Chapter 1255: King Qin's Little Book
"Let's go!"
The old turtle screamed and ran away. "Pen Ω Fun Pavilion".
"Old turtle, don't run!"
Tang Hao shouted, chased after him, and knocked down with a stick.
Boom!
The rod slammed into the turtle's shell, causing a muffled thud.
The shell was too hard to do anything.
"Hahaha! My shell is the hardest in the world, you can't help me!" the old turtle laughed, and as soon as his head shrank, the whole shell of the turtle spun around and flew away.
Tang Hao rolled his eyes and sneered: "I can't knock you to death, can't I burn you!"
As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, Jin Ding flew out, gushing out a piece of fire, directly engulfing the old turtle.
Ah——!h
The old turtle screamed, and was soon roasted.
Hiss!
The nine-headed eagle gasped, revealing a look of extreme horror.
Beat the six-eared macaque to death with brute force, and then roast the old turtle with fire, this devil ...... It's really cruel and tyrannical, inhumane, and remarkable!
"Old eagle, it's your turn!
Tang Hao's gaze turned and swept towards the nine-headed eagle.
He yelled, took out a pot, and rushed over.
"This is the legendary black cauldron?"
The old eagle had nine heads, and nine pairs of eyes widened at the same time.
This pot is already quite famous among the descendants of the flood wilderness.
This demon, coupled with this pot, is already a terrifying existence in their clan that can stop children crying at night.
If this was in the past, how could there be such a thing, their descendants of the desolation have always been noble existences, who dares to provoke them, let alone dare to eat them.
But as soon as this guy appeared, everything was different.
And on the contrary, they can't help this guy.
Not to mention them, even the human race, so many great sect alliances, can't help him, and the entire First Continent is about to be overthrown by him.
In this world, how can there be such a terrifying demon?
"Oh my god!"
Seeing that the devil was grabbing the black cauldron and was about to rush to the front, the old eagle was so frightened that he was about to pee, and he was about to flee with a flap of his wings.
"Get me down!"
Tang Hao roared, directly sacrificed the Eight Desolate Halberds, and threw them heavily.
Burst!
The halberd directly pierced through the old eagle, simple and rude.
Then, he sacrificed the cyan ancient sword and slashed it away.
Puff puff!
A row of bird heads was neatly cut off.
Then a few more swords, and the huge carved body was dismembered, as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
On the side, the group of old monsters shrunk into a ball, trembling, and a pair of eyes glared at the boss, full of horror and panic.
The scene in front of them almost scared them out!
They knew that this King of Qin was powerful, but the scene in front of them was not only powerful, but also ferocious, and it was so cruel that it was finger-inspiring.
"The turtle is roasted and ready to eat, as for these two heads, bring them back to the Taoist leaders, they all have spirit bones, and eating this meat is a great supplement. ”
Tang Hao collected the body and fell to the ground.
Then, he took out a small notebook, flipped through it, and read the words in his mouth.
"I'll take a look, Baxia, I've eaten it! Six-eared macaque, there's it, hook it, nine-headed eagle, hook it too!"
"Very good! I ate two more things, and I am one step closer to my dream of eating all the Flood Wilderness Clan!"
Tang Hao closed the small notebook, his eyes shining.
Once, when he first came to the first continent, he made a grand wish, saying that he would eat all the descendants of the flood wilderness, and now this dream is getting closer and closer.
The group of old monsters looked at it and were a little confused.
What is that little book, how does it look a little scary?
When I heard it then, I was so scared that I trembled.
Oh my God! This King of Qin is also too perverted, he has to write down everything he has eaten in a small notebook, and what is even more perverted is that he even eats the entire descendants of the Flood Wilderness!
Dream?
What a dream!
It's outrageous!
They trembled, wanting to flee but did not dare to flee, and they were extremely tormented.
"Qin ...... Qin ......"
An old man hesitated for a long time and stammered.
"Where did you come from?"
Tang Hao glanced at them coldly.
"...... Second Continent!"
The old man said in a trembling voice.
"Leave the things on your body and get out!" Tang Hao shouted.
The group hesitated, put down their things, and hurriedly left.
Tang Hao stretched out his hand to take a photo, checked it for a while, and put it away.
Then he swept forward, and behold, there was a wide valley in front of him, and in the valley was a skeletal patch.
"It's ...... How can there be so many?"
Tang Hao swept his eyes around, revealing a shocked look.
In this valley, there are thousands of dragon bones, looking at the color and breath of those bones, the realm will definitely not be low before death.
"No wonder they fought hard just now, thousands of bones, what an amazing treasure this is!"
"This Jiao is so big, each of them can refine several supreme treasure-level white bone armors, then this is thousands of battle armors!"
Tang Hao's eyes bloomed with a hot color, and he was extremely happy.
"Take it!
He probed with his big hand and took a heavy shot, and the corpses in the valley rose into the air, one after another, and he took them into his pocket.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of bones were taken away.
"So many Jiao bones, which means that Kun Wu has raised thousands of Jiaolong, obedient! This is also terrifying!"
As soon as Tang Hao thought about it, he was a little speechless.
In this era, dragons are very precious things, and he has never seen a few.
After looking around, he found a few more bones scattered in other places.
He then made his way to the middle of the island.
There, standing the Optimus Peak, must be the center of Kungo.
In the vicinity of that mountain, there are still many peaks, and Tang Hao also climbed them one by one to explore the past.
"Huh? here's ...... Where is alchemy?"
Pushing aside the dilapidated wooden door and entering a hall, Tang Hao swept around and saw a lot of Danding scattered on the ground, and there were shelves on the wall, on which rows of jade bottles were placed.
Tang Hao paced forward and picked up a Danding.
"Hao Ding!"
This tripod in his hand is also at the treasure level.
Pick up a few more, and they're all of the same level.
He put away these pills, came to the pill frame, opened them one by one, and carefully examined the past.
"It's ...... Rakshasa Dan?
"It's ...... Refining the Divine Pill? Oh my God! There is even this kind of Qi Dan!"
Tang Hao was a little excited.
These are all famous pills in ancient times, most of them are broken, but some of them are intact.
He put it all away, went deep into the temple, and continued his exploration.
In several other halls, he gained again and obtained a lot of pills.
There are also some temples that have been taken away by people who have taken the pills.
Tang Hao turned around, but didn't find anything useful, so he left straight away and continued to walk towards the giant peak.
(End of chapter)