Chapter 275 Man becomes a god

"Damn Deyaris! You haven't been hurt enough in the past, but now you are seriously injured. On the way, Nia said fiercely.

"I'm not good at learning. No wonder others." Ling Hao closed his eyes and said faintly.

"Husband, have a good rest, and we won't disturb you." Seeing Ling Hao's expression, Han Yue and the others knew that he didn't want to mention Dearis now, so he obediently closed his mouth and gave him a quiet cultivation environment.

The three women left Ling Hao's carriage together. They concealed the real situation of Ling Hao from others, but said that he was slightly injured inside and only needed to rest for a few days, and he could be unharmed.

Hearing the words of the three women, everyone finally put down a stone in their hearts. But they don't know that these are all statements to stabilize their emotions. Once they are secretly found by potential stalkers from their emotions that Ling Hao's injury is not bad, Markwell will never let go of this opportunity to eradicate them.

Soon Markwell's sand-free area came to the end, and Ling Hao and his party plunged into the sandstorm area. Without the boundary arranged by Ling Hao, the wind and sand all over the sky caused a great obstacle to the team's progress. Fortunately, with similar experience, everyone would not be trapped and difficult to walk an inch. The motorcade slowly marched in the original direction at a turtle-like speed.

Ling Hao sat cross-legged in the carriage, feeling the rhythmic shaking of the carriage. It is difficult to calm down the waves in his heart. He has always been quite confident in his own strength. After coming to another world, he met a master among human beings, and his strength is more than enough to deal with. In addition, there are a lot of confidants around me, and the usual practice has also fallen a lot, so that in the past few months, there has been almost no progress in strength.

Today's battle with Dearis sounded the alarm for him. In this magical continent, there is not only a human race, but also many aliens. Most of them have completely different talents from human beings, and their down-enemy psychology will definitely bring failure to themselves.

Thinking about this, Ling Hao couldn't help sweating in a cold sweat behind his back. Fortunately, Markwell was scared away in the end. Otherwise, with Markwell's strength, no one could stop him from commit murder.

Facing Markwell, except for suppressing him with the power of the gods, the real strength is not his opponent at all. But he was complacent and thought that he was his nemesis. Thinking of his psychology at that time, Ling Hao couldn't help blaming himself.

Strength! Only strength is the root of everything. As long as you have absolute strength, you don't have to be afraid of anyone. Ling Hao had a clear understanding in his heart at this moment. It was not until this moment that he really felt its correctness.

He made up his mind. Ling Hao adjusted his breath to recover the internal wounds, and on the other hand, he added the practice of internal skills, intending to make progress in the shortest time.

"Big brother, is he all right?" Seeing that Ling Hao has not walked out of the carriage at all in the past few days, and even when they stayed in several towns along the way, Situ Yinghao has asked dozens of times worried about this.

"It's okay. Don't you believe our words?" Han Yue replied impatiently. Situ Yinghao came to the carriage more than a dozen times a day to ask, and the three women had been annoyed by him.

"Why didn't the big brother get out of the carriage?" Situ Yinghao was a little uneasy. He hadn't seen Ling Hao for a few days, and he was inevitably a little worried.

"I have already said that the eldest brother has been recuperating these days and has not fully recovered. It is not convenient for him to get out of the car." These days, Ling Hao's face is obviously a little bloody, and he is no longer a pale face he saw on the day of his injury. If it hadn't been for this, the three daughters of Hanyue would have been worried long ago.

"I've been studying internal skills recently. It's nothing serious. Don't worry." Ling Hao's voice came from the carriage. He just woke up in the carriage and heard the conversation outside the carriage. He said.

"Yes, big brother." Situ Yinghao did not hear the feeling of weakness from Ling Hao's voice, and the worry in his heart finally disappeared. "I'll leave first, and I won't disturb your rest."

"Husband, how are you?" After Situ Yinghao left, Han Yue couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, the recovery is good, and your face will return to normal in three or four days. As long as you are careful, they won't see the flaws." Generally speaking, the recovery is good. Ling Hao should be happy, but Han Yue did not hear the slightest sense of happiness.

"Honey, what's the matter?" Han Yue asked anxiously. These days, even the three of them were not allowed to enter the carriage by Ling Hao, and she suddenly became worried.

"Nothing. However, the face can return to normal, and the internal injury will recover more slowly. It will take more time to recuperate. Ling Hao smiled hoarsely. He was a little depressed just now, entirely because he encountered some bottlenecks in his practice. He has been studying for a long time and still hasn't studied the mystery, so his mood has been affected.

