v2 Chapter 925： Pick up big bargains!

A large group of monks surrounded the nine giant pythons, and the water couldn't vent. It really seemed to be a group of flies as cow dung.

Zhou Hao was also one of the flies, or a fly that couldn't squeeze in to grab the mouthful...

"I'm going, where did you all come from?" He was surprised.

However, when you think about it, this is not surprising.

The area of ​​the Haotian Realm is still very large, even if it is just an ancient road to prove immortality, it is already vast to the limit.

In such a big place, there are many corners for the monks to hide and practice, so it is not surprising that so many monks can come.

It is strange that there are not so many monks.

Zhou Hao couldn't get in, so he simply sat and waited on a hill opposite the top of the hill. After more monks died, he was looking for a chance to fill in.

On the top of this mountain, there were also a lot of monks who had been sitting waiting for a fight.

One by one, waiting until the eyes are green...

"Fight! Fight! If you can't beat, come down and change to Laozi!"

"Really occupy the pit and don't shit!"

"dash forward!"

"Don't persuade!"

"Will you fight? Why is that fellow Daoist rushing into the snake's mouth? What a rubbish!"

...

A group of monks watching and waiting for the battle yelled, pointed and complained unwillingly.

They all had to rush to their turn, watching that group of monks occupying the pit and not **** hitting the nine-headed python, it was really anxious.

There are indeed monks who occupy the pit and do not shit.

Some of the cultivators who had been squeezed into the battle circle, they just flew around and couldn't make any moves, just watching others fight.

However, in this cultivator, there are all tricks hidden; some are to watch other cultivators make moves, so that they can learn one or two by themselves, and some are to pick up the treasures of the monks who have died unfortunately, and some are more heart-warming. Hei was to "pick up people's heads", that is, when some other monks were seriously injured, they took the opportunity to reap the lives of others and obtain Tao fruit.

This approach is simply a black heart.

It's so angry!

The cultivators rushed here to kill, some of them wanted to die tragically and died well, but they didn't expect that they would eventually die in the hands of their fellow practitioners.

It's ridiculous.

Many monks expressed resentment towards the monks who "picked up people's heads", but they had no time to take care of them.

Everyone is focusing on dealing with the nine-headed giant pythons, and at this time they are willing to deal with those monks who have a dark heart.

Of course, except Zhou Hao.

He thought to himself: Since you can't beat the nine-headed python, you can't waste time sitting idle; don't you like picking up people's heads, okay, let you pick up Laozi's heads!

He showed the smile of a thief, and then flew towards the periphery of the battle circle.

Here, although the nine-headed python can't be beaten, it can be noticed by the monks who concentrate on picking up human heads.

As a result, he suddenly lay down and flew out from the side of the battle circle, as if he had been knocked out of the battle circle by a nine-headed giant python.

Just when he was flying upside down boringly, as expected, a monk who specialized in picking heads was eyeing him.

The monk probably squatted for a long time, and finally got a big deal.

He thought that Zhou Hao was beaten out of it, so he hurriedly came to Zhou Hao's side, but first yelled with great concern, "Is the Daoist okay?"

As he spoke, he had already come to Zhou Hao, and quickly occupied a position that was most conducive to killing Zhou Hao, and also a position that was most conducive to preventing other monks from grabbing "business".