The crocodile people are tall and big, such a bowl is nothing, but Wang Hao is a human being, so if this bowl is put down, he will confess it here.

"If you want to sign a contract, you must exchange blood."

Crocodilian Yama said seriously.

"Can you exchange less?"

"No."

Wang Hao's face darkened, suspecting that the old man was secretly tripping him up.

"God, this is not for bleeding."

In the end, it was the high priest who smoothed things over outside: "You just need to clasp your wrists with Taher, and the pooled blood will light up the runes below. When the runes light up, the contract will be completed."

Wang Hao nodded and looked at Taherian's extended wrist. The scales on it were extremely hard, and he couldn't help but said, "I can say, how do you put it?"

"How did the Warrior just hurt it?"

Everyone saw the injury on Tach's throat. With Wang Hao's strength at that time, he definitely had a chance to kill it.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and sneered twice.

Nima, do you know how much aura I absorbed during the waiting time for that strike? Do you think that there is something there?
Thinking of this, Wang Hao simply became cruel, and took out the precious knife that operated on the crocodile-human Yama.

"Hey, you have to be careful, chopping off their hands is just a piece of skin, if I don't use my strength, the whole hand will fall off!
Wang Hao made a slash on Taherian's hand, touched the blade with his own wrist, and then put the knife aside. The two wrists touched, and the blood immediately pooled into one place.

drip, drip

Bright red and dark red blood flowed slowly at the bottom of the container, and it really appeared in the shape of a rune.I saw that when the blood flowed to the last groove of the rune, the whole rune suddenly lit up with a golden light, and then disappeared completely, as if it never existed.

Wang Hao bandaged his wound, and when he went to get the knife, he found that it was gone.

"Who stole my knife?"

Wang Hao looked at the empty place and said dumbfounded.

Yama, Yazha and the High Priest around him didn't answer, and the accompanying waiter was even more frightened, just looking at other directions.

Wang Hao twitched the corner of his mouth:
"Alright, I can get the most powerful warrior of the crocodiles, so that knife should be my gift in return."

"Thank you warrior."

The leader of the crocodile tribe showed a smile, clapped his hands and ordered his subordinates to bring a few plates of delicate fruits.

"Old guy, it turns out that he already knew that I don't eat those things, and deliberately starved me!"

Wang Hao remembered the few plates of bloody viscera and meat that Yazha gave him before the competition, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched.

"God, the women of our crocodile race are really beautiful."

Yazha didn't give up, and planned to put a woman beside Wang Hao.

Wang Hao saw the movement of the red scales on his lips, and couldn't help but slapped his wits viciously, evading again and again: "I really don't want it because of my good intentions."

"Okay. Warrior doesn't have much time left, let him take a good rest. Warrior, this fruit can make people energetic, and it is very suitable for your current situation."

"Thank you, Yama."

Wang Hao's hands were indeed still shaking.

The true qi filled with spiritual power is a natural force, not produced by himself. Although he can use his own guidance, the influx of a large amount of external force still creates a strong load on the body.

Wang Hao has deliberately concealed it, but obviously he has not escaped Yama's eyes.

Lying in the guest room prepared for him by the crocodiles, Wang Hao looked at the gradually darkening night outside, and calculated with his fingers that it was only one night before he returned.

This night, you have to make good use of it.

Wang Hao picked up the fruit prepared for him by the crocodile race at hand, and saw that the fruit was the size of a volleyball, and the inside was exquisite and transparent, which looked very attractive.

The physical strength was exhausted during the battle, and Wang Hao felt a little hungry when he saw this fruit.

Bite open the peel in one bite, and a fresh and strong juice gushes out. Wang Hao swallowed a mouthful, sweet and bitter, with a strong spiritual energy, it was exceptionally delicious!

"Wonderful!"

While drinking the juice, Wang Hao couldn't help feeling that there are really many good things here!
After eating a piece of fruit, Wang Hao's exhaustion disappeared immediately, his fingers stopped trembling, and his cultivation base has improved a lot!

"The aura here is really something you can meet but never ask for!
Wang Hao sighed with emotion, since he had this opportunity, he didn't want to waste it, and immediately activated the Immortal Art of Creation in his body to transform as much as he could.

[Ding, the system prompts that the alien time has ended. 】

Wang Hao was awakened by the system notification sound in the haze, and then there was another huge gravitational force. When Wang Hao opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the world!
The Ling family's villa was still completely quiet, except for the occasional buzzing of insects outside the window, there was no other movement at all.

Wang Hao looked at the time, this experience turned out to be like a ridiculous dream!
I pinched myself and it hurt.

Wang Hao quickly opened the system and looked at the employment bar inside.

I saw that the first column was really lit, clicked in, and the words Taherian, the warrior of the crocodile race, appeared there.

"It turned out to be true!"

A trip to another world gave him a lot of gains, and Wang Hao was very excited for a while.

Originally wanted to try to summon Taherian, but considering the size of the crocodilians and the movement they brought, they quickly gave up.

When Wang Hao got up the next day, a large bucket with a height of one person had already been set up outside. A fire was burning at the bottom of the bucket, and the water inside was steaming.

Li Luo was standing there, looking at Wang Hao like an alien.

"You said help me recover my body, you don't want to be in this?"

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

Li Luo's meridians were completely shattered, and he repaired them bit by bit with the elixir in his system.But this kind of body is still too fragile. Even if Masked keeps exercising non-stop, it can be called a miracle if he can return to half of his previous level after ten years.

Some miracles are not impossible to happen, but after spending a lot of time and unimaginable sweat, is the miracle at that time still the one you want in your heart?
Li Luo looked at Wang Hao, still feeling unbelievable:
"I think you're trying to steam me."

Could it be that he offended Wang Hao too hard before, so the other party simply wanted to skin him and eat him?

The mask thought about it carefully, and finally his face turned dark——

Ever since I met Wang Hao, the nemesis, the one who suffers the most is actually me all along!
If you want to offend, it should be Wang Hao who offends him!
"You don't know your own body. If you want to recover, is it possible not to suffer? I said, if you are afraid, you can choose to be an ordinary person. I will definitely not trouble you."

When Li Luo heard Wang Hao's words, they suddenly had a different meaning.

He stepped into the mercenary world at the age of 14. He is not afraid of difficulties and setbacks, but he is afraid that others will use aggressive methods against him.

Being stimulated by Wang Hao, he took off his shirt on the spot and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Wang Hao stopped the mask walking in.

"Medicated bath!"

"I know you are in a medicated bath, and you haven't taken off your pants yet!"

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