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Chapter Fourteen: The Name of the Wind Demon

Although Xiao Han felt the powerful wind element magic power in his body was surging, his magic was different from others. The magician could communicate with the power of the magic element in nature to serve him. Xiao Han had to use magic to mobilize his own power. The magic power in his body was at most a sequel to the amount of air-breaking slash, but he still had no power to maintain a flight of forty or fifty kilometers.

However, it became much easier to go back. With the blessing of wind magic, Xiao Han naturally became much lighter, and Xiao Yin naturally felt less struggling to carry it.

Although I got the memory of Feng Shen, what Xiao Han still didn't know was that there was an Ice Chi that surpassed the ninth-level holy beast living under the Han Bing Lake. If Xiao Han passed through the water, he would probably have become a pool of stomach acid in the Ice Chi's belly at this moment!

Xiao Han has been there for more than a month. If it weren't for telepathy, Xue'er would have almost thought that something had happened to Xiao Han.

But Xiao Han was fine, but something happened to Xueer.

The matter of Xueer's release is not a big deal, but what Xiao Han is trying to explain this matter to Xueer.

Blood grows up, she is a mare, and the first time she has come to Yuexin!

At first, Xiao Han thought Xueer had eaten something randomly when he was not around, but later he saw the blood stains under Xueer and then he understood what was going on!

Xiaoyin is a male wolf. Seeing the appearance of Xueer, he almost laughed and lost his two front teeth!

Xueer rested for two days and finally believed Xiao Han's explanation. One man, one wolf and one horse finally embarked on the journey back.

The pressure of the ninth-level holy beast was not that monster dared to come to harass them, but in this way, eating became a problem. They could use the magic core as food, but Xiao Han couldn't!

Under the coercion and temptation, Xiaoyin had to use the skills that only the holy beast possessed, transformed into a silver little wolf, and put away the pressure of the holy monster. Since Xueer was not an adult, it was still possible to pretend to be a fifth-level Fengma.

Before he knew it, Xiao Han stayed in Fengshen Fallen Land for nearly two months. Including the more than a month he stayed on the Fengshen Prairie, winter should have passed. After communicating with Xueer and Xiaoyin, he learned that the storm on the Fengshen Prairie had to pass. The wind-type monster tribe, such as the Fengshen Fallen Land, was avoiding the blizzard, and the wind-type monster tribe, which was avoiding the blizzard, began to enter the prairie and began their year of life.

Why are the wind-type monsters unwilling to stay in the Wind God’s Death? It’s so beautiful and calm, but Xiaoyin gave the answer, comfort makes people fall into depravity, and this principle is also suitable for the monsters!

Following a group of giant wind wolfs, one man and two beasts pass through the special passage opened by the Wind God and enter the wind prairie.

Find the place where the things were buried and take out the things buried inside. However, among these things, except for the magic core of the eighth-level earth bear, the others are no longer of great value to Xiao Han now.

The job of carrying fur is naturally handed over to Xueer. Who said she is Xiao Han’s mount?

On the way back, stepping on the green and tender grassland, Xiao Han was in a good mood. This time he entered the Wind Prairie to practice was a great harvest. The magic core and the fur of high-level monsters were not included. The most important thing was that he had a seventh-level wind horse king as his mount, and a holy beast and demon pet. With the heart of the Wind God, he didn't know what to say!

Is this the legendary luck?

Xiao Han was not in a hurry to go back to the New Moon Academy. He was wondering how he would go in the future? With his current strength, there was no problem in protecting himself on the mainland. However, the Feng Shen asked him to investigate the cause of the war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, but he had to deal with it. He was entrusted by others and was loyal to others. But more than 10,000 years have passed, so where should he start?

"Master, Xueer heard the tribe members in front of him calling for help!" Xiao Han was thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly, a rapid voice from Xueer came from his heart.

"Oh, let's go and have a look!" Since they are members of Xueer's tribe, they can't be saved!

The wind rushed for about five kilometers, and what came towards Xiao Han was about a hundred bounty hunters surrounded more than a dozen fifth-level wind horses in a narrow area. The wind horses were unwilling to break through the encirclement, but they were tall whips facing their heads!

