Huh! Huh!

In the dark dense forest, Zhou Han gasped while leaning on the Pu Dao.

The defense of this red-toothed pig was beyond his expectations. His fist hit the thick layer of oil, and the strong power had no effect at all. Fortunately, the cold poison could take effect.

Among the low-level demons, the Red Tooth Pig's defense can be called king.

Zhou Han would like to call it a heavy tank.

You should know that his physical fitness and strength have been washed by the modifier and have been cultivated into the first level of "Giant Python Power".

At the level of strength training, Zhou Han's physical fitness is absolutely top-notch!

But when facing the thick outer oily skin of the Red Tooth Pig, it still feels powerless.

No wonder those warriors at the level of training do not dare to act alone when hunting monsters. They often use groups of three or five to surround and hunt.

Facing such a terrifying demon, it is indeed impossible for ordinary training to resist!

Didn't stay here.

Zhou Han cut off the two most precious red teeth and demon pills on the red-toothed pig, put them in a sack, carried them behind him, and hurriedly left here.

The head of the red-toothed pig was cut off by him and blood was sprayed.

This forest has a very strong bloody smell and will soon attract a large number of beasts.

Staying here means big trouble!

Moreover, Zhou Han did not forget that the bandits were still hunting for the black-haired iron monkeys. When they found something was wrong, they would definitely report it.

Maybe the seventh head of the family is coming here at this moment.

Walk along the dense forest on the other side of the mountain forest. The mountain here is not that steep and you can walk around.

"The hunter in front!"

Suddenly, a group of people came towards us, some tall, short, some thin and some fat. The strong man with a big knife and a thick beard shouted loudly.

Zhou Han was covered in coarse cloth clothes, carrying sacks, and a knife on his waist. He was mistaken for being hunters in the mountains by these people.

It was a swarm of people... Zhou Han's heart was slightly moved.

Among the group behind the strong-bearded man, a few of them were rushing bandits who had seen hunting black-haired iron monkeys before.

Obviously, the strong-bearded man in front of him was the seventh leader they mentioned.

"It turns out that it is a rush of seven leaders. I wonder what the boss calls me?" Zhou Han stopped, and smiled with a simple expression on his face.

"Hmm? How do you know that I am the Seventh Head Office?" Seventh Head Office was stunned for a moment.

"Seventh Head, this hunter is strange. Should I arrest him and question him?" A man next to him shouted.

The bandits behind them all showed dangerous and fierce eyes.

"Who doesn't know the name of the Seven Heads. The rumors in the world are that they are a pure hero. I am not blind. Naturally, you can see the identity of the Seven Heads. Do you think the Seven Heads are not a great hero?"

Zhou Han looked at the man talking beside him.

"No, no, I didn't mean that." The man was startled and shook his head quickly.

Just kidding, the vicious figures like the Qiding House are not something he can afford to offend.

The Qigong family glared at the man, looked at Zhou Han and felt much more comfortable, and laughed and said, "You are still a little bit of a glance. You know the name of the Qigong family. Let me ask you, have you seen anyone going up the mountain?"

Zhou Han naturally shook his head and denied it.

"It's weird, did the dead monkey really escape?" The seventh head scratched his forehead and looked at the forest on the top of the mountain, not daring to act rashly for a moment.

A demon like the Red Tooth Pig can't be hunted at all with just one training.

Going up is just looking for death!

"Seventh Chief, can I leave?" Zhou Han asked.

"Get out, I like you this time, and I won't be so lucky next time!" The Qi Dangjia waved his hand impatiently, and he was not in a mood to take action against a small hunter.

Zhou Han smiled and walked down the mountain with a sack.

The rush is extremely famous, and all the bandits are extremely vicious, especially the ten leaders, who have extraordinary combat power.

If you can fool you, Zhou Han naturally doesn’t want to cause trouble!

"Slow down!"

Suddenly, a man behind him looked suspiciously at Zhou Han's bulging sack on his back.

"The head of the family, this guy has a problem. He came down from the mountain and was carrying such a big sack. I'm afraid he's hunting a lot of big goods, so he can't let him leave easily!"

"Um?"

The Qi Dangjia suddenly stared into a bronze bell, looked at Zhou Han and shouted: "I almost got fooled by you. What is the bag in it? And why did you wear a facial scarf on your face and take it off for me!"

Zhou Han is tall and under the cover of his figure, the sack behind him is not so conspicuous.

This made the seventh leader not notice.

But after all, the red-toothed pig has thick fangs, and the strong men behind him have paid attention to this and found something unusual.

"It's all ordinary people, hares, pythons and the like."

Zhou Han took a step back with a honest expression on his face.

"As for my face towel, it's because my face is covered with pockmarks. I'm afraid that I'll leave now."

The seventh leader brought bandits No. 78, each holding swords, guns, sticks and sticks.

As the saying goes, random punches kill the master.

Zhou Han was not sure that he could fight out under these fierce bandits.

"Who told you to leave?"

A bandit walked up and reached out to grab Zhou Han's face towel: "I want to see how ugly you are?"

The bandits behind were laughing, and the swords in their hands were dancing, making whistling intimidation sounds. The seventh head of the house was carrying a big knife and looked here with interest.

The expression on the face is like a cat playing with a mouse.

For these evil bandits who kill people in the wild, killing individuals is common, and it is ordinary.

Zhou Han frowned and avoided.

"Dare you still dare to hide? I will die!"

The bandit showed a fierce look on its face and slashed at Zhou Han with a knife.

clang.

The blade was caught by Zhou Han empty-handed. The bandit was not weak, but it was just a little bit for him. He could catch the blade with his bare hands.

Hold the blade with empty hands?

Is this something that an ordinary hunter can do?

At this time, even the seventh leader noticed something was wrong. The bandits under his command rushed out instantly, surrounded Zhou Han, and looked at him vigilantly.

"Why do you have to force me?" Zhou Han sighed.

"What are you doing..."

The bandit tried hard enough and couldn't pull back the machete in his hand. Before he could speak, he was hit in the chest.

Bang!

The bandit's body flew out and hit the other person's body. The chest cavity was sunken, and there was no movement on the ground. The bandit who was hit also spit out blood from his mouth and could not move.

The second style of Black Mountain Fist, the heavy mountain!

Zhou Han rushed out and waved his fists out. Before they could react, they smashed them out in succession.

The bandits did not expect that the hunter in front of them would do it as soon as they said they could. In the blink of an eye, they were hit by their fists. Huge power came from the other end of the fist, and their bodies flew backwards, losing their breath.

"Good boy!"

When the seventh head of the family saw that his subordinates were wiped out in three or five times, they screamed in anger. The chain of swords in their hands raised, and a strong murderous intent appeared on their faces. The sword slashed like a thunderbolt.

bite!

Zhou Han had been on guard against the Qi Dangjia for a long time. When he glanced at this scene with his eyes, he immediately pulled out the Pu Dao from his waist and blocked it forward.

A click.

The Park Knife in his hand collided with the serial big sword, and it made a crisp sound, and the knife body cracked and shattered, falling to the ground in pieces.

Zhou Han was shocked and he avoided the falling big knife like a lazy donkey rolling around.

On the ground, a deep trace was cut by the Qi Dangjia, and the rocks were afraid of cracking!

Missed a single hit.

The Qi Dangjia passed by, holding a big knife in both hands, and chopped Zhou Han's waist from vertical to horizontal, slashing him from waist to waist.

Zhou Han lost his weapons and dared not resist head-on. He pulled away and found an opportunity. He hit the seventh leader in a row and was in a hurry.
To be continued...