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Chapter 217: The Four Consecutive Slashes

Han Li waved his hand and put Annie into the Doomsday Fortress ring, and then told Li Shouyi.

"You should train this woman carefully. If you can't train her, your ability will make me doubt her."

"Master, don't worry, I will train her from the inside out."

"She must know how to please her master and not make him angry."

Han Li put them all away, calmed down his disappointment, and rode Xiaobai towards Yumen Pass.

Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.

Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass.

Who would have thought that the place described in the poem is now just a lonely castle with no people around it.

Han Li climbed up this ancient tower and looked around.

As far as the eye can see, the vast Gobi desert is completely devoid of any life except for some tumbleweeds and poplar euphratica.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without seeing any old friends.

Han Li looked at the scene in front of him, and these two unworthy poems came to his mind.

A sad mood soon spread. Haven't I been walking on this road?

At this time, the first one he got, the Sanyang Kaitai White Jade Pendant, shattered with a snap.

Han Li felt excited and immediately returned to a state of clarity. He soon broke out in a cold sweat.

What the hell is going on? The loneliness he felt just now almost made him feel depressed.

Although I don’t know what the consequences of this will be, it is definitely not a good thing.

Loneliness, loneliness is your uncle, I will show you whether I am lonely or not.

Han Li set up a simple enchantment array nearby and put down tent beds.

Then Cixi, Anne, Dong Xiaoyu, and Hu Yi were all called out.

Female ghost, female zombie, female vampire, Han Li achieved four consecutive kills.

Their sounds, similar to those of killing pigs and the braying of donkeys, floated in the air.

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After Han Li's heavy breathing subsided, Cixi gathered water to help him wash his body.

The rest pinched their arms and beat their legs, after all their efforts.

Han Li is in a much better mood now. He is lonely. It's your uncle's fault.

But Han Li is not moving forward. From Jiayuguan to here, he has already run enough in the Gobi.

After packing up the things, he rode on Xiaobai and shouted.

"Let's go home."

"Ouch."

The wind blew under Xiaobai's feet and he quickly disappeared on the spot, heading towards Renjia Town.

Han Li had already thought about the problem just now. This omen had appeared in Renjia Town, but he didn't take it seriously at the time.

The reason is simply that he cannot be like other time-travelers, who can cultivate rapidly and have no flaws in their mental state.

He decided to go home this time, live a normal life for a few days, and refine his mind in seclusion.

Han Li is now focused on going home, and Xiaobai is running very steadily.

He often sits on Xiao Bai's back and sinks his mind into space, calculating some formations.

In the evening, we will find a place to set up a tent and let Xiaobai rest for the night.

But there are people, no demons, who don't want him to go home comfortably.

That evening, Xiaobai made an emergency stop and woke up Han Li.

"Ouch..."

Little Bai grinned and roared forward, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, a huge tiger descended from the top of the mountain in front, surrounded by more than ten ghosts.

This is a three-stage handsome monster, and he is also the kind who often eats people.

It exuded a black evil spirit and landed in front of Xiao Bai.

"Being a mount for such a weak human being, you are really a degenerate fellow."

"Why don't you come here and be my wife? No one in this area would dare to mess with you. Isn't it better than being ridden by others every day?"

The tiger monster in front of me has been talking to itself, and it doesn't pay attention to the second-stage Xiaobai at all.

As for Han Li's Wuming Qi Condensation Art that keeps running automatically, he looks like an ordinary person.

Xiaobai can't speak yet, so he can only roar at the tiger monster.

Han Li directly cast a golden light spell over it. The tiger demon was trapped in place, and the demon ghosts surrounding it screamed and disappeared.

Bai Yu'er took a breath of air-conditioning, and the tiger demon in front turned into ice.

Han Li immediately decomposed it and obtained 3.0 copies of low-level purified demon essence, and patted Xiaobai on the head.

"I'll keep this snack for you. I'll give it to you when you get home."

Xiaobai roared excitedly, his speed increased by 20% compared to the original.

Otherwise, the journey home would be difficult. That night, Han Li set up his tent.

He took Xiaobai into the space to rest. Just when he was about to release his subordinates, someone spoke to him.

"Sir, we three sisters are lost in the mountains."

"I wonder if I can rest outside the young master's tent tonight and go out into the mountains with the young master tomorrow?"

Han Li looked at the three beauties in front of him and felt helpless.

Unexpectedly, I ran into them here after wandering around. It was really hard to find a place to die.

These three beauties are moth demons. Their names are Yu Yingying, Yu Susu and Jin Qingqing.

Could it be that the person who was supposed to appear at Mao Xiaofang's place in Gantian Town was a traveling agent?

Han Li took a closer look and found that it was only the fourth stage of the Demon King.

However, their auras are messy and their combat effectiveness may not be as strong as that of a powerful demon general.

But yes, they rely on absorbing people's yang energy and essence to practice. Only when the breath is pure can they be called ghosts.

"Sir, why don't you say anything? Do you have any evil thoughts about us three weak women?"

"As long as the young master promises to take us out of the mountains, I am willing to agree to it, but I also ask the young master to let my two sisters go."

Seeing the disgusting performance of the moth demons he directed and acted in, Han Li was too lazy to talk nonsense to them.

He immediately released his subordinates and surrounded them.

"Take these three down for me, life or death."

Only then did the three moth demons realize that their sister had kicked the iron plate this time.

"squeak......."

The three moth demons screamed and used their usual life-saving method, sonic attack.

Then it directly turned into its true body and flew away from the sky.

They felt like they had soared into the sky, and were about to feel happy.

Big hands grabbed her neck so tightly that she couldn't even make a sound, let alone fly away.

Bai Yu'er didn't even have the chance to take action, so she could only swim around them.

Then he returned to Han Li's wrist and spoke.

"Master, monsters like them who absorb yang energy and blood to practice smell so bad."

Han Li nodded. He liked collecting beauties, but he definitely didn't like collecting buses.

You don't need to think about it to know how they came here when they were weak. They just sold their lust in exchange for yang energy.

"The fourth-stage demon king is a big meal. The key point is to knock them all unconscious."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were three bangs of drums.

The three banshees were knocked unconscious, and their originally struggling wings could no longer move.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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