"Really?" After listening to Ling Hao's explanation, Han Yue always had some doubts in her ears.

"Don't think about it. Help me bring some dry food and water. It's been a long time this time, and now I'm so hungry. Ling Hao opened the topic.

"I know." Hearing Ling Hao say that he was hungry, Han Yue immediately threw her doubts out of the sky and hurried to get dry food and water.

"In a few days, I may have to have a long retreat. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do. I will come out by myself after the retreat." Ling Hao said vaguely with clear water, nibbling at dry food.

It is not that he has achieved nothing from his participation in research these days. Combined with the martial arts concept on the magical continent, he has roughly found the right way. Ling Hao is still quite confident in breaking through the bottleneck. Therefore, he decided to have a simple retreat and prepare to break through the bottleneck with all his strength.

"I know, in half a day, we can reach a small town, and we will rectify it there. You can also find a quiet room to close down. Han Yue thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, that's it." Ling Hao has no objection to such an arrangement.

"Why haven't you been out of customs yet?" Outside Ling Hao's closed quiet room, Situ Yinghao paced back and forth, waiting anxiously.

Ling Hao's retreat time has reached the seventh day. Since the fifth day, everyone has been waiting for him to leave the customs outside his door.

"It seems that we still can't get out of the customs today. Let's go back and have a rest." The cold moon let everyone go back to their rooms to rest. She looked up at the sky and saw that the bright moon was hanging high above everyone's heads, emitting a soft moonlight. It was already late at night.

Everyone yawned and couldn't hide their sleepiness. When they were about to go back to the room, something strange suddenly appeared in Ling Hao's room.

A strong momentum rose from Ling Hao's room, which not only woke up the whole inn, but even spread to the whole town. All the people in the town woke up, and in an instant, the originally silent town boiled up in an instant.

"Is this a successful breakthrough, boss?" Li Qiang couldn't help asking when he felt Ling Hao's breath. Today, Ling Hao's breath is different from usual. Originally, it just made them feel in awe, but now they have the impulse to worship it.

"Not bad! This is the sign that human power has become a god. The three girls of the cold moon looked a little excited. In those years, they also experienced the practice of magic as human beings to become gods. At that time, their excitement was indescribable. At this moment, Ling Hao became a god with martial arts, and the hearts of the three women were full of pride. Since ancient times, there have been many people who have become gods with manpower, but Ling Hao is the only one who can become gods with magic and martial arts. Not to talk about it, in the past 3,000 years, Ling Hao has been the only one who has become a god, and the existing four elemental gods can only successfully ascend to the divine throne with the help of mythical beasts.

"Squeak!" The door was opened from the inside, and Ling Hao came out of the room and closed for seven consecutive days. He was not tired at all, but looked in high spirit.

"Brother! You made it!" Situ Yinghao was the first to rush up.

"That's good, it worked." Ling Hao also said with some emotion.

"How is your injury?" The three girls of Hanyue came to Ling Hao and asked in a low voice. Unlike everyone, the three daughters of Hanyue were more concerned about Ling Hao's injury.

"Don't worry, it's completely all right. Why don't I show you tonight?" Ling Hao looked at the three women and said with a bad smile.

"Fuck you." The old husband and wife, how could they not know the meaning of Ling Hao's words? The three women pinched him fiercely.

"My door won't be closed tonight." When he turned around and left, Han Yue winked at Ling Hao. Her lips moved gently a few times, and Ling Hao saw the meaning from the mouth shape of her lips.

"What a goblin!" Understanding the meaning of Han Yue, Ling Hao couldn't help whispering in his heart.

Suddenly, Ling Hao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

"Son, what's wrong?" Valia, who had been paying attention to Ling Hao, keenly caught the change in Ling Hao's expression, and she asked in a low voice.

"Nothing, just feel a divine power of disgust." Ling Hao said lightly. Ling Hao's confidence has greatly increased. He believes that even if he does not use the divine power, he can remain undefeated in the face of Markwell.

"God power, is it the wind god power?" Valia understood what Ling Hao said at the first time.

"Yes, it seems that Markwell really didn't die and has been sending people to stare at us." Ling Hao sneered. Now that he has been promoted to the divine level, his sensitivity to divine power has been greatly improved, and the divine power fluctuation within hundreds of miles around him can't avoid his induction. It's not so easy for Markwell to line up to keep an eye on him.

"What about the stalker? I'll get him." Valia said.

"No, he has been shocked away by me, and he must not dare to come back." Ling Hao stopped him. The magic power he just sensed was caused by the stalker's full effort when he left.