"Interesting! How interesting! "

Feeling Wang Hao's rapid improvement in cultivation, Kui was extremely surprised, especially when he felt that Wang Hao's body quenching skill was roughly similar to his past inheritance, he was even more shocked, followed by ecstasy.

The secret method he used was mainly to help Wang Hao transform himself and enhance his physical talent, making it easier to practice in the future.

In fact, seriously speaking, this is to increase the blood concentration. Basically, all Jiuli tribe soldiers will spend their own blood essence energy to wash their bodies and enhance their talent potential after their offspring are born.

But Wang Hao himself is an orphan and has no elders. Naturally, he has no such treatment, so that his qualification has been very poor.

This secret baptism does not have much effect on strengthening the body. At most, Wang Hao's own operation skill accelerates the absorption of excess blood essence energy for quenching his body.

In other words, Wang Hao led all this. More importantly, the little guy realized the most basic part of the inheritance of skill in such a short time.

This understanding can be called a monster!

In this way, Wang Hao quickly broke through to the second order, then the third order, and finally stopped when he got stuck in the third-order limit.

It's not that he can't continue to break through, but that this method is a clever means after all, and there will be no small hidden dangers. It must be fully run in and controlled as soon as possible in order to further improve.

This is because he is high enough to adhere to the third-order limit, otherwise he will be in trouble.

His third-order limit cultivation is far from Kui's fourth-order cultivation in the land, and there is an essential difference. Therefore, even if he breaks through the third-order limit, the energy of essence and blood consumed is only 1% of Kui's.

This is still Kui. After a fierce war, there is no blood essence left after his death.

Thus, it can be seen how vast the blood essence energy of the strong local environment is, and it can also reflect the strong strength of the strong local environment.

Wang Hao didn't want to waste these blood essence energy, so he quickly shouted, "Uncle Kui, help me practice the totem seal!"

Kui himself has a high status in Jiangcheng, and because he wants to forge a large number of armor and blades for front-line soldiers, he has a lot of knowledge and secrets, including a totem seal.

This is a mark imprinted on the skin of the body. It can be regarded as a simplified version of the totem pole. It has many incredible powers, one of which is used to store excess blood essence energy, so that it can last longer in battle.

Kui didn't say much. He tried his best to make his blood essence energy more peaceful and let Wang Hao slowly absorb and refine it.

According to his estimation, even if he helps Wang Hao to complete his rebirth, he will consume up to 10% of the existing blood essence energy, and the remaining blood essence energy will undoubtedly be wasted.

Instead of wasting away, it's better to let this boy build a totem seal and seal it up.

Although he was curious that Wang Hao could understand and understand the advanced secret method of totem seal, he was about to hang up, but he didn't bother to ask.

Anyway, this boy is from the king clan. He is all his own. It's meaningless to ask too many questions.

With the continuous reduction of blood essence energy, the position of Wang Hao's Vest gradually shows a complex and mysterious totem pattern.

"Kid, it seems that you also have a secret! Live well! "

Finally, Kui left a word, and his spiritual consciousness disappeared, completely returned to nothingness, and even his soul could not survive.

His injury is too serious, not only in the body, but also in the soul. This is the most fatal. Otherwise, Yikui's cultivation, even if he is beaten to pieces, can still reunite his body as long as his soul is intact.

This is the horror of the strong.

But the Yellow Emperor tribe also created a secret weapon that can attack the soul specifically for the physical cultivation of Jiuli tribe. Kui stumbled on it.

Without the check and balance of blood essence energy, the mysterious energy left on his body wound surged, and in the twinkling of an eye, his dry body turned into a piece of powder.

This is exactly the malice of that means!

"Uncle Kui, I will live!"

After taking a deep breath, Wang Hao solemnly promised his life, and then searched in the blacksmith's shop.

As early as when Jiangcheng fell, it was raided by the people of the Yellow Emperor tribe, especially the important parts such as the blacksmith shop.

Therefore, the finished weapons and armor in the blacksmith shop and even the precious peerless have been searched, leaving only some garbage.

Of course, this is only rubbish relative to those who are strong in land and sky. For Wang Hao, these are great treasures and an important guarantee for his survival after entering the death camp.

After simply counting the blacksmith shop, Wang Hao decided to leave. After turning around according to xiaomengmeng's previous search results, he had dozens of storage bags in his hand.

Although Jiangcheng fell, the people of the Yellow Emperor tribe also lost a lot in the subsequent street fighting.

Now the battle has just stopped, and the people of the Yellow Emperor tribe have not had time to carefully clean the battlefield, so the bodies of ordinary soldiers remain on the battlefield.

What Wang Hao valued was the storage bags on these people. Although they were only the lowest storage bags, they were large enough to take away the things left in the blacksmith's shop.

"There are 40 storage bags for all kinds of low-grade ores, eight unfinished Shenbing storage bags, 13 defective Shenbing storage bags, and one forging tool storage bag."

After a brief inventory of the harvest, Wang Hao walked out decisively and quickly.

There is not much time left for him. He must join the dead men's camp before dark, or he will be caught by the guard of the Yellow Emperor tribe, which will be a pit.

Although Jiang city is very big and has a radius of ten thousand miles, it is impossible to hide in front of the strong. People have some ways to find him.

Without daring to stop, Wang Hao Ran all the way and soon came to a registration point of the death camp.

