Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Meng

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The heavy rain fell suddenly, and there was a fierce beast fighting in a distant mountain forest, which caused the mountain to collapse and blocked Huang Hao's way.

Huang Hao jumped off the unicorn and tied Qingfeng to his body to prevent any accidents when he was fighting. Although this is a bit restrained, he can't let these people hurt Qingfeng, let alone let Qingfeng become a hostage threatened by the enemy.

Since there is no way to avoid it, then go up to the difficulty and fight if you want to fight!

The black crowd surrounded the two children with a murderous look. This scene looked a little funny.

If you let other people know, you will laugh your ass off.

Compared with this group of masters, these two children look so small, but on the other hand, how unparalleled they are to face the siege of dozens of masters with their weak bodies.

This time, the leader who led the people from the Yu Clan to siege and kill Huang Hao was named Meng. He was in a state of desperation at the moment. He had been waiting for Miss Xia in Chongyun Town for 27 days, and wanted to ask Miss Xia for a token to enter the Butian Pavilion. .

However, it was too late to wait for Miss Xia's arrival, but the news that the ancestral land was burned came.

After inquiring, it was still done by a child, and the news had spread like wind to the ears of Emperor Renhuang of the imperial city, who was furious, "Several masters and servants must be on their way.

At this time, if he didn't kill the child in front of him, he wouldn't be able to explain to the prince. If he was allowed to live, it might cause dissatisfaction with the recognition of another lineage, so he didn't hesitate to lead the team himself.

The wind howls, the torrential rain beats on people, the sky and the earth are gloomy, and there are fierce beasts fighting in the distance.

"It's a good weather for killing people, and it's also a good place to bury the bones. There are no bones left, and wild beasts compete for food." Meng thought in a good mood, and then with a big wave of his hand, three people rushed towards Huang Hao.

The talisman light flickered, these people were among the best masters, at least one level higher than Huang Hao who is still in the blood-moving state.

Mao Qiu gritted his teeth and made a threatening sound, Qingfeng was tied to Huang Hao's body and couldn't move, and he didn't dare to move around to cause trouble for Huang Hao.

Huang Hao waved his arms and went to meet him. The Sword intent that had been used countless times was completely natural, and he rushed towards the enemy, and the blow went straight to the heart.

Experienced in the wilderness, taught him the most is that the moves don't have to be complicated, it's better to take people's lives directly.

Compared to the kid who would feel guilty for hurting others a few years ago, he can kill people without changing his face and without mercy.

Milky White's Sword intent illuminated the gloomy sky for a moment, resulting in one death and two injuries.

On Huang Hao's back, Qingfeng's big eyes stared round and round, and after a long while, he whispered in Huang Hao's ear: "Little big brother, you are so amazing!"

The person on the opposite side was also taken aback: "Good boy, you have some skills, no wonder you dare to do such a thing. Then what kind of magic sword intent is, I can't even see its name.

"No matter what, they will definitely die today, but it seems that this kid has something good on him, you guys, go, use all your strength to cripple his legs and feet first, and bring them to me

Meng sneered, he would like to see what good things a brat can come up with to resist the next attack.

As soon as the words fell, several people rushed towards Huang Hao.

Two fists are no match for four hands. Even though Huang Hao is very powerful, he gradually loses his strength. He is panting heavily, his vision is covered by the blood left from his head, and he looks at the enemy opposite him indistinctly.

After a while, he killed three more people, but he also reached the limit. These three people kept targeting his lower body. At this time, Huang Hao's leg bone was broken, and he stepped on the ground in excruciating pain.

Qingfeng wiped away the blood from Huang Hao's head with his small hand, choked up and said: "Little big brother, leave me and go! There are many people on the other side, we can't beat him!"

Meng, who was on the opposite side, also laughed loudly: "That's right, as a child, you still need to be aware of current affairs."

In fact, Meng was also shocked by Huang Hao's tenacity. These people are not weak, they are masters in the clan, and they were easily defeated by a child, let alone this child with a person on his back. Question, who is this kid?

Why are you obsessed with rescuing the sick man? Could it be that someone from the sick man's line came to rescue his own little Young Master?

But to raise such a child and let him die, no matter how you think about it, it is not something normal people can do. Although he didn't fight the child, he could tell from his visual inspection that the child had at least one hundred thousand catties of force when he swung his arms.

Meng had some guesses in his heart, but he would never have imagined that the real little Young Master was fighting right in front of his eyes, and even surprised him.

"Qingfeng, don't be afraid, I told you, my Master is very powerful, we will definitely not have any accident today." Huang Hao whispered.

The grass Master let him carry with him has always been pinned in his hair, no matter when he fights or falls into the water, it never falls off. The Master once said that this grass can be awakened when encountering a life-and-death crisis.

Therefore, even if Huang Hao was defeated, he still had the confidence to persist. What worried him was the breeze on his back.

The people were sent down one by one, seeing Huang Hao's injuries getting worse and worse, but he didn't fall down, this kid's Sword intent is too weird, this is the heart of everyone who has fought with Apple 973.

With the development of the battle situation like this, no one expected that a child could persist for so long, and the little beast beside him looked small but very ferocious.

Seeing that the two of them were either dead or disabled, Meng couldn't sit still, so he decided to take action himself.

With a flash of his figure, he came in front of Huang Hao, as if he wanted to deliberately humiliate Huang Hao, like teasing a mouse, he kept creating wounds on Huang Hao's body, but he didn't completely kill him.

This process lasted for a long time, and Qingfeng burst into tears.

Huang Hao's eyes stared at Meng like a wolf, in the constant attack, he looked for Meng's weakness.

Under such a crisis, he still doesn't want to give up. Fighting with murderers can certainly comprehend the moves to kill an enemy with one blow, but fighting with human masters can also teach him more combat experience.

Slowly, Huang Hao dodged more and more attacks, Meng finally couldn't continue playing, the talisman light in his palm flickered, it was a kind of treasure attack he comprehended, obtained from a Primordial fierce bird, and died here There are countless people under the treasure technique.

At this moment, he saw Huang Hao's token pinned to his waist, which was exactly the token of Butian Pavilion that he had begged and asked for from Miss Xia.

He quickly changed his moves and sent Huang Hao flying: "This token! Where did you get it!".