Bang...bang...bang...

The breeze horse was whipped by the whip and the pain was heard from the air.

Xueer is a very responsible Fengma King. Xiao Han knew very well. Seeing his tribe members covered in scars under the human whip, Xueer was very anxious to rush forward to rescue his tribe, but Xiao Han forced him back.

There are many masters among this group of bounty hunters. He can see several of the Broad Sword Masters, and there are also high-level magicians, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Take it for me, suck it hard. You beasts who don't know how to live or die, want to escape, hehe!" The head bounty hunter said with a grim smile.

When the subordinate who received the order heard this, the whip on his hands was even happier. More or less blood was drawn out of his body of more than a dozen wind horses. His angry eyes wanted to tear the bounty hunters to pieces!

"Stop!" Xiao Han couldn't stand it anymore.

"Boy, where did you come from when you fight? Don't interfere with our Flame Mercenary Group's work!"

It turned out to be a mercenary group, not a bounty hunter. Xiao Han pointed to the blood-dreaming Fengma and asked, "You don't want to kill these dozen Fengmas, do you?"

"Nonsense, a fifth-level wind horse is worth 50,000 gold coins. Who wants it if it dies?" The mercenary group immediately divided up more than a dozen people to surround Xiao Han.

"Since you don't want to kill them, why do you abuse them? There are so many of you who can't escape." It's understandable that the mercenary group had this plan at first, so he had no reason to blame others, but Fengma was different from other monsters and was not aggressive. They would fight back unless they provoked it. For example, this group of Fengma had obviously surrendered. It was really disgusting that this group of mercenaries abused them so much!

"Boy, your horse is good, with its fiery red fur, just right for me, the Flame Mercenary Group, how about giving it to me?" The leader of the Flame Mercenary Group, the man who had just given the order loudly, raised his eyebrows and stared at Xueer with malicious intentions.

Xiao Han's face changed slightly. He said that there was nothing good in the mercenary group. Sure enough, he was hit by it. The group of mercenaries actually had the idea of ​​blood.

"What if I don't give it?" Xiao Han said with a cold look.

"Haha, boy, I have never missed what I want to get." Chi Hu, the leader of the Flame Mercenary Corps, laughed wildly.

"Boy, leave the horse and things behind, get out of here!" A mercenary beside Chihu pointed at Xiao Han's nose and said arrogantly.

"What if I don't?" Xiao Han's eyes flashed with murderous intent. This group of mercenaries was obviously not a good thing. He probably had to snatch other people's things like this more than once.

I guess even if I keep everything, it is unknown whether these mercenaries will kill people and silence them immediately.

Chihu had good eyesight. He recognized that the fur on the blood's back was covered with high-level monsters. Those who could kill high-level monsters must have a very good strength. He could not tell the depth of Xiao Han's strength. However, no matter how strong he was, he was not the opponent of more than 100 people, and there were many masters among them!

There are more than a hundred people, including four great sword masters and five high-level magicians. With such strength, even if the sword saint comes, he may not be able to escape unscathed. With such strong strength, Chihu does have the capital to be arrogant!

When Xiao Han came to this world, although he had not fought with people for life and death, his mentality gradually changed.

At this moment, either you kill others or others kill you!

"Boss Chihu, don't talk so much nonsense. I've been this kid!" Some mercenaries began to cheer.

"Yes, Boss Chihu, if you like it, I'll just take it for you!" A mercenary who was anxious to please Chihu rushed out and was about to attack Xueer!

Before he could get close to Xueer, with a "puff" sound, the mercenary's head rolled down from his neck, and a burst of blood rushed out of his chest, spitting Lao Gao, his eyes wide open and his eyes were dying!

The mercenaries surrounding Xiao Han and Xue'er were all scared to take a step back. None of them saw anyone's move. The next moment, the friend who was laughing with him, fell to the ground.

Only Xiao Han knew that it was Xiao Yin, a sacred beast who pretended to be a local dog, and that a holy beast sneaked and killed a mercenary with only a first-level swordsman. It was not too difficult to be able to do without realizing it!

"Boy, did you kill him?" As the leader of the regiment, Chihu had the responsibility to stand up and speak for the death of the members of his mercenary group.

