Wang Hao, who was unwilling to accept anything, suddenly felt fallen leaves flying around him.

A few sycamore leaves swirled and brushed against his neck and cheeks.

"Shashasha——"

He looked up and saw the leaves of the entire tree swaying dimly.

The whole tree was shaking.

This is……

His eyes fell from the treetops and fell on the fist where he had just vented his anger.

He removed his fist from the tree trunk, and the bark fell off, revealing a fist-sized mark on the tree trunk. The white color and sap inside could be clearly seen from the mark.

"When did you become so powerful?"

Wang Hao couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

Although this tree is not very strong, if ordinary people want to hit it with one punch until it trembles all over and causes the bark to fall off, I am afraid it will take some hard training.

But no one knows what this body looks like better than Wang Hao.

He raised the back of his hand and looked at it. His hand was not injured at all, and it didn't look like the soft skin and tender flesh it had before.

Wang Hao was shocked all over.

Suddenly I remembered something I had inadvertently ignored.

talent.

When he first entered the simulation scene, he heard the prompt from the simulator and obtained a talent called [Eight Desolate Divine Body].

However, at that time, it was displayed as inactive.

Wang Hao couldn't help but slap his forehead, how could he forget this!

In the last life, in the game setting that caused his sudden death, there was this inconspicuous talent setting.

In fact, this talent is a kind of protection for the protagonist of the game!

At the request of Party A, in order to reduce the difficulty of the game and increase the player's gaming experience, Wang Hao changed this talent setting overnight.

Making everything at the beginning full of hope is also the purpose of this talent.

As you continue to fail and die in the simulator, this talent will gradually be activated automatically!

[Eight Desolate Divine Body: Infinitely powerful, capable of defeating eighth-level warriors!]

The eighth-level warriors identified by the simulator include all eight-level warriors.

What does it mean? It means that all eighth-level warriors have the power to fight!

Just relying on the brute force of the physical body!

After this talent is activated, it can also be brought into reality!

"It turns out that I am already so strong..."

"Canglang——"

Wang Hao pulled out the long knife from his waist and touched his neck with the blade.

"Pfft!"

A large amount of blood spurted out from the neck.

Wang Hao fell to the ground, his blood-red eyes showed no pain at all, but were filled with endless cruelty!

Heijia! Wait for me!

[Congratulations on surviving for three minutes. If you are so cruel to yourself, master, you will become a great person in the future!]

【Rating: No evaluation.】

[Reward: None.]

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"Enter the simulation world again!" Wang Hao thought and entered the simulation scene again without even waking up.

"The village master? The village master? Wake up quickly!"

"On the way!"

Wang Hao opened his eyes.

Mr. Wei was startled and a little stunned. Because he inexplicably felt that Wang Hao's eyes were a little different from before. There was a kind of life-threatening cruelty in them! It made him feel a little scared!

The previous Wang Hao looked more like a weak scholar.

At this time, Wang Hao looked like he had the temperament of a bandit.

After a moment, Mr. Wei regained his composure and said, "Fortress leader! Let's get on the road. The longer I stay in this forest, the more nervous I feel..."

Wang Hao looked at him and shook his head.

"It's too late."

Mr. Wei frowned and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Wang Hao still sat motionless under the shade of the tree. No matter what Mr. Wei said, he didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

It's just that Wang Hao's right hand has been placed on the handle of the knife at his waist.

After a while, he opened his eyes and stood up.

"he came!"

Mr. Wei, who was chattering endlessly, suddenly paused and asked in confusion: "Who?"

"Whoosh——"

As if in response to Mr. Wei's doubts, an arrow was fired at Wang Hao.

Wei Lao felt something in his heart. He watched helplessly as the trajectory of the arrow hit Wang Hao's vital point.

He wanted to draw his knife to intercept it, but it was too late.

It’s over! Now, the village owner will die!

"Canglang——"

At the critical moment, Wang Hao's right hand, which had been resting on the handle of the knife, suddenly pulled out the long knife, and the blade slashed forward accurately!

With a clanking sound, he knocked down the arrow that was fired, and the arrow was nailed to the root of a tree on the side!

Heijia was startled and extremely surprised, but he reacted quickly and immediately pulled the trigger of the crossbow again.

"Swish swish——"

This time, seven or eight arrows came one after another.

Wang Hao did not retreat but advanced.

From the moment he entered the simulation scene, he kept recalling in his mind the move that Mr. Wei made with his long knife to intercept several arrows when he was first shot to death.

At this time, Wang Hao took a step forward, turned his wrist, and controlled the long knife to dance two consecutive times in the air.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The incoming arrows were intercepted by Wang Hao one after another!

The black-armored pupils suddenly shrank!

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Hao, but he didn't expect that the new village leader who looked thin could actually shoot a beautiful sword.

However, Heijia could also see that this boy was not a warrior at all, but an ordinary person without any qualifications!

Although everything is unexpected, it is also reasonable.

After all, this new village leader is a bandit, and he knows two tricks of the martial arts, which is considered normal.

Since a sneak attack fails, let’s just kill them openly!

Originally, Heijia thought that these hundreds of people were all powerful outlaws.

But when I saw it with my own eyes, I knew that I had overthought it before.

These people were exhausted, in extremely poor condition, and did not pose much of a threat to themselves.

Wang Hao held a long knife in his hand and walked towards the black armor step by step.

Just as Hei Jia had this intention, he immediately put away his crossbow and drew out the heavy sword from his waist.

Just when the two were getting closer and closer, they were about to fight.

A black shadow suddenly crossed Wang Hao and rushed towards the black armor.

It is Mr. Wei.

"Mountain leader, run! This man is an eighth-level warrior in the black armor of the Divine Martial Guard. I'm in a bad state right now, so I can only try my best to hold him back!"

"Bang!" Mr. Wei, who had just rushed in front of Heijia, was instantly knocked back by Heijia's sword.
To be continued...