Chapter 2991

With a loud rumbling sound, two phantoms of real dragons appeared in the sky. Their eyes each emitted a yellow sound wave and rushed straight towards Wang Hao.

"Real dragon phantom, no wonder the real dragon clan has a grudge against the human race. It seems that Zhongtian Zhenjun has targeted the real dragon clan a lot in the past!" Wang Hao suddenly realized that he had seen many monsters with real dragon bloodlines here. Maybe Zhongtian Zhenjun caught real dragons and made spirit insects in the past, or maybe he killed many real dragons and let his spirit beasts refine them!

No wonder the yellow dragon earthworm, a spirit insect with a low upper limit, can grow to the eighth level.

This provides Wang Hao with an idea. Among the spirit beasts and spirit insects he raises, there are also those with similar bloodlines. Taking the path of devouring, he may also succeed.

While thinking, Wang Hao's movements were not slow. He moved his fingertips, and sword energy shot out, defeating a large number of sound waves!

He slapped his palm with his backhand, and a flaming hand fell from the sky. The cry of the phoenix could be heard faintly!

The two real dragon phantoms roared wildly, and the yellow sand flew up, condensing into yellow spears, piercing the Burning Immortal Palm.

With a bang, the Burning Immortal Palm turned into a raging flame and spread.

A large mass of transparent mucus gushed out of the surface of the yellow dragon earthworm, and the flames could not penetrate and quickly extinguished!

There was another roar, and the void above the head of a yellow dragon earthworm suddenly cracked, and a black giant hand suddenly appeared and slapped his head!

With a muffled "bang", the yellow dragon earthworm flew backwards, blood gushed out, and five terrifying blood marks appeared on his head!

But just when Wang Hao was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he suddenly frowned, and his figure turned into a lightning and disappeared!

The next moment, a black iron claw suddenly appeared. If Wang Hao had not dodged in time, he would have been killed!

With two mocking cries, two strange birds appeared in the sky, each of them holding a yellow dragon earthworm in their claws. The yellow dragon earthworm, which had just been fighting with Wang Hao, was caught in an instant.

"Eighth-level bald eagle!" Wang Hao's face became solemn. The bald eagle is also called the human-faced eagle because of its flat face and concentrated facial features, which is similar to a human face, hence the name!

They are descendants of the Nine-headed Cang Luan. Although the Nine-headed Cang Luan is only a lower-level true spirit, its magical powers should not be underestimated!

Moreover, the strength of these two bald eagles is the eighth-level middle-grade, and they killed the yellow dragon worm in seconds.

"It's so lively, the human race, I finally see the human race again," the slightly larger bald eagle laughed.

"It is rumored that the human race tastes very good, and I can finally try it," the other bald eagle made a surprised female voice with a fiery look

At this moment, they suddenly frowned together, and an inexplicable fluctuation appeared, making the two monsters dizzy.

However, they are descendants of the true spirit after all, and their souls are much stronger than the yellow dragon worm, and they have not suffered serious injuries.

Wang Hao frowned when he saw that the soul attack was not effective.

The success in the early stage made him relax a little, and he was touched by two big monsters without noticing it at all!

"The human race is really abominable. They actually use some despicable means," the bald eagle said angrily.

"Brother, don't waste your time talking to him. Take him down as soon as possible. I can smell the scent of other human races."

Before she finished speaking, a blood light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and a blood-red sword fell from the sky. It was the Blood-sucking Sword.

Facing an opponent with stronger cultivation than himself, after the initial test, Wang Hao dared not hold back at all!

The blood light went straight to the two bald eagles. The nine-headed blue phoenix appeared behind the bald eagles. The nine heads moved together, spraying a silver halo, and the speed of the blood light cut by the Blood-sucking Sword suddenly slowed down!

Then, the nine-headed blue phoenix screamed, shook its wings, and a golden lightning flew out, defeating the blood light!

The descendants of the true spirits are not at the same level as the monsters with the blood of the true spirits. Wang Hao sighed a little. Did the True Lord Zhongtian really raise the true spirits and true dragons as pets back then?

However, Wang Hao did not expect to injure the opponent with one blow. He was still shocked to see that the opponent could easily resolve the attack from the pseudo-post-natal immortal weapon.

If there was only one, Wang Hao could still try to deal with one or two. Facing two bald eagles, he had already given birth to the idea of ​​retreating!

Countless blood-colored sword energy condensed, and the sky was covered with blood. From a distance, it looked like a blood-colored river, surrounding the two bald eagles.

"Hmph, you have some skills, but do you think you can defeat us like this?" The bald eagle snorted coldly, and the phantom behind him made a harsh cry. The wind blew up, and several sharp claws emerged out of thin air, grabbing one big hole after another in the blood-colored river.

A rumbling explosion sounded, and the blood-colored and black spiritual light intertwined, and the air waves rolled!

After everything returned to calm, the sky had lost the slightest blood color, but Wang Hao's figure could not be seen!

"Not good, he has already thought about running away, chase him quickly." The female cultivator in the bald eagle said angrily.

"Don't worry, he can't run away. Now that he's in, don't think about getting out. I know where they're going. After we have a good meal and rest, we can just wait for him there," the male cultivator said confidently, looking somewhere in the northwest.

"Hey, brother, do you mean they are looking for something left by our ancestors?" the female cultivator asked curiously.

"No, they are looking for the treasures left by the master of our ancestors, the master of this world, Zhongtian Zhenjun," the male cultivator obviously knew more.

Speaking of which, their ancestors were also one of the most important generals under Zhongtian Zhenjun, with a high status, so they naturally knew more!

But later, their ancestors were trapped and died in this dojo by the human race, and they felt resentful, and warned their descendants that if they could leave the dojo in the future, they must seek revenge on the human race!

It is precisely because of the existence of the ancestral precepts that they hate the human race so much!

Millions of miles away, a flash of lightning appeared in the jungle, revealing Wang Hao's figure. He was determined to escape, and the other party could not leave him behind.

Wang Hao took out the teleportation mirror to contact Ji Xiaotang, wanting to tell the other party that this place was dangerous and try to escape as far as possible!

But strangely, the teleportation mirror did not respond at all!

"They should not be able to go far. Did they encounter a special ban?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

After entering the dojo, they communicated with each other many times and never encountered any obstacles. This is the first time!

"The more this is the case, it means that we are close to the core area of ​​the dojo," Wang Hao's spiritual sense was opened. With full strength, his spiritual sense was enough to project millions of miles away.

However, he still did not find Ji Xiaotang and others, nor did he find any abnormal obstacles!

"Something is wrong," Wang Hao couldn't help but feel anxious. They were the elite of the entire Wang family. If something happened, all his efforts over the years would be in vain.

But soon, Wang Hao calmed down. Although Ji Xiaotang was not strong, he would never fall so easily. Besides, the soul card showed that they were all safe and sound at the moment!

"Is he just trapped, or has he gone far away?"

Just when Wang Hao was worried, a dragon roar sounded, and the surface of a large river in the distance suddenly exploded, and a green dragon flew out!

"Eighth-level middle-grade dragon," Wang Hao was shocked and exclaimed!

The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch. This luck was too bad. He just got rid of the bald eagle and encountered an eighth-level middle-grade dragon again.

"Senior Zhongtian, how many rare beasts did you raise back then?" Wang Hao was speechless. It was an accident to encounter a powerful monster once, but it was definitely not an accident to encounter it three times in a row. It was definitely related to Zhongtian Zhenjun!

The green dragon in front of him might not be a descendant of a true dragon, but he couldn't deal with it in his current state, and the bald eagle was still behind him. Of the thirty-six strategies, he could only run away!

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