Chapter 9 A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky

In this way, the effect was surprisingly good, and Bailu showed mercy and let one person and one dog go.

It lowered its head to drink water and no longer paid attention to the nearby creatures.

The black wild boar turned around and ran away as if it was being pardoned.

The three antelopes had no intention of leaving just yet. They waited respectfully for the white deer to leave before continuing to drink water.

At this time, Zhao Hao fell to the ground softly, his body collapsed, and he was even more tired than he had been training all day.

The evolved creature that scared him to the point of weakness with just one look once again subverted his cognition.

He simply lay on the ground, recovering his strength while thinking about what had just happened.

It is obvious that creatures in the evolved world do not have the concept of "human beings", nor can they talk about inter-racial hatred. In Bai Lu's eyes, Zhao Hao, like Hei Shuai and Antelope, is just an evolved creature.

When Zhao Hao showed the same respect as other creatures, Bailu had no intention of embarrassing him.

At the same time, Zhao Hao also verified a conjecture: not all evolved creatures like killing.

For example, those three antelopes were definitely capable of killing the black wild boar, and they did not kill them painfully.

According to Zhao Hao's guess, herbivores only have a strong desire to kill when they need to evolve. Carnivores are more ruthless, such as Hei Shuai, who will kill at the slightest disagreement. However, Hei Shuai was not excited during this killing process. Since digesting the Silver Wolf Crystal, it has lost interest in various animal crystals.

"Roar!"

The deafening roar of the beast reached Zhao Hao's ears.

He turned over and took a closer look. It was the largest male antelope that roared.

The young antelope fell in a pool of blood and was cut into two pieces by some kind of sharp weapon.

Zhao Hao's eyes became wet when he saw the culprit.

Humanity!

The one who attacked was a human being!

Zhao Hao had mixed feelings. It was not easy. After being alone in this strange world for ten days, he finally saw the first of his kind!

Taking a closer look at that person's appearance, Zhao Hao was shocked.

The man was in his twenties, had Chinese features, dark eyes and yellow skin, and was so handsome that he could be called a male god. This man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a cold expression, and an aura of indifference. The first impression he gives is that of a cold boy.

His long hair was dancing in the wind, adding a touch of elegance to him.

The attire he wore made Zhao Hao stunned.

The first thing that caught his eye was a set of silver-white light armor, with a pair of matching silver-white boots at his feet. The mighty armor accentuated his slender and straight body, giving him a sense of majesty and invincibility. This outfit reminded Zhao Hao of the Silver Knight suit in a famous fantasy game. It looked so cool.

In contrast, Zhao Hao, who was wearing ordinary sportswear, instantly felt like a lowly guy.

The cold boy held a four-foot ancient sword in his right hand, and a silver scabbard in his left hand.

That ancient sword exuded a tyrannical aura that could cut through all things, and it looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.

Zhao Hao subconsciously looked at the machete with four notches in his hand, and shed tears before he said a word.

Soon enough, when Zhao Hao was sizing up the cold boy, the battle by the pool had already begun.

The male antelope pounced out at an astonishing speed.

The speed and power of its attack far exceeded that of the giant wolf. Zhao Hao thought he could not block this attack.

The sword light flashes!

Zhao Hao didn't even see clearly how the cold boy took action. The male antelope's head was cut off by a sword and fell to the ground.

Then there was another flash of sword light, and another antelope also fell in a pool of blood.

The cold boy's swordsmanship is so powerful that it almost feels like "a sword coming from the west and a fairy flying from the sky".

"It's so awesome that I have no friends! This is definitely not something that a person like me, who has more than 20 points of combat power, can do. What is his combat power? One hundred points, or two hundred points?"

Zhao Hao stared at this scene dumbfounded, deeply shocked by the cold boy's unparalleled fighting power.

The cold young man had no intention of dissecting the corpse and digging out the crystals. The exquisite and gorgeous sapphire ring on his left index finger suddenly formed a twisted and strange small space, sucking all the three antelope corpses into it.

"Is this a magical thing, a legendary space ring?"

Zhao Hao's eyes almost bulged out, and he was so shocked by the scene in front of him.

Thinking of his hiking bag, he suddenly felt the sadness of meeting a tall, rich and handsome man.

The aloof young man was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.

He turned around and stared at Zhao Hao's hiding place with lightning-like eyes.

murderous look!

From a distance of a hundred meters, Zhao Hao sensed a strong killing intent.

He stood up and ran over, keeping a distance of ten meters from the other party, and said sincerely: "Brother, I don't mean any harm, can we have a few words?"

The other party was the first living person Zhao Hao met in the evolutionary world. He was indeed sincere because he had too much to say, too many questions to ask, and too many experiences to exchange.

However, the aloof young man did not give him face.

He held the sword tightly and stared at Zhao Hao coldly.

Could it be that this dear friend is not from China and cannot understand what I am saying?

Zhao Hao's thoughts suddenly changed, so he turned professional: "Can you kill English? (Can`you`speak`English)"

The cold young man said nothing and still stared at the other party coldly.

Zhao Hao never gave up and became more professional: "Ani Ase, are you Han Guo Smita?"

The aloof boy is always so aloof and never says a word.

Zhao Hao embodies the indomitable Olympic spirit: "Oh, hey, Moxi Moxi! What do you and the Japanese do?"

The aloof young man ignored him at all and seemed not to understand what Zhao Hao said.

Zhao Hao still refused to give up and used his last trick: "Sawadika, are you mute?"

This time, the aloof young man responded: "Get out!"

Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment, and then got angry: "Damn, you can speak Chinese, why have you been silent for so long?"

"Get out!" The cold young man still said the same words.

"Brother, don't be so arrogant. Why do Chinese people bother Chinese people?" Zhao Hao looked like he was presenting the facts and being reasonable, and then said: "To be honest, I don't mean anything else. You are the first person I have ever met. As a living person, I just want to share my thoughts with you. We can also form a team and take care of each other."

The other party became even more indifferent when he heard this: "Get out!"

After being ordered to fuck off three times in a row, the clay figure became very angry.

If this were on Earth, Zhao Ritian would have burst into tears long ago if he could bear this kind of birdiness. In this strange evolutionary world, it was not easy to meet a human being who was also a compatriot of the motherland. Zhao Hao suppressed his anger and asked: "Shouldn't humans be here to help each other? Why do you have to drive me away? Give me a reason .”

The aloof young man took a deep look at Zhao Hao, as if he was trying to tell whether he was a rookie or just pretending.

After a while, he finally stopped talking and said a few more words for the first time:

"Weak people are not worthy of being my companions."

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