Chapter 837 Black and White World

"There are also any magic weapons you need, there will be them there, if you want to refine your own magic weapons, there are also ways to refine magic weapons for you; there are also various fairy medicines, elixir... In short, whatever you want, there will be there! "

"There is nothing you can't see, only what you can't imagine!"

After Yang Ge finished speaking, he laughed strangely, and then continued to lead the way.

After Zhou Hao listened to what he said, infinite imaginations flooded his mind.

That place must be a wonderful place.

At least there is still a little breath of life, otherwise, as it is now, it is completely like living in an atmosphere of being hunted down, and the spirit must always be kept at a high level of tension, and you must not trust everyone you see. It's tiring.

Just because this ancient road to immortality is filled with a tense and chilling atmosphere, this atmosphere will make people feel very uneasy.

Anxiety to the point of almost breaking down.

Before arriving at the mountain that Yang Ge mentioned, they also ran into two teams that hunted new monks, but they were quite acquainted. One team knew that Yang Ge and Zhou Hao were different by looking at their faces. It was so annoying, so they quickly took a detour and left; another team fought against Zhou Hao, but after the fight, they knew that Zhou Hao and Yang Ge were not easy, so they escaped at the cost of sacrificing their two accomplices.

Among them, Yang Ge killed one, gained 12,000 experience points, and his realm directly rose to the second level of the fairyland.

After that, the journey was smooth.

When going up the mountain, there began to be a constant flow of people around, many of whom were newcomers who had just arrived in Haotian Realm.

The faces of those newcomers were tense and chilling, filled with a feeling of distrust for anyone.

This is caused by the killing atmosphere of Haotian Realm and those hunting teams that come out from time to time.

Also as a newcomer in Haotian Realm, Zhou Hao was much luckier than them because he was lucky enough to meet the big brother Yang Ge.

Looking at the uneasiness on the faces of these newcomers, Zhou Hao felt that they were very pitiful, and when he thought of the teams that hunted and killed newcomers to obtain the Dao Fruit, his heart suddenly burst into anger.

That kind of monk who bullies others is really hateful, a thousand times is not enough to die!

However, the most hateful thing is of course the rule of exchanging Dao fruits for passports.

"Who the hell made this rule?" Zhou Hao couldn't help asking in private.

This rule is obviously a bloody rule that deliberately makes monks in the Haotian Realm kill each other!

"Is someone eating human blood steamed buns?"

"Could it be that those Tianzun who are closed by Tianzun don't care about such unfair things?"

He couldn't help thinking about those Tianzun who were closed by Tianzun, could it be so dark?

Whoever kills the most people can get the VIP who passes the level?

It's too dark, isn't it?

"Pooh!"

Zhou Hao couldn't help but spit out.

Yang Ge looked back at him, only to see a gloomy look on his face, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Hao didn't come back, and didn't know what to say, so he replied, "Brother Yang, I'm fine."

Yang Ge seemed to see through his thoughts again, so he said: "Brother Zhou, isn't this the way the world is, where there is black there is white, where there is good there is bad, and where there is right there is wrong; if you don't be a bad person, there will naturally be people." Let’s do it, you don’t like black people, of course some people like black people, if you don’t make trouble, can you stop others from making trouble?”

Zhou Hao lowered his voice and said, "Little brother knows this truth, but this truth is too uncomfortable."