Zhang Hao quickly took out the detoxification pill he had purchased from the System space and placed it in Ye Zitong's mouth.
About half a stick of incense after Ye Zitong swallowed Zhang Hao's detoxification pill, she shook her head. Only then did she open her eyes, looking at Zhang Hao with some confusion and asking, "Zhang Hao, what happened to me?"
Zhang Hao said to Ye Zitong with some helplessness, "Didn't you say your detoxification pill was effective? Now the facts prove that your detoxification pill isn't good either."
Hearing this, Ye Zitong felt a bit embarrassed. But she looked at Zhang Hao with even more curiosity and asked, "Zhang Hao, what kind of detoxification pill did you use? Its effect is even better than the detoxification pill I stole from the Bai Family?"
Zhang Hao said indifferently, "Actually, your so-called Alchemy Family isn't that great. This detoxification pill is only Fourth-Order. Perhaps what you stole was just an ordinary detoxification pill from the Bai Family."
"Well, if you're talking about a Fourth-Order detoxification pill, then I stole the wrong one. The Bai Family's Ancestor is a Fourth-Order Alchemist, capable of refining Fourth-Order detoxification pills," Ye Zitong said to Zhang Hao seriously.
"Well, if that's really the case, the effect of this detoxification pill isn't too bad. After all, the time we chose to come to Poison Demon Valley was when the poisonous miasma was most concentrated. If you had chosen a time when the poisonous miasma was weakest, you might have been able to go even deeper," Zhang Hao said to Ye Zitong.
"Hehe, thank you so much," Ye Zitong stuck out her tongue at Zhang Hao, looking a little embarrassed.
The two continued to go deeper. The further they went, the fewer skeletons there were. Even if one or two occasionally appeared, from their appearance, they had long turned into white bones. Clearly, they had been dead here for a long time.
They kept going, and after about an hour, in the depths of Poison Demon Valley, no more skeletons could be seen. Clearly, this was the limit that Western Ridge Kingdom Martial Warriors had been able to reach in the past thousand years.
"Look quickly, there's a stone tablet ahead," Ye Zitong exclaimed, pointing at a stone tablet in front of Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao also saw the stone tablet. Four deep red characters were written on the stone tablet.
"Intruders Die!"
These four bright red characters were written with a murderous aura, intimidating people.
Zhang Hao's face showed a cold smile. He said indifferently, "This Young Master wants to see how an intruder will die."
Zhang Hao took Ye Zitong past the stone tablet and walked in.
"Boom!"
Zhang Hao felt a huge tremor coming from inside the valley. It was as if a terrifying demon was constantly approaching Zhang Hao, and the surrounding ground kept shaking.
Zhang Hao frowned.
"Boss, a strange beast whose Bloodline is not below this Little Dragon is approaching. And its strength may far exceed ours," Little Dragon in the Beast Warrior Space said to Zhang Hao with a solemn voice.
"Strange beast?"
Zhang Hao's brows furrowed. He smiled coldly and muttered, "I also want to see what kind of strange beast it is? My strength has increased greatly recently, and this Young Master is a little itching for a fight."
Soon, the appearance of the strange beast came into Zhang Hao's sight.
This was a lion-like strange beast, looking like it was definitely ten times the size of an ordinary lion. Its eyes were like copper bells, and it had a bloody maw. Its whole body was covered in golden mane. It looked extremely ferocious and domineering.
What kind of strange beast is this?
Zhang Hao's brows furrowed.
With a roar of "Ow!"
Ye Zitong was immediately frightened. Her face turned pale and she stepped back three steps. She looked at the lion with a terrified expression.
"Boss, this seems to be a Netherworld Golden Mane Lion."
It was Little Black who spoke.
"Little Black, you recognize it?" Zhang Hao quickly asked Little Black in his mind.
Little Black nodded his little head and said, "Yes, there is information about it in my inherited memory."
Hearing this, Zhang Hao snorted coldly, "No matter what, it cannot stop my path forward."
Seeing that Zhang Hao did not retreat, the Golden Mane Lion also seemed to be enraged. With a roar, it pounced towards Zhang Hao's location. It clawed down at his body.
"Get lost!"
Zhang Hao punched down at the Golden Mane Lion's body.
With a "Bang!". Zhang Hao's punch heavily struck the Golden Mane Lion's head. The force of this punch directly knocked the Golden Mane Lion dizzy and disoriented. It rolled several times on the ground.
"Ow!"
The Netherworld Golden Mane Lion's mane stood on end, and it pounced towards Zhang Hao again. This time it was faster. Its sharp claws seemed capable of piercing metal and shattering iron.
"Seven Injury Fist!"
Zhang Hao was also angered and punched down fiercely at the Golden Mane Lion's body several times.
Zhang Hao's seven punches of the Seven Injury Fist landed squarely on the Golden Mane Lion's body. However, this time the Golden Mane Lion had used the power of its Bloodline. A solid armor covered its body, blocking all of Zhang Hao's attacks. Zhang Hao felt like his punch was hitting a copper wall and iron barrier.
Zhang Hao was indeed greatly surprised by this, knowing how difficult this Golden Mane Lion was.
"Limitless Rampage!"
"One Mind Two Uses Dual Blade Style!"
Zhang Hao held the Jing Ji Blade in his left hand and the Blood God Blade in his right hand. He slashed down at the Golden Mane Lion's body.
Just at this moment, the Golden Mane Lion's entire body suddenly began to swell. This time, it swelled by five or six times. Its bloody maw suddenly opened.
From within that bloody maw, a powerful suction force suddenly erupted, covering an area of a hundred meters.
"Ah!"
Ye Zitong let out a scream. She was the first to fly towards the Golden Mane Lion's location.
"Zhang Hao, save me!"
Ye Zitong's cultivation was extremely weak. Naturally, she couldn't resist the Golden Mane Lion's power. She flew towards its mouth. It looked like she was about to fly into the Golden Mane Lion's mouth.
Zhang Hao flew towards Ye Zitong like an arrow, and struck her body with his palm. This palm struck her chest.
"Hmm? What's so elastic?"
Although Zhang Hao was a novice, he had seen pigs run even if he hadn't eaten pork. He quickly realized where he had just struck her.
Damn it, sorry! Zhang Hao smiled sheepishly.
Despite this, a thought couldn't help but arise in Zhang Hao's mind. This girl looks so thin and small, but I didn't expect her to be quite well-endowed there. I guess she should be a C cup.
After sending Ye Zitong out of the dangerous area with a palm strike, Zhang Hao did not retreat. He flew directly towards the Golden Mane Lion.
"Cold Blade Ice Heart!"
"Hundred Blade Slash! Thirtieth Blade!"
Two terrifying blades carrying extremely terrifying power swept towards the Golden Mane Lion. They fiercely struck the Golden Mane Lion's body.
"Ow!"
The Golden Mane Lion immediately let out a miserable cry.
A huge wound appeared on its body. Blood was still constantly seeping from this wound.
