodging a few times, he was cut and flew out backwards.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Today... I'm going to cut you alive!"

The Night King's face was ferocious, and he urged the golden wheel to slash continuously.

Tang Hao was constantly chopped off, and scars appeared on his body, dripping with blood, shocking.

"Haha! The surname is Ye, you are almost done, let me take care of this kid!"

Another man in a dragon robe landed, waved his hand, and blasted out a sword light.

Tang Hao's figure flickered, but he couldn't dodge completely. With a bang, the sword light pierced his shoulder, and the huge impact brought him to fly backwards, and he fell heavily to the ground.