Lu Hao lay underground, a thin layer of floating soil covering him, and he was hidden.

A mad beast sniffed the smell around him, looked at the Yurong tribe in front of him, and then began to accelerate.

When it jumped over Lu Feng, Lu Hao judged its position based on the tremor on the ground, then stood up and stabbed it with a sword.

The mountain-slaying sword cut open the abdomen of the crazy beast, and its huge body tilted to the side in a wailing manner, knocking over seven or eight trees before stopping.

"Damn it, a level three crazy beast has three points of merit."

Lu Hao did not have the joy of victory, but cursed.

Half a day passed before he got fifteen points of merit.

Originally, he thought he could find a task in the Qirong tribe, but found that although the Qirong people in the Blood Realm were the same as those Middle-earth humans in the Fury Realm, they just ignored him.

Therefore, he could only kill the crazy beasts or look for various precious materials.

“Huh…”

Just as Lu Hao was about to leave, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart and the little monkey's divine thoughts came over.

"Hahaha, I finally figured it out. Hello, Lu Hao, do you know that this guy is the Golden Man of the Buddha. We can use the mark it left on you!"

“How to use it?”

The little monkey scratched his ears and foreheads on Lu Hao's shoulders, and was very happy.

After knowing that Lu Hao had the mark of the Golden Man's Buddha, it became very uneasy. After all, this mark is usually related to the soul.

If it is related to the soul, it is possible to see through its relationship with Lu Hao and then discover its strangeness with Lu Hao.

Lu Hao is fine. Although he already has the power of the soul when he enters the micro realm, if his identity is exposed, even a powerful and weird existence like the "Beast God" will be salivating!

So, it has been busy figuring out what the silk mark is.

After more than half a day, I finally figured it out.

"It's just a bit of simulated soul, not really conscious, so we can use it... Ah, in the southeast direction of your east, about five miles away, there is a guy who already has more than 120 merits!"

Xiaohou's words made Lu Hao feel trembling. He looked to the southeastern east, but no one saw it.

"That guy is coming to you, very fast, obviously, he saw you, walked away, and got up. You are no match for him!"

Before the little monkey could use his divine thoughts to convey the message, Lu Hao had already lowered his waist and ran wildly.

He only got a merit score of more than ten o'clock in the morning, and the opponent had more than one hundred points, which proved that the opponent might have killed a level 4 or even level 5 crazy beast or monster!

With this strength, he should be a level 4 barbarian warrior. Even if Lu Hao is not afraid, he is unwilling to get involved with it too much.

Not long after he ran away, a man from the Great Rong arrived.

Looking at the crazy beast that had not been cleaned up on the ground, the Yangrong man raised his head and sniffed it hard.

"It's cunning... But if you can't get away, I will catch you little mouse sooner or later!"

The Level 4 Barbarian Warrior said, and then chased after him in the other direction.

"Can you judge other people's location based on the mark of the Jin Man's Futu?" Lu Hao asked after escaping far away.

"Yes, but in order to avoid being discovered by the Jin Man's Futu, the distance I can judge is limited, about one hundred miles..."

"One hundred miles is still called limited!"

Lu Hao was a little disappointed at first, but he was overjoyed when he heard about Yibaili!

Doesn’t this mean that within a hundred miles, as long as there are competitors, he can see the initiative!

"Can you tell where that Wang Sun Wuyang is?" Lu Hao asked again.

"Only people can be sensed, but they cannot tell who it is."

Lu Hao thought about it for a while, then started laughing.

"It doesn't matter, this level is like this, and the next level may be like this. Sooner or later, I will meet that kid! If there are any nearby people with less merit, let's go and visit."

"You mean... rob them?"

"Of course!" Lu Hao said proudly.

He is not a rude person. If the other party was not a rude Rong, he might have considered working with him, but here he is surrounded by enemies and there is nothing to be polite!

"Yes, go to the left and to the southwest direction, thirty-two miles, there is a person with a merit worth eight, which is not as good as you."

"Go away, rob!"

Lu Hao ran in that direction without hesitation.

Thirty-two miles, for his current strength, it will only take a quarter of an hour.

After a while, Lu Hao kicked the Manwen Warrior who fell to the ground and said dissatisfied: "It's only twelve points of merit, but it's only six in my hand... can't you work harder?"

The barbarian warrior on the ground had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and was about to cry without tears.

He knew that he was weak, so he hid in such a place and wanted to get a bargain, but he didn't expect to hit this hateful Nanman!

"Turn west, twenty-eight miles, a meritorious person of forty-nine points." Xiaohouer reminded again.

Lu Hao no longer cared about the guys on the ground, jumped and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In this area, all those whose merit values ​​are less than 80 will be robbed by Lu Hao within this day!

There were eight people in total, and Lu Hao's merit value finally exceeded one hundred, reaching one hundred and twenty.

"Well, on the first day, everyone's merits are not much. Today's gains should be greater than yesterday, right?"

After the rest the next day, Lu Hao got up and began a pleasant harvest journey.

These warriors with the Rong and barbarian patterns laughed at him a lot. He grabbed it without any psychological pressure.

"There is a 75-minute one in the northwest direction forty-one miles. Let's go and take a look?" Xiaohou reminded Lu Hao.

At 75 points, that guy's strength is definitely not weak, but it won't be too strong either. Lu Hao is still sure to win.

Lu Hao quickly approached there, and the other party was moving constantly, obviously looking for a target.

When Lu Hao was eighteen miles away from the other party, the little monkey suddenly said "Huh".

"A man with a merit worth fifty-four is approaching the seventy-five..."

After a while, the little monkey said, "The two are gathered together, I advise you not to... Hey, there is only one left, and the merit value has become ninety-one..."

Lu Hao stopped at his feet and looked solemn.

It becomes ninety-one, which means that one of these two people takes away the other's merit.

However, Xiaohouer said that only one is left, so the loser may lose his life!

Lu Hao has stolen many warriors with the Rong and Man pattern, but none of them have taken their lives. The most serious one is only seriously injured. Most of them have forced them to give their merits after defeating them.

"The ninety-one-minute person left, not very fast, probably looking for the target!"

"I'll go and see if someone is really dead." Lu Hao said.

When he arrived at the scene, he found that the scene was extremely strange.

Half of the plants are decaying, as if they have been attacked by a cold current.

On the other side is a scorched red, as if it has passed by a wildfire.

And the corpses on the ground were already dead.

Lu Hao frowned and checked the corpse, and found that nothing was left on his body, and everything else was gone.

It seems that what was stolen was not just merit!

"Ah, that guy met another person again..."
Chapter completed!