Xiao Han sneered: "With the eye of the commander, I saw me killing him?"

"Then how did he die?" Chihu said angrily.

"God can forgive the evils, but it can't be lived." Xiao Han snorted coldly, and a life disappeared in front of him. He found that he had no intention of being reluctant. Did his heart harden?

"Random, Commander, cut this kid to avenge your brother!" Commander Chi Hu did not answer, and the mercenaries were already filled with righteous indignation. They all held weapons in their hands and surrounded Xiao Han with murderous intent!

Xiao Han is no longer Wu Xia Ameng, and even in front of the sword saint, he may not be able to keep him. With the magical Eye of Reality, he knows the strength of each of these mercenaries, and the speed of these mercenaries is too slow compared to him. The slowest one is no different from the snail!

Since they want to kill themselves, there is no need to keep their hands.

The Sanling Han Iron Army Battalion quickly took action, only to see a flash of figure. The weapons in the hands of more than a dozen mercenaries surrounding Xiao Han fell to the ground, and their bodies fell down, all with unbelievable eyes!

"You killed them?" Chihu held the hilt of the big sword in his right hand tightly with his right hand, his eyes filled with infinite anger.

The remaining mercenaries gave up the dozen wind horses that had been sucked all over the body, and quickly formed a battle formation, surrounding Xiao Han, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one. Each mercenary had a trace of murderous aura in his eyes.

Since they killed their people, they knew that this matter would be difficult to be good.

I won’t do it, but I will just cut off the roots!

Xiao Han also wanted to try out how strong his strength reached!

A gust of wind only drove a very thin figure floating by among nearly a hundred mercenaries at an incredible speed, and only the "dongdong" sound could be heard later. All the mercenaries were killed, and all the fatal injuries were in their throats!

The leader of the Flame Mercenary was stunned, his body trembled like a sieve. He looked at Xiao Han in horror, muttering: "Devil, devil, you are the devil..."

"Xiao Yin!" Xiao Han sighed. Killing was not what he wanted, but Chihu was not dead, which might cause great trouble for him!

"Young Master, you give me instructions!" Xiao Yin had long wanted to try to promote the strength of the holy beast, but except for the first mercenary, Xiao Han had done all the other work, so he had already been holding back his energy.

Captain Chihu was completely stunned. Isn’t the talking monster a legendary holy beast level? Oh my god, who is he provoking me!

Under Xiaoyin's wolf claws, the Red Tiger Commander failed to walk for three rounds and was torn apart by Xiaoyin in anger.

I finally got a chance to practice, but because my opponent was too weak and I didn’t satisfy myself, wouldn’t this be damned!

More than a dozen injured fifth-level wind horses refused to leave. According to Xueer's explanation, they wanted to follow their king!

Xiao Han had a headache. This was more than a dozen fifth-level wind horses. If you really wanted to go back with him, you would definitely cause a huge storm. Fame is still secondary. I guess those who want to make this group of wind horses may not be able to deal with it!

What to do? The horse has always been stubborn!

Xiao Han counted for a moment and found that there were exactly 18 fifth-level wind horses, all of them were young and strong. According to the price of each fifth-level wind horse of 50,000 gold coins, this was 900,000 gold coins. If auctioned, it might not be over.

However, Xiao Han knew that Xueer must have disagreed with selling her horse.

After plundering for a while, he made a fortune and left behind corpses all over the ground. Xiao Han, with Yilang and Xueer, continued on the road with eighteen horses under her.

Xiao Han originally wanted to deal with the body, but when he thought that even if so many people were buried, they would still be taken out by the giant wolf of the wind for food. Xiao Yin had already greeted him. As soon as they left, a group of giant wolf of the wind came. He did this to save trouble for the giant wolf of the wind!

"Xiao Yin, why don't you eat human flesh?" Xiao Han was very puzzled.

"Tsk, we are already a holy beast. Do holy beasts do not eat human flesh? Don't you know? Besides, eating human flesh will cause bad breath. In the future, no beautiful wolf will marry me!" Xiao Yin said to 20,000 or 50,000 yuan.

Dizzy, Xiao Han gave Xiao Yin a fierce blow!
Chapter completed!
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