After taking life-extending holy objects such as Qi Hua, Feng Hao's broken body was filled with endless vitality, and his vitality was extremely abundant. Waves of majestic vitality roared through his body, sweeping into every corner.
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"call!..."
After half a day, Feng Hao exhaled a long breath of fragrant air before slowly opening his eyes.
Although the broken body has been repaired and healed, the remaining energy that has been destroying the body's functions cannot be removed, which makes Feng Hao a little depressed.
Fortunately, although such residual energy destroys the normal operation of Wu Yuan, it does not hinder the use of pure physical power. With the talent of Qilin power, his current strength is not low. You must know that in his Wu Zong
When he was at his peak, his strength could already reach the level of Martial Master. But now that he has been promoted to a higher level, his strength talent has increased several times!
Although a qi flower was wasted, the effect in exchange was considerable. Feng Hao was finally able to stand up and get off the car and walk, without having to suffer from the bumps while lying in the car like a corpse.
Standing up from the car, Feng Hao shook his hands and feet casually, and then, a crisp sound erupted from all parts of his body, a sense of joy that almost made him roar loudly.
However, when he moved Wu Yuan slightly, a sharp pain came out, making him take a breath of cold air, his face turned pale with pain, and he was sweating profusely. If he didn't expel these broken energy from the body, he would be able to survive again.
I don’t dare to use Wu Yuan anymore!
"Fortunately I still have you."
Feng Hao made a fist with his right hand, feeling a little relieved.
At this moment, he is almost the weakest he has been in so many years. Of course, although he is weak, if he really wants to have evil intentions towards him, he may not be able to get any good results. At this time, he relies on his physical strength.
, even compared with some strong men who are at the beginning of the second level of Martial Lord, they are not inferior in the slightest.
Although I dare not say that this power alone can compete with the strong men of the second realm of Martial Lord, but at least if it is really used, the ordinary strong men of the first realm of Martial Lord will definitely beat one by one.
Although the secret martial arts skills cannot be used, the four moves of the tiger can still be used. With this trump card, Feng Hao felt a little more confident, rubbed his face, and then opened the car curtain.
The curtains were opened, and what came into view were one or two vehicles covered by cloth. In front of the two vehicles, there was a strange monster that was all black and resembled a wild horse, but had two horns on its head.
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On both sides of the vehicle, there were many figures walking quickly. Most of these people had their arms bare and were only wearing a rough leather jacket. They looked a little tough, with some figures behind them or at their waists.
In the meantime, the cold-glowed spiritual weapon shimmered with a piercing luster under the sunlight.
When they saw Feng Hao actually stepping out of the carriage, these people were a little surprised. However, they were busy on their way and no one came to chat with him.
Feng Hao took a cursory glance and found that none of these people were lower than the Wuzong realm.
"Brother Hao, have you recovered?"
He Jian appeared out of nowhere, and looking at Feng Hao who had recovered as before, he asked in surprise.
"Um!"
Feng Hao nodded, jumped off the carriage, and ran beside him. In terms of speed, he did not fall behind him who had the cultivation level of the peak martial arts state, which almost made his eyes pop out of his sockets.
Yesterday, people who were said to be on the verge of death were back to their original state just one day later. Not only could they walk, but they could also run. This situation was simply too weird!
However, he was relieved when he thought that Feng Hao was the kind of person who had the ability to use teleportation formations to travel through the void.
"Brother He Jian, are you a mercenary?"
After scanning the surroundings, Feng Hao turned his head and asked.
"Yes, with my level of cultivation, I can only do this kind of hard work."
Although He Jian said this, there was still a naive smile on his face, without the slightest hint of bitterness. He seemed to be used to it and was satisfied with the status quo.
"The sky is getting dark. The lady said we are going to set up camp and we will be on our way tomorrow."
From the middle of the motorcade, a pretty little girl in a blue dress walked out of a very luxurious carriage. She opened her small mouth and her crisp voice spread far away.
“Get ready to set up camp!”
The voice spread quickly, and the motorcade slowly stopped. He Jian and Feng Hao exchanged a few words, and then they went to camp together.
Not to mention, the efficiency of this mercenary team is indeed quite good. In less than half an hour, many white tents appeared on a small hill. Outside the tents, there were fences.
Around the fence, some powder to drive away poisonous insects was sprinkled.
Because Feng Hao was unfamiliar with the situation, he didn't do much work. He found a place not far from the convoy, then sat down and slowly scanned the surroundings.
At a glance, Feng Hao's gaze was directly focused on one or two carriages among the many convoys.
That carriage, compared with the other carriages around it, was obviously much more luxurious. There seemed to be a faint fragrance coming from it. It was obviously a woman riding in it. What attracted Feng Hao's most attention was that it drove this carriage away.
The old man in the carriage was actually faintly exuding the aura of the first-level Martial Master, and this man was just the strongest person in the carriage.
"Crunch..."
While Feng Hao was paying attention, the closed carriage suddenly opened slowly, and a girl in blue jumped out. After a while, a slender and round breast appeared in Feng Hao's eyes.
After being slightly startled, Feng Hao's gaze slowly moved up, a flash of surprise and amazement flashing in his eyes.
The woman has dark eyebrows like willow leaves, skin like snow, a tall figure, and is dressed in yew. Under the yew, her bumpy figure looks particularly plump, but the only shortcoming is that there is a slight trace of silk on her cheeks.
There is a hint of indifference and beautiful eyes, but there is also a sense of tenderness.
As soon as this woman appeared, many eyes around her immediately focused on her beautiful legs as expected. In these eyes, there was some normal enthusiasm, but more importantly, there was a sense of awe.
The woman stepped out of the carriage and her beautiful eyes slowly swept across the camp. All the mercenaries avoided them, except Feng Hao, who was caught by her. When she saw such a stranger, the woman was slightly startled.
"hehe!"
Feng Hao scratched his head, smiled, and looked away. It was indeed very rude to look directly at him like that.
The long-legged beauty withdrew her gaze and said nothing, but the girl in blue walked towards Feng Hao angrily, which made him complain endlessly.
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