Collect the trash and start the game

Let's do it first.

Shen Hao held the Guiyuan sword again, overtook Zhou Meng's figure in one fell swoop, and strode forward.

As the people walked further in, the grass under their feet became more and more lush, and it was soft and comfortable to step on.

After a while, the three of them were far away from the crowd, and just as the group walked out of the small forest just now, they entered the junction with the next forest.

As Shen Hao approached, he realized that this section of the road was not very easy to walk. Weeds were overgrown, and the branches that had fallen from the trees even blocked the nearest path.

I don't know if there are any strange creatures such as snakes, insects, rats and ants hidden under these weeds.

If these creatures would take a bite of this, it would be very bad to think about it.

Looking at the withered branches and weeds everywhere, Shen Hao didn't dare to neglect.

When walking forward, he always swings a few swords first to cut through the weeds blocking the way, and sweep the dry branches aside.

Wang Dong, who turned into a sycophant, immediately clapped his hands and shouted: "Brother Hao is mighty, Brother Hao is unparalleled in swordsmanship."

This flattery made Shen Hao blush a little.

Turning back to Wang Dong, the sycophant, he pretended to be angry and said, "Go, go, go, little fat man, wait aside, I will make a way first, and you can walk behind me in a while, I already feel that there is something in that forest. A lot of spirit beasts."

Just as Shen Hao waved the Guiyuan Sword in his hand to clear the way, Zhou Yimeng stared at the sword in Shen Hao's hand.

His eyes blinked unblinking as if he was thinking about something.

"Sister Zhou, wake up, Sister Zhou, wake up, let's go, the road has already been opened, brother Hao is far away."

Just when Zhou Yimeng was slightly dazed, Shen Hao had already swept out the weedy section of the road with this invincible Guiyuan sword.

If Mao Lie knew, he had spent a huge price and failed to get this peerless sword in his eyes, Guiyuan Sword.

At this moment, Shen Hao is using it as a chopping knife, so spoiled, I don't know if he will be pissed to death.

"Huh? Huh?"

Zhou Meng shook her head, and her thoughts finally came back to her eyes.

The little fat man Wang Dong murmured: "Hey, no wonder the old man never lets me go up the mountain. It turns out that going up the mountain is not only terrifying to spirit beasts, but also easy to lose one's soul. This time I finally called back one's soul."

After waking up Zhou Yimeng, Wang Dong muttered and quickly chased after Shen Hao's figure.

Zhou Yimeng, who regained her sobriety, looked at Shen Hao who was walking farther and farther away, and the fat man Wang Dong who was chasing after him, she gritted her silver teeth and followed quickly.

Shen Hao's feeling is not wrong, there are indeed many spirit beasts ahead.

At this moment, he had just entered the woods, and had a chance encounter with a wild boar spirit beast. This encounter was not fun, and if he was not careful, he would have to get a lunch box.

At this moment, the wild boar spirit beast in front of him, with its taupe-brown burrs standing on end, kept swinging its pair of sharp fangs at Shen Hao, and issued a warning sound of "ho, ho" from its mouth, always Ready to rush towards Shen Hao's figure.

Relying on his body speed, Shen Hao kept moving around the wild boar, looking for the weak point of this wild boar spirit beast with many burrs.

For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

The next moment, the stalemate was broken by Wang Dong running.

As if the wild boar spirit beast had found a new target, it immediately gave up on Shen Hao and rushed towards Wang Dong's direction.

"Be careful."

As soon as Shen Hao finished speaking, the wild boar rammed towards Wang Dong with a terrifying force.

The fat man Wang Dong just ran into the woods when he saw a huge wild boar rushing towards him.

"Mom!"

The fat man broke out in an instant and ran wildly in the forest at a speed that didn't match his figure.

At this moment, he still doesn't remember that he is a supernatural being, just run.

Sa Yazi ran wildly.

After running for more than ten meters, seeing Fatty Wang Dong, his ass was about to be left as a souvenir by the wild boar.

The fat man seemed to sense the great danger behind him, and without thinking about it, he swooped towards the grass beside him.

"Bang" a huge body lay heavily on the grass, avoiding the bumps and pokes of this wild boar spirit beast dangerously.

When the wild boar spirit beast was heading towards Wang Dong, Shen Hao knew it was broken, so he teleported and quickly chased after the wild boar spirit beast.

After learning the previous lesson, facing the weak point of the wild boar spirit beast, a chrysanthemum stump came, which made his heart feel cold.

Almost the entire body of the 21-inch three-point Guiyuan sword was submerged into the body of the wild boar spirit beast.

With the inertia of the wild boar spirit beast moving forward, it was drawn out again.

With a mournful cry, the wild boar's chrysanthemum was already bleeding out, and its body was even more wobbly and unable to stand still.

At this moment, Shen Hao had already drawn the Guiyuan Sword across his chest, and carefully walked behind the wild boar spirit beast.

Seeing that the wild boar spirit beast seemed to be dying under the sword he just struck, Shen Hao struck the chrysanthemum again without hesitation.

The wild boar spirit beast finally fell to the ground screaming and died.

At this moment, Wang Dong got up from the grass profusely with sweat, staring blankly at Shen Hao and the wild boar spirit beast.

Fatty Wang Dong subconsciously tightened his chrysanthemum and his legs.

"Holy shit, brother Hao's trick is awesome..."

This scene was also seen by Zhou Yimeng, and saw this inarticulate beauty looking at the sky speechlessly.

As for our instigator, Shen Hao, he is quite satisfied with his sword just now.

If it weren't for this wild boar spirit beast's tenacious vitality, I would have killed it in an instant with the move I just made.

But at the moment, he only used two swords, which is considered a good result.

Shen Hao picked among the corpses of the wild boar spirit beast, and finally picked out a spirit bead with a bloody smell.

"Little fat man, keep brother's Lingzhu well, and brother will take you to get rich."

When Wang Dong heard this, he hurriedly agreed, wiped off the bloody spirit bead, and stuffed it into his backpack.

Shen Hao had the inspiration just now, and this time, countless spirit beasts suffered.

For more than half an hour, Shen Hao walked all the way. On the road he walked, there were already 6 spirit beasts lying down, and 3 of them had their chrysanthemums exploded. You don't need to look to know that it was Shen Hao's handwriting.

At this moment, he has gone farther and farther on the road of exploding the spirit beast chrysanthemum.

Two of the other three were killed by Zhou Meng's ice spikes.

One was accidentally killed by the fat man Wang Dong.

Wang Dong, this weird little fat man, is actually a lightning-type ability user, but this lightning-type ability user has had a bad time.

There is only one discharge skill, and this skill can only be released by touching the attacked person.

This made Shen Hao, who knew this skill, quite speechless.