Chapter 1181 He Must Have Done It on Purpose

Those who besieged Zhou Yang and Shi Hao, except for a few ethnic groups of the Yu Clan, were all kinds of prehistoric relics. Therefore, before the Baiduan Mountains, the remaining people, except for the prehistoric relics who were so frightened that they lost the ability to move, The rest are humans.

At this moment, when they heard Shi Hao's slightly excited inquiry, their bodies trembled subconsciously. Isn't the food all over the sky not enough for you?

The Baiduan Mountain Range is also a rare opportunity in the entire wasteland. Almost all the strengths sent the most outstanding disciples of their own clan to the Baiduan Mountain Range.

There are countless princes and princes, and there are tens of thousands of prehistoric species, among which there are many pure-blooded creatures. It is conceivable that the number of older generations who escorted so many geniuses into the Baiduan Mountains is absolutely amazing.

Although they didn't count them in detail, the rain of wings and thighs that formed all over the sky must add up to tens of thousands.

Now that young man who is stronger than a pure-blood beast is still not satisfied, and wants to wait for the stronger ones from the prehistoric race to come and take revenge.

Whether it was the genius of the prehistoric relic who was paralyzed by fright, or the leaders of the major forces of the human race, none of them doubted the authenticity of Shi Hao's words.

The small golden bowl that shines like the sun, and the silver light blade shot out from the bucket, like a sky sword, is harvesting the crops planted, and those relics of the old generation have no ability to resist under the attack of the silver light blade .

Those of the older generation who sent young geniuses to the Baiduan Mountains for trials included not only elders of various races, but even some kings. There are so many strong people, enough to attack an ancient country.

However, under the power of the small golden bowl, whether it is an ordinary servant or a king among the remnants of the wilderness, some special parts of his body seemed to fall off automatically and flew into the small golden bowl.

The power of the small golden bowl is indeed frightening, but the young man who controls the small golden bowl is even more frightening.

His Holiness? Is it a god? Still a higher realm.

Some of the powerful human races who had seen the shot shook their heads one after another. The venerables in their group did not have such power.

Those venerables may be able to crush a prince-level powerhouse, but they cannot crush thousands of prince-level powerhouses.

"Is there a god in front of me?"

Everyone couldn't help but tremble. The Venerable is an invincible existence in the wasteland. If the person in front of him is a god, then who can compete in the wasteland?

As for higher realms,

They no longer dare to think about it.

A god is enough to make any power in the wasteland tremble, not to mention the power of that small golden bowl-like magic weapon is even more frightening, and the horror comes from the depths of the soul.

Especially those prehistoric remnants of birds and beasts, the small golden bowl left a nightmarish shadow in their hearts.

The small golden bowls are like tableware for the gods to eat, they are the ingredients for the gods, and they will never forget the feeling of special parts of the body suddenly falling off.

Although their wings and legs can still grow with energy, the fear brought to them by the small golden bowl can no longer be eliminated.

The weakness and fear of being reduced to a meal are deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls, and may be passed on forever, imprinted in their blood.

"Linger, do you know that young man?"

In the sky, a huge palace was floating, bright and majestic. Huo Ling'er was in the palace, staring at Zhou Yang and Shi Hao blankly, when a gentle spiritual voice sounded in her ears.

Huo Ling'er nodded subconsciously, she never thought that the brat was so powerful, and Zhou Yang, who was with him, was even more terrifying.

Harvesting the remnants of the wilderness is like harvesting the straw in the field, natural and beautiful.

She, and the nine lions were separated from Zhou Yang and Shi Hao at the exit.

Shi Hao cut off all the prehistoric remnants that were hostile to him in the entire Baiduan Mountain Range, and even some rampant and violent prehistoric remnants were put into his huge black universe bag by Shi Hao.

"It seems that the wasteland is going to be chaotic."

The Fire Emperor said leisurely, with a slight sigh in his voice.

Although what he came here was just a ray of incarnation, he could still feel that Zhou Yang's strength was far beyond that of the Venerable. Perhaps only the strong among the gods could have such transcendent strength.

A god walking in the wilderness, every move will bring earth-shaking changes to the whole wilderness, and perhaps many peak ethnic groups and ancient countries will be destroyed because of it.

"How... do you know their identities?"

A radiant old man stood there tremblingly. If it wasn't for the nine lions pulling him, he might be dragged by a friend to besiege Zhou Yang and Shi Hao together.

The people who besieged Zhou Yang and Shi Hao were not all dismembered by Shi Hao because of the genius of their ethnic group, but because they knew that Zhou Yang and Shi Hao packed up and brought out the entire Baiduan Mountain Range.

The great opportunities in the Baiduan Mountains, these elders are also coveted, but due to the rules of the small world, they cannot enter.

Now a young man who looks to be about twenty years old and a teenager looted all the treasures in the Baiduan Mountains, how could they not be moved.

The Baiduan Mountains are the place where saints and sages fell, because there are magic tools of ancient saints and treasures of pure-blooded creatures, which are enough to make any prince crazy.

"I·······"

The nine-headed lion hesitated to speak, but he couldn't speak.

He wanted to take Shi Hao as his servant, but in the end, Shi Hao slapped him and grabbed him. The difference in strength was too great, so the nine-headed lion agreed to be Shi Hao's younger brother.

He absolutely does not admit that Shi Hao used him as a mount.

"Okay..."

The old man of the nine-headed lion family said in surprise.

From the eyes of the nine lions, he could see the complex look, obviously the nine lions were also suppressed by Shi Hao, and now they came out intact.

Maybe the nine lions were taken as mounts by those two terrifying demon kings, so what's the matter.

The Great Wilderness is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and the nine-headed lion clan has its own arrogance. If ordinary people want to take them in, they will definitely be bloodbathed.

However, if powerful gods wanted to accept them as mounts, they would not refuse.

Their ancestors used to be the mounts of the ancient saints, and they were powerful in the heavens. In front of the real strong, there is no arrogance to speak of, only strength and weakness.

Moreover, judging from the expressions of the nine lions, it is not as simple as taking them as mounts, otherwise, the two great demon kings would definitely come out riding the nine lions.

This old man of the nine-headed lion clan would not think arrogantly that the two big demon kings were merciful to the nine-headed lion clan because they were afraid of the strong members of the nine-headed lion clan.

Among the many prehistoric remnants that were just harvested by the small golden bowl, many forces are much stronger than the Nine-headed Lion Clan. Among those forces, there is a Venerable Master sitting in charge.

"let's go."

Zhou Yang shook his head, rejecting Shi Hao's proposal.

Zhou Yang would not mind waiting if a few real immortals could come to retaliate against them. In the current situation, at most a few venerables would come to peek around, and few would dare to make a move.

Waiting here is a complete waste of time.

"Little fat man, little brother, we will go to Kunpeng's nest in Beihai to inherit the inheritance of Kunpeng. There are ten fierce treasures there. Do you want to go together?"

Shi Hao's big black jewel-like eyes suddenly burst into bright light, shouting loudly.

Zhou Yang, "······".

Huo Ling'er, Nine-headed Lion and others, "...".

He must have done it on purpose!