Chapter 12: The Escaped Slave

"Seventh-order monster..." Lin Hao bit a hair. Judging from its hardness, it was a seventh-order monster.

Lin Hao is now a fifth-order monster, and the odds of winning against a seventh-order monster are not great, but he has obtained a lot of stars and black iron, maybe he can fight, and even if he fails, he can retreat.

Lin Hao bit a spirit stone and entered a state of cultivation.

A wisp of spiritual energy was absorbed by him from the spiritual stone. After running in the body for a few weeks, it was inhaled into the demon core, and the experience in the system gradually increased.

Under the nourishment of the holy dragon's mind, while his body was strengthened, his soul was also nourished, and his mood was completely calmed down.

The Holy Dragon Heart Method is worthy of being a Dragon Clan exercise. In addition to strengthening the body, it also has the effect of nourishing the soul and soothing the mind.

Cultivation of immortals, in addition to improving the realm, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind. A cultivator can be bloodthirsty, lustful, and cruel, but he cannot lose his mind.

The heart method, the holy dragon heart method is named after the heart method, and at the same time of cultivation, it will cast the heart of the Tao.

Lin Hao's Dao Heart was destroyed the moment he was killed by his apprentice in his previous life, and now he is in the process of rebuilding his Dao Heart.

The cruel and ruthless Lin Hao is already dead. The current Lin Hao is much more rational than in the previous life, and his murderous intention is much lighter. Only when he is extremely angry, will he reveal the true face of World Destruction Lei Zun.

At this time, Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a snake letter with a suspicious look on his face.

He suddenly smelled a tinge of blood.

The black yin snake is very sensitive to the smell of blood, and the smell of blood can be felt in a radius of one kilometer.

Lin Hao immediately sprang out of the hole and crawled in the direction of the smell of blood.

Not long after, Lin Hao came to a slope. He found that there was a pool of blood in the grass below.

Lin Hao rushed over and found that the pool of blood had not solidified, but had just been left behind.

"Are there humans?"

Lin Hao could distinguish the blood of human monsters, and the blood was clearly left by humans. In such a barren mountain, there are still humans coming?

Lin Hao held his breath and spit out the snake letter. The snake letter can distinguish the breath, and thus judge the flow of the bloody smell.

After a while, Lin Hao turned his head and ran towards the east.

"just in front!"

Lin Hao turned a corner and sped more than 300 meters away, then stopped and stared at the crack in the rock in front of him. He could feel the smell of blood coming from behind the crack in the rock.

He slowly crawled over and walked silently through the grass.

It's getting closer!

Fifty meters... Thirty meters... Twenty meters...

Ten meters!

At this distance, Lin Hao could feel the heat radiating from the surface of the human body. Judging from the breath, it should be the early stage of a congenital warrior, but he was seriously injured.

It was inappropriate to rush over now, Lin Hao had an idea and ran to a nearby tree.

Looking down from the top of the tree, Lin Hao could see that a young man with injuries all over his body was hiding behind a rock.

The young man held a dagger that had already broken in his hand, his arm trembled slightly due to the pain of the wound, and the dagger was slightly unstable, but he gritted his teeth and his eyes were fierce.

"Huh?" Lin Hao looked surprised.

What surprised him was that this young man was wearing a pair of leather pants with a naked upper body, and a blood-red character was branded on his chest—Slave!

Is he a slave of the Colosseum? escaped?

"Da da da……"

There were rustling footsteps and scolding voices in the distance. Lin Hao hurriedly crawled on the tree without making any sound, and even the beating of his heart was slowed down.

"Damn, that stinky boy can really run!"

"He is injured, wherever he can run, I can find him along the blood trail!"

In Lin Hao's sight, three strong men in black appeared, who looked like people from the Colosseum.

But even more powerful, all of them have reached innate strength.

The first guy wearing a black hood has reached the middle stage of the innate warrior, which is equivalent to a 7th-level wild monster, and is many times stronger than Ye Hai.

I saw the man bent down and touched the remaining blood on the ground, his eyes cold.

"That kid is nearby, give me an inch by inch!"

"Yes!"

The three immediately began to act.

The three worked separately, one searching the grass on the left, the other exploring the rocks in front, and the other observing the right.

Lin Hao clings to the tree trunk, crawling towards the top of the treetop like an earthworm without making any sound.

The person exploring the rock seemed to smell something, and with a suspicious expression, walked towards the crack in the rock where the boy was.

Lin Hao could clearly feel that the youth's spirit was tense, the dagger in his palm trembled slightly, the blue veins on his face burst out, and those crimson and crazy eyes were like a beast about to go mad.

"clatter!"

A drop of blood fell on the ground, and the innate warrior's hearing was very keen. The person who explored the rock immediately shrank his pupils and was about to shout.

Sudden!

The young man rushed out violently, and with the momentum of thunder, the broken dagger slammed into the man's chest.

"Crack!"

The dagger broke directly, but some of the blades still stabbed in, and the man fell to the ground with a scream.

Disappointment flashed in the boy's eyes, and the weapon was so bad that it failed to kill him with a single blow.

"There is a situation!"

"kill him!"

The remaining two people immediately noticed the situation, glared at the footsteps, and rushed out towards the young man. The black hood pulled out a bright big knife from behind and slashed at the young man's head with a fierce wind.

"I thought I could change another one before I died, but it's a pity!"

The boy's face showed despair, and he no longer had the strength to escape. He was already seriously injured, and it was the limit to be able to drag him here and deliver the last blow before his death!

"Hahaha! God wants to kill me, Ye Wenlong!" The young man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. In the laughter, the tears ran down the blood, and the laughter was extremely tragic and tragic.

He has reached the limit of what he can do, and he still cannot escape death, everything is good luck!

Just when he was about to die!

Suddenly, a huge shadow shrouded the sky.

A Colosseum martial artist paused, looked up, and saw a giant stone tablet descending from the sky, with heavy pressure, smashed on his head.

"Bang!"

The man's head was smashed, his brain exploded, and he fell to the ground, out of breath.

"Ding! You killed level 6 monsters and gained 720 experience points!" came the system prompt.

"What!" The black turban turned his head, but saw a black stone tablet on the body of the dead man, with three words engraved on the stone tablet: Qingling Village.

what's going on? Why did a stone tablet suddenly fall from the sky and smash people to death?

Just now, their attention was focused on the slave boy, and they didn't even notice what happened in the sky.

Even the slave boy was stunned for a moment. Could it be that someone from an expert helped him?