Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C75 Abyss Hunter



C75 Abyss Hunter

Wang Hao didn't expect to encounter a surprise attack here. He didn't even know who the enemy was.    

    

The door of the house burst open, and wood chips flew everywhere. A palm with destructive power struck directly at Wang Hao's chest!    

    

Wang Hao's eyes were slightly cold. The person who launched the sneak attack was only at the Profound Martial Stage Level One. Wang Hao had at least ten ways to kill him!    

    

Just as Wang Hao was about to unleash his Yuan energy, he finally saw the face of the man in front of him. It was a middle-aged man. His body was covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with determination.    

    

"Uncle Lin!"    

    

Wang Hao exclaimed. The middle-aged man was someone he was familiar with! Wang Hao quickly withdrew his strength. The half-thrust finger sword was forcefully withdrawn.    

    

Hearing Wang Hao's exclamation, the middle-aged man's face revealed a shocked expression. He opened his eyes wide and realized that he had attacked the wrong person!    

    

Uncle Lin had originally planned to perish together with the enemy. He had used 120% of his strength in this palm strike, so how could he withdraw it now?    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Uncle Lin's palm landed on Wang Hao's chest. Wang Hao gritted his teeth and gathered all the Yuan energy in his body in front of his chest. His imposing manner lifted up his clothes and forcefully blocked the attack.    

    

All of this happened in a split second. When Wang Hao was attacked, Qin Hui and the others finally reacted. 150 disciples of the Dragon Leaping House attacked at the same time, preparing to kill the assassin.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Wang Hao roared. The Yazi Soul appeared behind him, and a mighty dragon pressure pressed down on everyone.    

    

The warrior closest to Uncle Lin was thrown to the ground by the dragon's might. When the people behind heard Wang Hao's shout, they quickly stopped.    

    

Uncle Lin finally woke up from his shock. He looked at Wang Hao's tender face and shouted in surprise, "Wang Hao! You are Hao!"    

    

Wang Hao smiled, "Uncle Lin almost killed my nephew!"    

    

Uncle Lin panicked and said in a hurry, "Hao, are you alright? I have healing Medicine Pill here. You should eat it quickly!"    

    

As he said this, Uncle Lin hurriedly took out a pile of bottles and jars from his storage ring and frantically searched for the Medicine Pill.    

    

Wang Hao stopped him, "Uncle Lin, put them away. I'm fine."    

    

"How can I be fine?" Uncle Lin was already panicking. "That was my all-out attack!"    

    

"Uncle Lin, look at me. How does it look like something happened to me?"    

    

Uncle Lin looked up and saw Wang Hao looking at him with a smile. Wang Hao's breath was long. How did he look like he was injured?    

    

"This..." Uncle Lin was shocked. Wang Hao, who was at the same level as him, was caught off guard by his full strength attack, but he was still unharmed!    

    

Uncle Lin laughed loudly. "You, Uncle Zhang, wrote a letter to tell me that you went to the Snow Sword Sect to learn martial arts. It has not even been a year, and you are even stronger than Uncle Lin. You brat, you have really given your two uncles face!"    

    

Wang Hao knew that Uncle Lin was proud of him from the bottom of his heart. Uncle Lin and Uncle Zhang were good brothers who had gone through life and death together when they were young. Later, Uncle Lin came to the Myriad Beast Abyss to do business with his life, while Uncle Zhang went to the Wang family to be his father's personal bodyguard. After Uncle Zhang lost his arm, Uncle Lin even wanted to fight Black Fog Old Monster to the death. Uncle Zhang stopped him with all his might, and Uncle Zhang treated him like his own son. Uncle Lin treated him like his own nephew.    

    

Although Wang Hao and Uncle Lin had not met for a long time, he still treated him as his own family. Therefore, he would rather be injured than hurt Uncle Lin.    

    

"Uncle Lin, your injury?"    

    

Uncle Lin wiped away the blood clot on his face and said with a smile, "It's all superficial wounds. It's going to form scabs. It's fine."    

    

Wang Hao's expression became very serious, "Uncle Lin, tell me!"    

