Gagaga——

In the deserted wilderness, crows were alarmed soaring from the black woods, soaring in the air, making rough and hoarse screams. In this desolate environment, it was cold and weird.

As if attracted by something, the crows flew above the Taoist temple in this barren mountain.

The black feathers fell, landing above the eaves of the dilapidated Taoist temple, and their cold eyes stared at the two people below, as well as the corpses of demons hanging from their heads.

Bang!

The blood bat corpse two or three meters long and wide fell down and dust rose.

"Die...dead?"

Fu Yun was gasping for breath, his arms were trembling. His arms were almost shaking and the blood bat just now, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Dead!"

Zhou Han's face was quiet and he must nodded.

He raised his hands, which had already broken skin, blood overflowed, and even got the toxins of the blood bat, and a green mark appeared on it.

But his heart has never been so peaceful.

With his fists slightly clenched, he felt that he had truly mastered his destiny!

"We actually killed a demon!"

Fu Yun is still a little unbelievable. This is a demon!

Although it is just a low-level demon, its strength is comparable to that of refining. Even if you want to hunt this blood bat that is good at flying, you must take several skilled players to do it.

Although he just made a soy sauce next to him and involved the blood bat.

If I had told this record, no one would have believed it.

Others probably treat him as a lunatic!

Can a warrior who has not achieved the ability to exercise can kill blood bats?

It's just a waste of money!

"We are all poisoned. Although this toxin is not strong, we have to take Jiedu Pills."

Zhou Han let out a long breath, simply wrapped the wound on his hand, took out a bottle of detoxification pill, took one by himself, and threw one for Fu Yun.

"Junior Brother Zhou, don't worry, I, Fu Yun, will never tell you about what happened today. I can swear!"

Just as he was about to swallow the Jiedu Pill, he suddenly remembered something. Fu Yun's ecstatic face stopped and he looked at Zhou Han.

The antidote pills in my hand also stopped in the air and dared not take them.

Do you know if this is a poison?

Could it be that Zhou Han wants to kill someone to silence him?!

"Put your heart back into your stomach, this is a serious antidote pill!"

Seeing his movements and expressions, Zhou Han said angrily, "It doesn't matter if you say it or not. My strength has been achieved, and even Deacon Yuan can't do anything to me."

Zhou Han looked forward, and a picture that Fu Yun couldn't see appeared:

Name: Zhou Han

Practice: Black Mountain Fist (First Level)

Scale: 2/5

In the scale column, there are already two grids of scale energy. The plus sign behind Black Mountain Fist reappears. As long as Zhou Han is willing, he can immediately advance Black Mountain Fist to the second level and truly enter the level of strength training!

With the trump card in hand, let alone Yuan Tan, even his father Yuan Kai is not afraid.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhou Han doesn't mind exposing his strength.

Another point is that he knows that Fu Yun is a smart person. He is knowledgeable and has been hiding in the reincarnation. He is a good helper. Zhou Han also wants to conquer this person for his own use.

Otherwise, Fu Yun would definitely not be able to get out of this Qingyang Temple alive.

"Yes! Junior Brother Zhou... No, thank you Senior Brother Zhou!"

Hearing Zhou Han's words, Fu Yun breathed a sigh of relief on his pale face, and quickly swallowed the detox pills in his hand in an impatient way, and his face calmed down.

I was Junior Brother Zhou just now, and now I am called Senior Brother Zhou.

Fu Yun is quite sensible.

Zhou Han knew that Fu Yun was shocked by him, nodded with satisfaction, walked forward, pulled out a dagger, came to the blood bat, and took out a crystal demon pill from his body.

He once heard Shi Zhong say that in the body of monsters and monsters, the most valuable things are demon pills and demon pills. Once the demon is hunted, such things must be taken away.

The demon pill and the demon pill are the essence condensed in the demon body, where the whole body is cultivated.

In Likong City, an inner elixir of a low-level demon can be sold for a price ranging from one hundred to several hundred taels!

The blood bat's demon pill is about the size of a little finger, crystal clear. Inside it, there is a cloud of misty blood-colored mist, emitting a strange force.

Haha!!

Attracted by the aura emitted by the demon pill, the black-feathered crows cried loudly and lingered above Zhou Han's head.

"Get out!"

Zhou Han put away the demon pill, looked up with a cold look and shouted.

Intimidated by the blood and blood on his body, the crows fled in fear, leaving black feathers falling down.

"Senior Brother Zhou, other bodies on the blood bat are also valuable. For example, this pair of bat teeth can sell dozens of taels of silver in the black market, and this pair of pupils can sell ten taels of silver. It is rare to see the essence and blood in the body..."

When Fu Yun saw Zhou Han taking the demon pill, he planned to discard the blood bat's corpse, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

He didn't care about anything, and he talked about all the objects on the blood bat like an eloquent, and the summary is, Brother Zhou, you are too wasteful.

"Leave these things to you, we will go back to the city in the afternoon!"

Zhou Han had the blood pill in his hand, and he looked down on these messy things like teeth and pupils, so he said casually.

"yes."

Seeing that Fu Yun started to work hard with a dagger in his hand, Zhou Han came to a wing room.

"Feng Ling, break through!"

Sitting cross-legged on the clean pillow, he silently recited in his heart.

The next moment, in the energy scale column on the attribute panel, the energy of 2/5 quickly disappeared, turning into an invisible force and rushing into the body.

Boom!

It was like the sound of lightning bursting sounded from my ears, and violent energy hit Zhou Han's flesh and blood body, and the blood made a buzzing sound, meridians, bones, and membranes... all hurt!

In my mind, there were phantom characters from "Monten Mountain Fist" appearing out of thin air.

These phantoms practiced the moves and movements of Black Mountain Fist from an extremely perfect and mysterious angle. Soon, these phantoms disappeared in their minds, not but were deeply imprinted in his memory.

In an instant, Zhou Han had an extremely deep understanding of Black Mountain Fist like an old boxer who had practiced for a long time.

At the same time, his physical fitness is undergoing qualitative changes.

Click-

It seemed that an invisible force conflicted with a certain level, and a crisp sound like fried beans was made in the body. A force that rose from the dantian began to spread at night, legs, chest cavity, arms, and spine!

The strength runs through the whole body and the level of strength training!

"Chongshan!"

Zhou Han's body jumped up, his spine trembled like a big dragon, his fist stretched out, and he punched at the gray and black wall in front of him.

Dong!

Before the fist touched the wall, a powerful force broke out from the fist, leaving a fist mark on the wall, sank deeply, and exerting force was enough to penetrate the wall.

The second level of Black Mountain Fist, Chongshan's move is the invisible gravity in the fist, which can be pressed one foot away from the fist, making it difficult to defend.

"Black Evil."

Zhou Han was a little excited and did not stop. He made several punches one after another, making a bang of air. Finally, he waved his fist and used the first move of the Black Mountain Fist.

Sizzle-

The fist hit a fir bookshelf and a strange sound came.

"Um?"

Zhou Han walked over and saw that the wooden bookshelf was hit by his fist, and it was covered with a thin layer of black matter, which was very strange.

Touch gently with your hands, and the cold touch came, as if it was thin ice.

laugh!

The black-covered bookshelf parts seemed to be eroded, turning into particles of powder and falling on the ground, leaving a hole, and there were still black marks on the surrounding wood.

"The cold air, corrosion, and perhaps with a faint toxin."

Zhou Han's face showed a look of surprise. He did not expect that his punch Heisha would have such characteristics. However, he had never heard of the deacons and elders of the Black Mountain Gang saying this.
To be continued...