"Xi Mo has raised the first alien monster in the past, and generations of Da Si Long's cold-blooded family have been born. I have heard the legend of your family when I was very young." The monk in Xi Mo looked at the woman in white with a smile.

With a ferocious look and a hint of greed, he spoke slowly.

"Being able to become a Great Si Dragon is a being that is even more powerful than a totem monk. That is the pinnacle of the Western Desert. And I... am only a third-level Si Dragon now, but if I can obtain the inheritance of your Hanxue family...

It is not impossible to become a great Silong!"

"Han Xueshan, what do you think of these strange monsters I sacrificed?" The Western Desert monk laughed. The black wolves around him immediately roared, and the attack became more fierce.

The light curtain outside the body of the woman in white began to crack. Her face was pale, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes showed a hint of despair and determination.

"Don't worry about me for a while, let's go first!" She bit her silver teeth and spoke softly. The two monks beside her immediately became anxious and were about to speak, but were stopped by the stern eyes of the woman in white.

At this moment, the black wolves roared together, and each body expanded in an instant. Under the impact, the light curtain shattered into pieces with a loud bang. From the looks of it, it seemed that after another impact, it would be completely destroyed.

collapse.

But just when these black wolves were about to pounce, and when a gleam flashed in the eyes of the Western Desert monk, suddenly, in the jungle, the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow was heard.

The sound was not very obvious, but everyone here was extraordinary. The moment the footsteps almost came, they were immediately aware of it. When the woman in white and the two monks next to her suddenly looked up, the West Desert monk also frowned.

.looked over.

They immediately saw Meng Hao, who was wearing a green robe and long black hair, handsome and elegant, like a scholar, slowly walking out.

That way, it feels like walking in your own garden, enjoying the snow in the night, walking leisurely. If you hold a book in your hand, the feeling of a scholar will be intense to the extreme.

The Western Desert monk's eyes narrowed slightly, unable to see through Meng Hao's depth. He raised his right hand and waved, and immediately separated seven or eight black wolves. With a low growl and a fierce glow from his red eyes, they headed straight for Meng Hao.

There was a sudden rush.

Seeing this scene, the woman in white immediately couldn't bear it in her eyes. But at this moment, she tried her best to activate the Xuehan Silkworms and was unable to help. She could only remain silent.

"The hair is nice. If the parrots were here, they would probably like it more." Meng Hao glanced at the black wolves that were charging towards him, and spoke softly. He saw that these black wolves were not magical illusions, but ferocious beasts with flesh and blood.

But there are some differences. There seems to be some totem power. This is the first time Meng Hao has seen such ferocious beasts, especially the large number of them, more than a hundred of them. Each of them has abilities comparable to foundation building.

Later strength.

It can be said that if this group of black wolves were placed in the Southern Region, they would be a powerful force.

"Interesting." Meng Hao walked forward, slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and took out a red pill. He crushed it lightly and turned it into powder. When he flicked it with his sleeve, the powder immediately dispersed.

Come.

At this moment, the wind blew and the powder spread. The seven or eight black wolves that pounced on Meng Hao, almost as soon as they came into contact with the powder, they immediately let out shrill screams. Their bodies were instantly covered in flesh and blood, and they suddenly exploded with blood.

After becoming black, it collapsed outward again.

As the powder spread out, more black wolves screamed and rotted. When their bodies exploded, the black blood collapsed again. The snow on the ground was stained with blood and directly gave off a rotten smell. Other black wolves encountered these black wolves.

The fluid immediately screamed, the body trembled, and within a few breaths, it collapsed again in an instant.

Like a chain reaction, Meng Hao walked forward. Wherever he passed, all the black wolves screamed in agony, collapsed and perished one by one. The black blood they released floated around, continuously dissipating and turning into black mist.

When the fog rose into the sky and shrouded the sky, only half of the more than a hundred black wolves on the ground were left. Each one of them tremblingly backed away with their tails between their legs, looking at Meng Hao with unprecedented horror.

.

This scene made the woman in white stunned, the two monks beside her stunned, and the Western Desert monk also stayed there.

"This...you..." The Ximo monk's whole body trembled, his eyes were torn apart, and he let out an extremely angry roar. In this roar, the veins on his face bulged, his eyes showed ferocity, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Blood red.

"You are looking for death!!" He roared and waved his right hand, and a black stone appeared in his hand. After crushing the stone violently, he waved it forward, and immediately a black smoke appeared and turned into a vortex.

"Second-order alien monster lizard beast, come out!" As he spoke, low roars came from the whirlpool, and then, red lizards with bodies about one foot in size rushed out of the whirlpool.

One, ten, thirty!

A total of thirty such red lizards appeared one after another, exuding an astonishing momentum, and their roars were earth-shattering at this moment.

Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light. He had long noticed that the Western Desert monk was a little unusual. He was different from those he had encountered before. This man had two totems on his body, one was a black wolf and the other was a lizard. These two

This totem seems to be no different from the totems of other Western Desert monks, but in Meng Hao's feeling, there is something indescribable.

"Senior, he is Si Long of the West Desert. Si Long himself is not very advanced. He is good at sacrificing strange monsters and is most afraid of beheading. You don't need to pay attention to those strange monsters. As long as you kill this person, the strange monsters will disperse!" The woman in white was at this moment.

Feeling nervous inside, she noticed that Meng Hao seemed unfamiliar with these ferocious beasts, and spoke hurriedly.

"Bitch, wait until I kill this person, and then I'll take care of you!" the Western Desert monk said ferociously, and raised his right hand to point at Meng Hao. Immediately, these thirty red lizards rushed towards Meng Hao like crazy, their bloody mouths open.

, and even more fishy smell hit my face.

Meng Hao glanced at the red lizard for a few more times, shook his head, and raised his right hand to point at the black cloud in the sky. Immediately, the black cloud roared, and in an instant, a large amount of black rain fell. The rain spread all around in an instant, and fell on the ground.

When those red lizards were on their bodies, they trembled and let out shrill roars. Their bodies were rotting rapidly, which was visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, under the dark clouds of a hundred feet, all the lizards on the ground turned into skeletons within a hundred feet.

And Meng Hao, dressed in green clothes and with long hair, stood calmly in the black rain. The rain did not fall on him at all. This scene was so shocking that the Western Desert monk took a breath, showing disbelief and shock.

"You...you are Da Si Long!!"

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