    

"Hao, Uncle Lin is really fine. He was only scratched by the Ferocious Beast a few times. He will be fine after resting for two days."    

    

"Uncle Lin, the wounds on your body are all sharp weapons. It was definitely not done by the Ferocious Beast."    

    

Uncle Lin looked at Wang Hao who had a serious expression on his face. He could only sigh and tell the truth, "I am being chased by someone."    

    

Wang Hao's heart sank. He was attacked by Uncle Lin the moment he knocked on the door. This meant that Uncle Lin was prepared to die together with the enemy. He asked sternly, "Who?!"    

    

"I don't know either." Uncle Lin shook his head helplessly. "Everyone in the vicinity of Myriad Beast Abyss is living a life of bloodshed. They have offended countless people. They covered their faces, and I don't know who they are. However, from their martial techniques, they are definitely not ordinary martial artists! "    

    

Wang Hao fell into deep thought. "The evil men who are chasing after Uncle Lin must be plotting something. Before I leave, I must find them. Otherwise, Uncle Lin will definitely be killed! Those who hurt my family will die!"    

    

" Uncle Lin, I came to find you this time because I want you to be our guide. In these few months, you will follow us. I will definitely help you find those evil people! "    

    

Looking at the hundred or so martial artists around him, Uncle Lin was secretly shocked. He could see that Wang Hao was the leader of this group of martial artists whose average realm was above Profound Martial Stage.    

    

Uncle Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Hao really has a bright future!"    

    

"Since that's the case, I won't be hypocritical anymore!"    

    

Seeing Uncle Lin agree, Wang Hao was also very happy, "Uncle Lin, we only have five months' time. If we want to earn more primeval stones, do you have any ideas?"    

    

The reason why Wang Hao dared to challenge the Heavenly Will Pavilion was because of Uncle Lin's understanding of the Myriad Beast Abyss. The Myriad Beast Abyss was a hopeless situation for others, but for someone like Uncle Lin who had lived in the abyss for twenty years... As long as you have the courage and ability, you will be able to gather treasures. You will definitely earn enough Primary Stones!    

    

"This uncle, could he be an Abyss Hunter?"    

    

The one who spoke was Qin Hui. He looked at Uncle Lin with deep respect.    

    

"What abyssal hunter? He's just an old hunter who has lived for a long time!"    

    

Qin Hui said in a hurry, "Uncle Lin, you are being modest. A hunter who can live for five years in Myriad Beast Abyss. He is called Abyss Hunter. You have lived in the Abyss for nearly 20 years. I'm afraid that's the only one! "    

    

Qin Hui's flattery was very pleasing to Uncle Lin, "Don't worry, with me here, Myriad Beast Abyss is as safe as your sect's backyard!"    

    

These words seemed very arrogant, but Qin Hui did not think so. Uncle Lin indeed had the confidence to say such words!    

    

The whole team rested for a night. When the sun just rose the next day, Uncle Lin called out to everyone.    

    

"I'll bring you guys to get used to Myriad Beast Abyss first. Recently, there are merchants collecting Sharp-tooth Rat teeth. The price offered is not low. You guys can use it to practice!"    

    

"Everything will be arranged by Uncle Lin."    

    

Last night, Wang Hao and Uncle Lin discussed for half a night. Uncle Lin would let the whole team gradually get used to the environment of the Myriad Beast Abyss, so that they could gradually go deeper into the abyss. First, it was to earn primeval stones, and second, it was to train everyone's combat ability.    

    

The abyss was three hundred meters deep and one hundred meters wide. It was a well-deserved underground abyss. There were many spiritual medicines in this abyss, and because of this, countless Ferocious Beast were summoned. It was also the name of Myriad Beast Abyss.    

    

The Myriad Beast Abyss entered from the mouth of the Southern Abyss. There was no exit from the north to the mountain range. The deeper one went, the more dangerous it was. There had once been an Earth Martial Stage warrior who had lost his life there. From then on, the name of the Myriad Beast Abyss was spread far and wide, along with the other three dangerous places. It was also known as the Four Great Despairs of Ice Snow Domain.    

