Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

0Not only did Hu Qingyang and the rest not run away, they were even stunned in place. Wu Hao did not care that much as his figure flashed explosively, immediately arriving in front of a danshu fruit. Waving his hand, he casually plucked a few danqui fructus s and ran off.    0

    

It was also at this time that a dozen or so blood-red lights exploded within the grass. A dozen or so red Haemophilus that were as tiny as a chrysalis leapt into the air, scaring Hu Qingyang and the rest out of their shock.    

    

Weng! *    

    

It was also at this time that a hum came from the direction of the dozen or so Haemophilus. More than ten blood-red Haemophilus s suddenly grew a pair of transparent wings and spread their wings, flying in the air.    

    

These were actually a group of mutated Haemophilus. Different from normal Haemophilus, they had already evolved into a pair of winged and flying demonic beasts.    

    

"Let's go!" "If you don't leave now, it will be too late!" Wu Hao turned his head around, and realized that they were still moving slowly.    

    

This time, they finally realised the seriousness of the situation. Hurriedly turning around, they ran, and the dozen or so Haemophilus behind them hummed once more as they flapped their wings and chased after them at an extremely fast speed.    

    

"Young Master Wu, what the hell is this thing!?" Why is it so strange? " While escaping, Hu Qingyang couldn't help but ask him.    

    

"Haemophilus, level three demon beasts, they are extremely difficult to deal with, especially this group of mutated Haemophilus with flying capabilities, they are extremely difficult to deal with. Originally, it was only one, but it was split by you into two, and was later cut by me into more than ten, we can't get entangled with them anymore, or else there will be more and more of them, and at that time none of us will be able to escape!"    

    

Wu Hao replied to him, but the soul consciousness was tightly locked onto the Haemophilus behind him, paying attention to their movements. At this moment, they were closely following him, flying forward at a distance of thirty meters.    

    

"Ugh!" Upon hearing his words, Zhang Xuan was initially perplexed over why the other party wanted him to stop, but he immediately came up with an answer.    

    

His good intentions had ruined everything.    

    

"Brother Wu, can't we kill this thing?" Hou Hu, who was following closely behind, had a hint of wisdom flash deep in his eyes as he asked Yue Yang.    

    

"Kill them until they die, then use three kinds of True Fire and you can just burn them to death. But three kinds of True Fire can only be produced by the martial arts practitioner with their Core Formation Stage and secret techniques, and we only have one way to face this mutated Haemophilus, and that is to run as far away from it as possible!" Wu Hao warned them with a serious expression, afraid that they would take it lightly.    

    

"So that's how it is, isn't that way too heaven defying!" Hou Hu sighed.    

    

"Be careful, this Haemophilus is naturally bloodthirsty. Once it enters your body, with its bloodthirsty speed, there will only be one end, and that will be a dead end. You must not let it slip by!" Wu Hao warned them once again, and at the same time sped up his escape.    

    

At that moment, he understood why the Haemophilus would come to the mainland. It was extremely possible that the Haemophilus was going to evolve and devour the danqui fructus for its main body.    

    

Right now, their chops had accidentally triggered their mutation, causing them to instantly grow a pair of wings.    

    

As a result of this mutation.    

    

At that moment, to be exact, it could already be said to be a flying Haemophilus.    

    

At the same time, in Wu Hao's bag, in the endless blood sea of the blood wood crystal that was inside the demonic tree, red-haired old man watched the Haemophilus from the outside through the projection array, his eyes filled with interest.    

    

Floating in the sky above the sea of blood, with his hands behind his back, he sized up the dozen or so Haemophilus with interest. He charmingly muttered to himself, "Tsk tsk, this Haemophilus's attribute is actually so similar to this old man. Not bad, not bad. If I can subdue them and make them my spirit beasts, how good would that be! "    

    

"Alright, let's see if this group of brats can deal with them first. If they can't, then this old man will …"