Chapter 37 Zhang Dekai

Spring pool, the place where dragons thrive.

Well, at least Zhao Hao thinks so.

Returning to his hometown, he felt a lot.

He remembered that the three rare antelopes made him tremble in fear at the beginning, but now he has no problem dealing with those three antelopes.

He used his spirit of hard work to win and stayed at the spring for two days.

Two days later, Zhao Hao became depressed.

I don’t know what happened, but there wasn’t even a wild beast that came to drink water.

He began to understand why there were only ten elders of the Ghost Head Gang. They were rare creatures and not so easy to encounter. And hunting rare creatures to obtain evolutionary crystals requires even more hard work.

In a rage, Zhao Hao continued to move upstream.

He had no idea what was above the spring. This was an unknown journey.

After walking for a day and night, Zhao Hao saw a familiar scene.

For dozens of miles ahead, there was a scorched earth with no flowers, grass or trees, and blackened stones swaying here and there alone.

In the mind of the ancient giant tree, there was a forest fire.

Zhao Hao was deeply impressed by that scene, but the fire in his mind was from tens of thousands of years ago. The scorched earth after the fire in front of him was more like the scene after the fire in recent years.

Walking in the scorched earth, Zhao Hao looked in all directions and listened in all directions, always feeling that the surroundings were too quiet.

After trying to walk a few hundred meters, the black knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

He didn't even look, and the dark sword light with the aura of death slashed towards the side and back.

"Gah!"

A hoarse and harsh bird call came, and a feather fell from the air.

Only then did Zhao Hao turn around and saw a huge vulture hovering high in the sky.

The vulture was extremely cunning and silently attacked the target from behind.

After a failed attack, it immediately flew into the air, and its fighting method could be described as obscene and obscene.

Golden-red eyes stared at Zhao Hao, and the vulture made a strange cry, as if to say: "Boy, if you have the guts, come up!"

Zhao Hao smiled and said nothing, and showed off his sword provocatively, as if to say: "Niaori, if you have the guts, come down!"

One person and one bird, it was a stalemate.

The giant vulture was afraid of Zhao Hao's black knife and did not dare to dive rashly.

Zhao Hao didn't have any long-range weapons such as crossbows, and he couldn't do anything with the vultures.

This was the first time he fought against a flying evolved creature, and he realized his shortcomings.

He thought of Bi Dejin, the donkey traveler who was suddenly attacked by birds and died.

In desperation, Zhao Hao had to defend and counterattack.

As long as the vulture dares to rush down, with the power of sweeping thousands of troops, he will definitely be able to chop off the bird's head.

The vulture was so obscene that it had no intention of swooping head-on. It circled in the high air, got behind Zhao Hao many times, and harassed Zhao Hao's back and head.

Zhao Hao had to use his sword to fight back, which was very tiring.

Half an hour later, he realized the evil intention of that evil bird!

He spent a lot of energy, but the vulture was still alive and kicking.

If he continues to consume like this, Zhao Hao will fall down from exhaustion, and one can imagine his end.

call out!

A sharp arrow shaped like a long spindle-shaped peacock suddenly burst through the air.

The vulture didn't even let out a scream, its head was pierced, and it fell to the ground with a thud from a high altitude.

Being rescued by a stranger, Zhao Hao did not relax his vigilance.

The power of the strange-shaped crossbow arrow was too terrifying, and he was not sure of receiving such an arrow.

A tall figure walked out of the darkness. It was a man in his thirties, who looked like a human and was holding a gorgeous heavy crossbow that looked like a peacock spreading its tail. The first impression that people had was two. Words: Saobao!

Wearing colorful leather armor, he looked more like a plant standing among the trees.

On his head, there was a small yellow flower stuck sideways.

And in his mouth, he actually held a red rose horizontally.

He came into the wind with the feeling of rowing without an oar.

Walking to the vulture's body, the handsome man stretched out his hand, and the crossbow arrow inserted in the vulture's head turned into green light and flew into his palm.

Then he took out the vulture crystal and was not interested in the vulture's body at all.

From beginning to end, this person had no intention of saying hi to Zhao Hao.

This is a natural indifference of the strong to the weak, as if Zhao Hao had no time to talk to the thin and terminally ill boy.

Zhao Hao looked at the handsome man carefully and suddenly said: "Are you Zhang Dekai?"

The handsome man stopped and turned around to look at Zhao Hao in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Zhao Hao said truthfully: "I saw Bi Dejin confessing to you in a short video online."

Such honesty made black lines appear on Zhang Dekai's forehead, and the rose in his mouth almost dropped.

"There's something I think I should give to you."

Zhao Hao said, taking out the diary left by Bi Dejin.

Zhang Dekai walked five steps away and said coldly: "Throw it over."

Zhao Hao felt that the opponent's peacock crossbow was always aimed at his vitals. Such caution gave him insight. He threw the diary over and also guarded against the opponent, slowly retreating instead of turning away.

Zhang Dekai opened the diary, his face changing unexpectedly.

"On December 28, 2013, are you about to die? How unwilling! I saw a giant wolf. Strangely, I had the urge to fight it, as if there was something in its body that attracted me. Left and right If it is death, let me die with honor! Goodbye, Dekai, my love."

When he saw the last sentence in the diary, Zhang Dekai looked a little awkward and sad.

At this time, Zhao Hao had already retreated a hundred steps away, out of the range of the Peacock Crossbow.

Just as he was about to run away, Zhang Defa said: "Wait a minute."

Zhao Hao tightened his grip on the black sheath sword and looked at each other in the air.

Zhang Dekai pondered: "Just think that I owe you a favor, and you can make a request of me."

Zhao Hao smiled heartily: "No need, without the biscuit cans he left, I would have starved to death."

"Young man, you need to be more patient to survive in the evolutionary world. Don't rush to reject me. You should at least find out who I am." Zhang Dekai said proudly, with the aura of a master looking down on the world.

Zhao Hao was startled: "Aren't you Zhang Dekai?"

"That is my name on earth. From the day I came to the evolutionary world, Zhang Dekai died." The handsome man suddenly showed an unspeakable loneliness, seeming to say to himself: "In this world , I have another identity...the idol group, Zhang Potian!"

A more chicken-eating plot has appeared. The ones everyone keeps can be slaughtered.