Linghu Xiong frowned. It was obvious that the meaning of this sentence was to look at the mood of Fu Hu and the other two. If the three were in a good mood, they would let them experience it themselves. If it was not good, they could only follow the three of them to do free labor. This was not his original intention. He came here to experience it, not to be a laborer. What's more, Fu Hu and the other two gave him the feeling that they were not a good bird, if they were the three of them...

Thinking of this, he said, "Can't we both leave?"

"No. Otherwise, no one would take us back." Zhao Cong said with a wry smile.

Linghu Xiong was silent. Could it be that he could only be a free laborer for three people?

An hour passed, and Zhao Cong had a lot of things in his hands, but the three of them had no intention of letting them experience it themselves. Even if they encountered a monster in the early stage of the first-level stage, they did not want to let them kill it. This behavior was already very obvious. The three of them treated them as free labor.

Zhao Cong couldn't help it and said to Hu: "Brother Hu, you see, there are already a lot of things, so let Brother Linghu and I go and practice for a while. We promise that we won't run far, and we will come back after killing two first-level monsters."

Fu Hu did not answer Zhao Cong, but looked at Linghu Xiong and smiled, "Brother Linghu? Hehe, it seems that you are very strong."

Linghu Xiong's face remained unchanged and replied, "Compared with Brother Hu, I am just a person with no power to tie a chicken."

"Hmph." Fu Hu waved his hand: "Get out, remember, don't run away!"

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Hu!"

Zhao Cong quickly put down his things and pulled Linghu Xiong to the side.

Lei Jing looked at the two of them leaving behind and said to Hu, "Brother Hu, didn't you say you wouldn't let them go for training?"

"Haha, you don't understand this. If you don't give them some benefits, how could they willingly help us bring things? Besides, even if this kind of waste is trained, it will not become a great achievement. If we don't suffer any losses, they will be grateful to us. Why not do it?"

"Brother Hu is wise!"

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In a wooded forest, a fiery red lion crawled among the grass. Not far from the grass, Zhao Cong and Linghu Xiong looked at the lion with bright eyes. After a while, Zhao Cong said, "Brother Linghu, I'll go first, and you can go again after I torture it for a while!"

"Okay!" Linghu Xiong had no objection. He was just a one-star swordsman now. Although this fire lion was only a first-level early monster, it was difficult for him to deal with it.

Zhao Cong was very excited at this moment, and walked towards the flame lion carefully. His eyes were staring at the grass where the flame lion was located, and it was almost falling out. His palms holding the sword were covered with sweat, and the hilt was almost wet. To be honest, if it were someone else, Zhao Cong would not volunteer to take the lead. He would rather hunt the dying monster. But this time his partner was Brother Linghu. Brother Linghu was very nice to him and helped him do a lot of work. He could not let Brother Linghu take the lead, right? This is to let Brother Linghu die.

One step, two steps, three steps...

As the fire lion got closer and closer, Zhao Cong felt that his heart was about to jump out.

"Roar~~"

Just as he was about to raise his sword to kill the flame lion, the crawling flame lion suddenly rose up and opened his sharp front paws to grab him. In an instant, he was stunned.

At this moment, Linghu Xiong suddenly exerted his strength and raised the big iron sword with all his strength, puffed up all his energy, and rushed towards Zhao Cong. When the flame lion's claws were about to catch Zhao Cong, the iron sword fell on the flame lion's front claws.

"Swish~~"

With a gentle voice, Linghu Xiong was stunned, and Zhao Cong was stunned.

Everything was silent, and the fire lion fell to the ground and let out a huge wail.

Looking at the lion's claws that fell to the ground and were still bleeding, Linghu Xiong couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

Zhao Cong opened his mouth, disbelief, and hesitated: "It was broken, it was broken in an instant."

The flame lion had no front paws and could not stand up at all. He struggled to pounce on Zhao Cong. Zhao Cong had recovered at this moment. Although he was timid, his combat experience was still a little bit. He flashed to the side, and then the long sword in his hand pierced into the flame lion's throat with a gap of three centimeters.

Because the piercing was not accurate, the fire lion struggled for a while before he died.

Zhao Cong looked at the tossing flame lion and the bloody front paws not far away, and then involuntarily looked at the big iron sword. No wonder, no wonder Brother Linghu would rather put in such a lot of effort to drag the big iron sword from the sect. It turned out that the big iron sword was so sharp.

Linghu Xiong had come to his senses at this moment. After a look at Zhao Cong, he smiled and said, "I don't know that this iron sword is so sharp, but I hope you can not tell it."

"Of course I won't say this, Brother Linghu, don't worry." Zhao Cong was not stupid. If the iron sword could cut off the front paws of the flame lion in one go, then the iron sword would no longer be Linghu's.

Zhao Cong happily deprived the flame lion of his claws and spine, while Linghu Xiong stood there, studying the iron sword. Just now, the moment the iron sword cut off the front paw of the flame lion, he felt a tremolo coming from the iron sword, as if something was flying.

"Master, are you here?" I don't understand, so I can only ask Yun Lantian for advice.

"Little guy, are you going to ask about the Tiejian's tremolo?" Yun Lantian's voice rang in his mind.

"Um."

"This is the tremolo sound emitted by the evil fragments sucking the blood of the demon. The evil fragment has not yet awakened. Every time you kill a person or a monster, the evil fragment will absorb blood and make a tremolo sound. If you can kill a sword master or a third-level monster and absorb their blood essence or blood spirit, you can speed up the time for the evil fragment to wake up. As far as I know, the evil fragment needs at least 100,000 sword masters' blood essence or 200,000 third-level monsters to wake up. Of course, if you can kill the Sword Lord or the fourth-level monster, this number will naturally decrease. In short, in one sentence, the stronger the monsters are, the shorter the time for the evil fragments to wake up."

"Well, I understand." Linghu Xiong nodded.

"Good disciple, now you feel your cyclone!"

Linghu Xiong immediately felt the cyclone and found that it was a little stronger than before. In amazement, Yun Lantian's voice continued to ring in his mind.
Chapter completed!