After fully releasing the dicinal energy, they seed to fall into a state of frenzy.
Two black-clad masked n, holding short blades in reverse grip, exchanged flashes and charged toward Wang Hao.
"Palm Thunder."
Wang Hao used the most famous technique in thunder magic, the Palm Thunder.
"Ah!!!"
The two of them, within the attack range of the Palm Thunder, were electrocuted into the air, their bones clearly visible.
"Turn to ashes!"
Wang Hao suddenly increased the output of the thunder.
The two black-clad masked n were incinerated into ashes in the thunder, dying several tis more miserably than the previous black-clad masked man.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
The rest used all their might to throw their short blades at Wang Hao.
Wang Hao’s figure disappeared from the spot, using speed enhanced by lightning magic to directly collide with a black-clad masked man.
The terrifying thunder around him actually tore the man’s body apart, turning it into a pile of flesh.
Slaughter!
After Wang Hao used the Thunder Circle Slash to cut through the crowd and create distance, he began a bloody massacre.
In a group fight, these people could barely support themselves, but once they dispersed, they were no match for Wang Hao.
"Puff!"
Wang Hao’s hand knife severed the black-clad masked man’s right hand, and the other short blade pierced through his shoulder, pinning him harshly to the wall.
"Seal!"
He quickly ford seals with his hands, casting the Sealing Technique.
A seal character ford in his hand, which he cast into the body of the black-clad masked leader.
The next mont, the black gas around the black-clad masked leader gradually dissipated, and his aura quickly waned.
His crimson eyes also regained clarity.
"Hehehe, the thods of a Cultivator are indeed nurous!"
The leader of the black-clad n chuckled bitterly twice.
"You won’t live long."
Wang Hao furrowed his brow.
He sensed the leader of the black-clad n’s vitality rapidly waning.
"Is it the side effect of that pill?"
"Heh, such a powerful pill naturally has side effects."
The leader of the black-clad n chuckled bitterly twice.
"No, there should be a way to compensate for it, right? Otherwise, you wouldn’t use it at this ti."
Wang Hao quickly noticed sothing suspicious.
If taking such a pill would lead to such a swift death, using it would be aningless.
Their goal was the Spirit Fruit, not to kill him or die together with him.
"Heh, you’re really smart."
The black-clad leader looked at Wang Hao, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes:
"Devouring others’ vitality can compensate! But you wouldn’t let kill you, right? So I will surely die."
"You people, you’re not Superpower Users, are you?"
Wang Hao scrutinized the black-clad n.
These people used standardized weapons, and their attack thods were also quite similar.
It seed they were not Superpower Users.
"Heh, why should I tell you?"
The black-clad masked leader’s vitality was quickly fading away:
"If I rember correctly, we should be enemies, right?"
Wang Hao waved his hand slightly, and the mask of the black-clad masked leader shattered, revealing a very ordinary middle-aged man’s face.
His stubbly beard was a bit scruffy.
Wang Hao pulled a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and stuck it in his mouth.
The leader of the black-clad n was slightly stunned, then he bit down hard, crunching it.
"It’s been a while since I had candy. Co to think of it, it was in my childhood."
Receiving the sugar supplent, his complexion looked slightly better, and he looked at Wang Hao, with a bitter smile on his face:
"There are so things I can’t tell you, but for this lollipop, I can give you so information.
Our organization is incredibly powerful, encompassing elites from various fields, possessing energy beyond your imagination, we are everywhere.
Just like you as a Cultivator, we also have such people in the Equality Association."
"What?"
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
They even have Cultivators?
But Wang Hao quickly figured it out.
Isn’t his Master a remnant of the Dark Age?
There must be remnants in other places too.
However, Wang Hao wasn’t too worried.
Even if he’s not the only Cultivator, it’s impossible for everyone to have a cheat Divine Artifact like Blade of Plunder, right?
Ordinary Cultivators might not even beat Superpower Users.
"Will you deal with the Demon Race?"
Wang Hao looked at the leader of the black-clad n, but by then he was already dead due to severed vitality.
"What a pity, I shouldn’t have let them feed the tricks from the start."
Wang Hao expressed so regret.
With his strength, if he had gone all out, it wouldn’t have been much of a problem to subdue them before drugging themselves.
It’s just that recently he has been exploring thunder magic, gaining lots of insights and wanted to try them against strong opponents.
"These people should be peripheral mbers of that organization, unlikely to know much intel."
The Charming Man’s voice slowly erged.
At this ti, he was holding a transparent glass box containing a fruit.
About the size of a fist, golden all over, covered with various natural runes, clearly not an ordinary item.
Wang Hao nodded slightly, unceremoniously taking the fruit from his hand.
Muttering as he wrapped it with spiritual power, constructing layers of Sealing Barriers on it.
This fruit is very important, not allowing any mistakes.
"Should I still go to Wang Family Village?"
The Charming Man blinked at Wang Hao.
"Go check it out, see if the resources in the village are still there, if they are, gather them and transport the resources to the villa area.
If you encounter other Superpower Users or the Demon Race, don’t engage, just co back and notify ."
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