Just as soon as he came to this registration point, Wang Hao met an acquaintance and his heart sank.

"Oh! Boy, I don't see that you have backbone! "

The death camp was set up by the people of the Yellow Emperor tribe. It is also a means of controlling the Jiuli tribe.

After all, although Jiuli tribe has been defeated, there are still many strong people in it. If it is allowed to stay, it will inevitably cause trouble.

So it's best to gather them together. It happens that they also need people to suppress countless fierce animals on the border. They can suppress fierce animals and consume the strong soldiers of Jiuli tribe. They kill many birds with one stone, so they have to deal with it well.

One of the persons in charge of the registration point of this death camp happened to be the man led by the strong guard of the Yellow Emperor tribe, that is, the tiger knight who threw him plaster and short sword and jokingly asked him to castrate.

Because we just met this morning, the tiger Knight didn't forget Wang Hao's appearance and recognized him at the first sight.

Although I was surprised by the sudden increase in Wang Hao's cultivation, I didn't pay attention to it.

There are countless opportunities in the great world, let alone breaking through to the third level of the world in half a day. Even if you suddenly become a strong person in the earth and even the sky, there are many opportunities.

Obviously, the boy got a chance, but that's all.

"I, the men of Jiuli tribe and Wang clan, only stand to die, not kneel to live!"

Wang Hao replied stubbornly.

The registration point of this death camp can gather many strong soldiers of Jiuli tribe. With so many compatriots, he is not afraid of the tiger knight.

Otherwise, once the other party unreasonably starts to fight, it will certainly annoy these strong people. When the riots start, even if this guy is not killed on the spot, he will certainly be punished by the Yellow Emperor tribe later.

After all, the people of the Yellow Emperor tribe could not risk the backfire of human luck to commit a massacre, especially when they have generally won victory.

Otherwise, once the anger of the people of Jiuli tribe is aroused, the great cause of the unification of the Yellow Emperor tribe will not be completed. No one can afford this crime.

Even if they want to weaken the strength of Jiuli tribe, they can only do it through the indirect means of death camp.

"Well said, I deserve to be the man of the king clan. If you encounter trouble here in the future, report my name of fierce axe!"

A big man with a broken right arm stood up and looked at Wang Hao with appreciation. Obviously, he appreciated his words.

"Fierce axe, he is not qualified to join the death camp here!"

With a Yin Yin smile, the fierce tiger knight took a word in the past. It was obvious that there was a festival with the fierce axe, and even looked at Wang Hao.

Although he can't do it openly, it's no problem to play a little trick in the rules.

You should know that you must have level 4 strength to join his death camp, which is a hard standard.

As long as he can't enter the dead men's camp, the boy will be taken away by the adult and castrated as an internal attendant.

Rather than let the tough boy die in the death camp, he was more willing to let him be castrated in humiliation.

Fierce axe's face also became ugly. His only fist was clenched tightly, but more was helpless.

Yes, he also knows the situation, and knows that the people of the Yellow Emperor tribe can't push them into a hurry. So they can still do something in the rules, but they are only within the rules.

Looking at the angry look of the fierce axe, the tiger Knight smiled more proudly, but the smile was frozen on his face before long.

"Sorry, I just broke through without suppressing it. Can I join the dead men's camp here now?"

Wang Hao, who broke through to the fourth level, grinned.

Just on his way, he has been adapting to the soaring physical strength of running in, because his realm is high enough. In addition, this time, his simple body has been hardened and strengthened, so it is not difficult to adapt to running in.

So now there is no big problem to break through again.

"Cultivation is passed, but I don't know whether my strength is enough!"

Wang Hao stared coldly. The tiger Knight waved to a young soldier behind him and said, "Qingming, try his strength and don't kill him!"

The meaning in this discourse is obviously not as simple as it seems. Liefu and others glare, but they are more helpless.

Because this assessment is also within the rules, they have no excuse to stop it.

"Little guy, go back. You can't deal with him!"

Fierce axe reluctantly persuaded Wang Hao.

They know the strength of Qingming very well, and even many people have been assessed by the other party before.

Although that guy is also a fourth level cultivation, his Kendo is quite excellent, which is not something that Wang Hao, a rookie who has just broken through to the fourth level, can deal with.

It's not good to be cut off or even lose your accomplishments.

"I also want to go back, but who makes me so handsome? People in the Yellow Emperor tribe value my beauty. If I don't join the dead men's camp, I'll have to be castrated and become a human demon, so I can only fight!"

He sighed helplessly and simply explained to Liefu and others. Wang Hao looked at Qingming with a killing opportunity on the other side, and then looked at the joking tiger knight.

"Well, as you can see, the cultivation I just broke through will be bad if I can't control my strength and kill the guy opposite, so I'd better not fight, so as not to hurt my harmony!"

After rubbing his hands, Wang Hao seemed quite embarrassed.

The guy named Qingming opposite has a murderous look on his face. Obviously, he is ready to lay a heavy hand on him. He will not be soft hearted towards such an enemy.

But now, after all, the people of the Yellow Emperor tribe have the advantage. He must deal with the trouble before the war, so as not to be found an excuse by the tiger knight.

"It's OK not to fight. Go back and castrate yourself by yourself. I'll check it at that time. If it's not clean, don't blame me for castrating you twice!"

The tiger Knight's teasing sneer is still the same. It's obvious that he will eat the boy today.