The level of the saints in the eight directions is very high. Generally speaking, Chen Hao can probably know one or two things when asked ten things by the saints in the eight directions.

Many people have never heard of Chen Hao's name, and it is also possible that these people have died in battle, so they have not been widely circulated.

Chen Hao carefully observed the fragments he had found along the way. While chatting, the saints from all directions were also scanning the areas that might be cracks in the space with their unique magical powers.

Chen Hao has his own way to find space cracks, but it will be more efficient to bring saints from all directions to find them. After all, one person’s vision is limited after all, and two people can complement each other efficiently.

Just as the two of them were walking along the way, they suddenly heard a loud noise from afar.

The saint from all directions jumped: "This is..."

Chen Hao had already rushed towards the direction where the Black-hearted Monk and the others were.

The sound was made by the Star Power Cannon.

Although the Black-hearted Monk and Evans absorbed a lot of spiritual energy and had certain combat capabilities, when they encountered a real enemy, without star power, they could not even exert one-tenth of the power they possessed, and they were just a little chicken.

The distance between Chen Hao and the others was not too far, about 23 kilometers. At this moment, Chen Hao ran at full speed. Although he was running in the jungle, he soon returned to the location where Evans and the others were.

Chen Hao felt relieved when he saw the condition of Evans and the Black-hearted monk. There was no problem with these two people.

Then I saw a monster whose chest was pierced by a star power cannon lying straight on the ground.

The monster seemed to live in the water, with eight thick octopus-like tentacles, wet all over, and was completely dead at this moment.

"This thing is so powerful? And it seems like it is a star power?" Evans looked at the star power cannon in his hand with shock. For him who had been suppressed for decades, this star power cannon was simply a dream product of future technology, something he could not imagine at all in his era.

Chen Hao could understand their shock at this moment, but he was just the star power cannon equipped by the star cultivators in the world today. He had not yet taken out the star power cannon from a thousand years later. Otherwise, Evans and the Black-hearted Monk would probably not be just this shocking expression.

Chen Hao leaned over to observe the monster.

Perhaps the Star Power Cannon knocked off the monster's facial features, so the specific appearance of the monster was not visible.

Those octopus tentacles have many suction cups of all sizes. If you look closely at these suction cups, you will find that they are all granulated barbs.

You can imagine that if this thing corrupts people directly bite people's flesh and blood, it will probably suck up all the human plasma and flesh.

At this moment, the saints from the eight directions ran to Chen Hao. When they saw Chen Hao lowering his head to study the corpse of the monster, they saw the Black-hearted Monk and Ivans unscathed. They also felt much more relaxed like Chen Hao.

The saint from the eight directions focused his attention on the monster and frowned and said, "Where did your fish be caught? I obviously didn't know this monster, but crawled out of the water. I think he must have followed you and attacked you when you see you are alone."

The black-hearted monk touched his neck, which was wet and had a round blood mark: "I don't know where this guy is hiding, but suddenly attacked behind the Sha family. Fortunately, Sha family reacted quickly and threw this guy out directly, otherwise my neck would have been bitten off by him."

The black-hearted monk looked at the rows of sharp teeth on the monster's tentacles, and was a little scared at this moment. He had walked in front of the gate of hell.

Evans, who was beside him, frowned, stared at the wound of the black-hearted monk and pondered: "Monster, you'd better not move around, this thing is poisonous."

The black-hearted monk turned slightly dark when he heard this. Ivans was an expert in poison research, so he would not doubt his judgment at all!

The black-hearted monk quickly sat cross-legged, not daring to move.

At the same time, Chen Hao attacked with a star force and threw himself into the body of the Black-hearted Monk.

This allows the Black-hearted monk to mobilize his magical powers to fight toxicity.

With the blessing of energy, the wound muscles on the black-hearted monk's neck contracted, and black blood began to gush out of the wound.

Then transparent eggs began to emerge from the wound.

Ivans pinched an egg and stared at it, and saw a small black dot growing rapidly in the egg, twisting his body from time to time.

Evans shouted in surprise: "This guy lays eggs on you, you have to discharge all the eggs immediately, otherwise these little guys will hatch in your body."

The black-hearted monk was sweating on his forehead at this moment, but his transparent eggs were squeezed out from his neck.

Moreover, the lives in these eggs are getting bigger and bigger, and some have begun to sway violently.

If time is used to calculate, these eggs are likely to hatch within a few dozen seconds.

Chen Hao walked forward, reached out and pressed it in the air, and a whirlpool immediately emerged from his palm. Chen Hao wanted to suck all these eggs out.

However, the effect is not great. Although it has played a certain role, the eggs are still continuously flowing.

Seeing that the eggs were about to break out of the shell, Chen Hao immediately stopped hesitating and drew out the holy sword, hit the Black-Heart Monk with one sword, and directly frozen the Black-Heart Monk.

This is the only way to help the Black-hearted monk delay time.

Sure enough, those frozen no longer grow or shake.

Evans and the saints from all directions stared at the holy sword in Chen Hao's hand.

"This? This is Durandel, the holy sword of the West? How could it be in your hands?"

The saints from all directions are obviously a person who knows the goods.

Chen Hao did not answer the question from the saint of the eight directions, and stared at the monk Heixin: "I have to split his shoulders to see how many eggs there are."

After Chen Hao said that, he slashed down with one sword. The black-hearted monk who had become an ice man was directly split in half. Such a black-hearted monk was like a book that had been opened. It would be fine if he didn't read it inside. Even Chen Hao didn't feel his scalp numb when he saw it in.

Because the shoulders of the Black-hearted monk were densely packed with eggs of all sizes.

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This guy's reproductive ability is also too strong!

Fortunately, it was sealed, otherwise the Black-hearted Monk might have completely explained it at this moment.

Chen Hao used the tip of his sword to pick these eggs off one after another.

Evans and the saints from all directions also joined the ranks.

The eggs were stripped out from the black-hearted monk's neck one by one.

It took nearly half an hour for the three of them to pick out all the eggs in the black-hearted monk's neck.
Chapter completed!