Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Chapter 166 Battle of 5 Continents (8)

Second level chapter name: Wu Hao retreats

Wu Hao's dream was shattered, and the plan of riding a dog died silently. He was a little angry and said to San Gou: "San Gou, what's the matter with you? This city was not transformed by you, how can you restore your true self?" I still have to carry it.”

"Mission, armor!"

"How can you follow me to conquer the world like this?"

"What the hell, you still want to ride me?"

"Isn't this agreed upon earlier?" Wu Hao said angrily.

"It's not impossible. For a little guy like you, can't you just go into the castle and sit down? It will be sheltered from the wind and rain, so you won't be afraid of the wind and sun."

Wu Hao had a big head and looked at the Yang Yan Demon Dog back and forth, ignoring the suggestions put forward by the three dogs.

Where to sit?

Sitting on the castle, rubbing your buttocks; sitting on the castle, like a prisoner imprisoned in a cage; sitting on the head, you have to follow the three dogs running up and down every day, no matter what, it is not powerful enough.

Damn it, I was cheated!

Wu Hao rushed forward, stared into the dog's eyes, stretched out his hand, and shouted fiercely: "Bring me a surprise!"

The three dogs all showed motherly smiles, raised their front feet, pointed at Wu Hao and said, "I gave it to you a long time ago, don't you feel it?"

After he finished speaking, he made himself laugh first, rolling back and forth on the ground, causing dust to fly.

Wu Hao looked at the three dogs in confusion. The little animals he had tamed all had some funny attributes. Some used themselves as swords, some would cry without saying a word, some slept 24 hours a day, and some had schizophrenia. There is a man who is sneaky, and there is a man who likes to read romance novels.

Now here comes another bastard who looks mighty, has a soft and cute voice, and his behavior does not match his appearance. He can make himself laugh by talking and doing things by himself.

He felt a little tired. It was difficult to lead this team. There was no one normal except himself.

After sensing his own condition, he saw that there was no improvement. He looked at Sangou who was still lying on the ground with a puzzled look, kicked him hard twice, glanced at Sangou and raised his head.

"Your cultivation!" After saying that, the three dog heads laughed together and twisted into a ball, almost tying themselves into knots.

Wu Hao frowned slightly and felt carefully. His expression gradually turned from confusion to anger. Blue veins popped up on his exposed skin, and the anger in his eyes was about to solidify.

"You damn bastard, do you know how difficult it is for me to reach the next level?"

Wu Hao was shocked and turned pale, and then became furious. He held down the head of one of the three dogs and cursed loudly. He could no longer control his hands and feet and shouted back and forth at the three dogs.

His realm actually dropped from the primary stage of Transformation to the high stage of Nascent Soul, a huge step back.

How long had he been deployed? After waiting for the sect master to be away from home, he had tricked, cheated, and been struck by lightning before he could achieve his current level of cultivation. He just retreated without any mental preparation. At this moment, he wanted to kill Sangou directly. Beat him to death and eat meat.

He moved his hands and feet together and kept greeting the three dogs. The three dogs ignored him and showed a comfortable expression. When Wu Hao's anger was almost gone, he said slowly: "Fortunately, the monsters today have enough blood, otherwise I estimate that you will be directly reduced to the foundation building stage. I was banned from cultivation and suppressed for many years. I signed an equality contract with you, so everything must be equal, including cultivation and identity."

Wu Hao stared at the Yang Yan Demon Dog blankly, which made the Demon Dog feel a little embarrassed. He stopped laughing and stopped making trouble. He felt a little frightened. He lowered his voice slightly and called out: "Brother, can I call you brother?" !”

The voice is cute and cute.

"Equality contract, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The devil dog responded weakly: "You didn't even ask!"

"I'm so stupid, really, how could I believe a child's words."

The devil dog was unhappy and screamed: "I'm not a child, I just have a cute voice."

"I'm so stupid, really!" Wu Hao kept repeating this sentence, not knowing whether it was because he felt sorry for retreating or because he regretted being deceived by Sangou.

Traveling with one man and one dog, Wu Hao began to plan again after experiencing the great sadness of retreating. He hunted geese all day long, and was even blinded by geese pecks. This was something that even his uncle and aunt couldn't bear.

He silently added a time limit of 1 years to the contract for Devil Dog's thug mount.

"Three dogs, come on!"

After several times of this, the devil dog couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly: "I am a devil dog, a holy beast, not a three-dog, let alone your thug."

Wu Hao covered his heart, his expression was extremely painful, he sighed, his eyes filled with tears, he looked at Sangou sadly and intently, without saying a word.

The demon dog cursed in his heart, unwilling to kill the monster in front of him with a burst of dark light.

His attack method is single, each of the three heads has different attributes: light, darkness and Samadhi True Fire. Both point-kill and range attacks are very sharp.

The Cemetery of the Gods is the treasure land that Demon Dog and Wu Hao mentioned. Many families and sects who have entered the secret realm will tell their disciples who enter the place to hunt for treasures of the importance and necessity of this place.

In recent days, many monks and wild demons have been coming here from all directions almost every day, waiting for the cemetery to open.

When there are more people, it is easy for disputes to arise, especially when the two sides are already hostile forces. The Zhongtian Realm and the Wilderness Realm, plus the local indigenous people, have taken turns to fight among several forces, but they have been controlled within a certain range and have not spread. .

Hundreds of battles, large and small, have been fought. There have been casualties, but there has been no large-scale battle. The cemetery is about to open. Now is not the time to fight with all one's strength. Several forces are trying their best to restrain it.

Jian Zi and Fu Zi also appeared here.

Another burst of treasure light appeared in the cemetery. It was domineering and fierce, with continuous ups and downs of treasure light, each with its own characteristics. It reflected the world in the cemetery and also reflected in the hearts of treasure hunters.

The temporarily impassable protective formation, with the advent of the treasure light, circulates a gray-red light curtain, and the red runes are like flexible fish, turning back and forth in the light curtain, making a "hissing" sound.

Today's light curtain has changed for the seventh time. The gray and blood-colored light curtain has skyrocketed, and the whole world is flickering. Many treasure hunters are silently counting the times. In only one day, the number of spiritual energy tides has reached nine times. This cemetery It is about to be opened, and it has been opened seven times now, which means that in the next few days, the forbidden door here will be opened.

"Buzz buzz...boom"

The streaks of bloody lightning broke away from the light curtain, struck straight down, and followed the path of the malicious treasure hunters who appeared around them. They were scattered among the crowd. The lightning continued to beat, and after hitting one person, it exploded, covering the main film area. .

As soon as the Buddha's golden body appeared, Huang Renren's sword light and lightning melted together, canceling each other out.

The Zhongtian monks each used their own methods to catch the next blow, while the wild demon and the natives of the secret realm also used their magic skills to catch the lightning.

Fozi moved his eyes back and forth between the other two camps, his eyes filled with solemnity.