    

The abundant spirit medicines and Ferocious Beast resources attracted many people who came to seek gold and silver. Some people earned a lot of gold and silver, and even more people died in the abyss, becoming food for the Ferocious Beast.    

    

Just as they walked to the entrance of the abyss, everyone felt the wind coming from the valley. The air was filled with a strange medicinal fragrance, the smell of the Ferocious Beast, and the smell of blood.    

    

The Four Great Despairs' notorious reputation spread far and wide. Many people revealed a trace of fear on their faces, but Uncle Lin seemed to have returned to his home in satisfaction.    

    

"Boys, we've arrived at the entrance. If you want to go home and drink milk, then hurry up and leave. Once you enter, you won't be able to regret it anymore!"    

    

Uncle Lin's words made everyone laugh. His relaxed expression also gave everyone a sense of relief.    

    

An Abyss Hunter with twenty years of experience leading the team, what are we afraid of!    

    

However, this group of young men with an average of 20 years old soon stopped laughing. As soon as they stepped into Myriad Beast Abyss, they found a group of gnoll like Ferocious Beast walking towards them with their mouths wide open. There were more than 100 of them!    

    

Wang Hao and Uncle Lin looked at each other and smiled. This was what they had discussed. The reason why they let the team enter the Abyss early in the morning was because Uncle Lin knew that every morning, there would be blood-thirsty wolves coming to the entrance of the Abyss to hunt for food.    

    

Uncle Lin wanted to let this group of young men who had never come to the Myriad Beast Abyss have a taste of meat. Only when their hands were truly stained with blood could they drive out the fear of the desperate situation from their hearts.    

    

"This is a blood-thirsty wolf, an Eighth Level Essence Martial Stage Ferocious Beast. It's a piece of cake for all of you. Hurry up and take action. This is our breakfast."    

    

Hearing Uncle Lin's words, the Dragon Leaping House's members became excited. All of them were Profound Martial Stage warriors, so wouldn't a few Essence Martial Stage Ferocious Beasts be a piece of cake for them?    

    

"Brothers, let's attack together. Don't let them escape, or else we won't be able to find our breakfast!"    

    

No one knew who was making noise, but everyone rushed forward. The Bloodthirsty Jackals had long discovered this group of warriors. They were hungry, and they didn't care that they were weaker than the humans in front of them, so they immediately pounced on them.    

    

Uncle Lin looked at the young man charging in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. "The first time I entered Myriad Beast Abyss, I also encountered Bloodthirsty Jackals. But at that time, I was the only one who escaped for an entire day and night."    

    

Wang Hao stood beside Uncle Lin and observed the details of each person's attack. He found that the members of Dragon Leaping House had rich combat experience, but the quality of the martial skills they knew was really bad.    

    

"The limited resources have limited the development of the Dragon Leaping House. When I get enough resources, I will immediately send people back to exchange for martial skills!"    

    

Wang Hao suddenly realized that there was another person beside him besides Uncle Lin. He turned his head and saw that it was Jia Houwei.    

    

"Fatty, everyone has gone to fight with the Bloodthirsty Wolves. Why are you still standing here?"    

    

Jia Houwei chuckled and was a little embarrassed. "Boss, did you forget that I entered the inner sect through the back door? My cultivation base is only at the Essence Martial Stage Level Five, and that Bloodthirsty Jackal is a Level Three higher than me. Wouldn't I be causing trouble for my senior brothers if I went there? "    

    

"I have to go even if I have to! Without experiencing the baptism of blood, you will never improve!"    

    

After saying that, Wang Hao kicked Jia Houwei towards the battlefield. Wang Hao's kick was very clever, and it just happened to kick Jia Houwei in front of a bloodthirsty wolf.    

    

The Bloodthirsty Wolf immediately stared at the human descending from the sky. Jia Houwei looked around and wanted to cry but had no tears. He was quite a distance away from his senior brothers. If he did not want his flesh to be eaten by the wolf, he could only fight with his life on the line.    

    

Jia Houwei took a deep breath and shouted, "Come on, you stinky dog, let grandpa serve you well!"    

    

"Wuu..."    

    

"* Ah! * You beast, don't bite my butt! Pain! Boss! Save me!"    

    


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