Chapter 890: Mysterious Old Man
After Qin Hao landed, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the wild boar: "I'll fight with you!"
The wild boar's arrogant head was disdainful, and the blue light flashed on his head, a top.
Qin Hao was blown by the huge force, and he fell to the ground unable to control the force.
"Am I being overturned?"
Before he could think, his body was crushed by a massive object.
It turned out that the dead boar actually pressed over, and a pig's head was in front of him.
"You go away!"
Qin Hao pushed hard, but he didn't move!
He didn't believe in evil, poured his internal strength, and pushed again.
The boar still didn't move, holding him down.
"You forced me, I'm going to stimulate the power of the bloodline!"
Qin Hao lost his mind, roared angrily, put his fingers to his mouth tightly, and was about to gnaw hard.
Shh
A tongue lands on the face, slips it, and then licks it.
Qin Hao forgot to bite his finger for a while, and looked at the wild boar sticking out his tongue in a daze: "You lick me?"
"Humph!"
The boar stuck out its tongue again, licking and licking.
"I'm the Night Emperor, how dare you insult me like this, look at ......"
As soon as the words fell, they were interrupted by a vicious lick.
The king of the dark world, a generation of god-killing night emperors, was pressed by a nameless wild boar in the depths of the barren mountains and rivers, licking his life to the point that he couldn't help himself.
This tragic story, even if he thinks back on it afterwards, Qin Hao will be heartbroken, and said: "That's not a wild boar at all, it's a fairy pig, a cheap pig, a pig cheaper than a human!"
Half an hour later.
There were four branches on the fire.
On each branch is a hare or squirrel.
The heat is just right, and the appearance is full.
Qin Hao took down the value and put all the barbecue on the ground.
"Uncle Pig, please. ”
Qin Hao made a gesture of please, and there was no trace of sharpness on his body.
Come to think of it, after practicing martial arts for so many years, he was crushed by a wild boar and couldn't turn over.
This blow is unbearable for no one.
Even if he is the Night Emperor.
"Humph!"
The wild boar was very satisfied, and came over and sniffed the food first.
"I didn't poison it!"
Qin Hao gritted his teeth, his head full of black lines.
The wild boar's eyes widened, as if to say: the heart of defense is indispensable.
"Poof!"
Qin Hao spewed out a big gulp of saliva and fell to the ground angrily, "I can't run away, I can't beat it, what kind of sin did I create!"
The wild boar made sure that the food was normal, and began to take a big mouthful, swallowing four bites in a row, and the fresh food was eaten.
When Qin Hao saw this, his eyes were about to pop out: "Uncle Pig, can you leave a way to live, according to your way of eating, I can't feed you even if I kill all the beasts in the barren mountains!"
"Humph!"
Fortunately, the wild boar seemed to be full, and lay on the ground and arched its head again.
"Do you want me to come over for a massage?" Knowing this fact, Qin Hao took a breath of cold air: "This wild boar is quite good at enjoying it?"
At his command, he walked over and gently stroked the boar's back.
Don't look at the wild boar, it is not big, but its fur is very thick, and Qin Hao has to work very hard to make it hum satisfactorily.
After pressing it for ten minutes, Qin Hao's hands were almost numb, and the wild boar refused to stop.
He had an idea: Now that the wild boar has no defense against me, if I cut it down one by one, will it have a miraculous effect?
"Humph!"
At this moment, the wild boar's back arched, bounced Qin Hao away, got up, and walked towards the forest with his little short legs.
"This is leaving, don't you take me seriously?"
Qin Hao was in a hurry, thought about it, quickly put the food on the ground into the bag, then carried the bag and followed closely in the direction of the wild boar's departure.
The wild boar is very strong, but its hidden ability is very ordinary.
Soon, Qin Hao followed the footprints to find it.
This guy moves slowly, with his head held high, and is very proud, as if he is patrolling his own territory.
In front of me, I don't know when there was already a mist.
Qin Hao didn't find it, but after walking for a while, he found a wild boar looming in the fog, so he was suddenly shocked: "Why is there such a thick fog here?"
Yes.
As we went deeper, the mist turned into a large object, and nothing could be seen except for some shadows of trees.
Qin Hao listened attentively, there was not even a trace of sound in the air, and it seemed like a silent mortal enemy here.
What the hell is going on?
He bent down, trying to find the boar's tracks, but saw some twisted lines.
Suddenly, he stood up with a face full of surprise, "Formation!"
If you are not mistaken, the lines on the ground are the patterns used to make formations!
"No wonder there is a sudden thick fog in this space, there is actually a big array at work!"
Qin Hao was surprised, if there is a formation, there will be people, what kind of person will set up a formation in the deep mountains and wilderness?
Crunch.
On the ground, a tree branch was trampled on, and although the sound was small, it still couldn't escape Qin Hao's ears.
"What people!"
Qin Hao shouted in surprise, and poked his fingers behind his back.
No eyebrows.
Lightning thundered, sparks burst out.
With just the first blow, he used his life's work.
There is no way, this is a wild place, and if someone can survive, it must be a strong martial artist.
Therefore, when he shoots, it is with all his strength.
However, Qin Hao didn't hear the imaginary cry of pain, he only felt that his fingers were numb, and he encountered a huge obstacle and couldn't improve in the slightest.
Floating in the mist, he saw a tall figure standing in front of him.
The figure stood on his chest with his hands on his chest, and he only stretched out two fingers.
Now, my fingers are actually clamped like this!
"You...... Who the hell is it?"
Qin Hao was so shocked that his heart trembled, his invincible martial arts was actually broken?
Or with two fingers?
Is this guy still human?
"Hehe, no eyebrows, I didn't expect that there were still people in the world who would have this kind of secret skill. ”
The figure emitted an old figure, and with a blow of its mouth, the large thick fog in front of it dissipated.
His wrinkled face was also proudly revealed.
Qin Hao clearly saw that the person in front of him was actually an old man with white hair and wrinkles like a knife.
It is worth mentioning that the old man's eyebrows are branded with the word "sin", as if he was a person who had been punished in ancient times.
"How do you know what the hell are you!"
Qin Hao was terrified, but he couldn't retreat in the slightest.
He felt that the old man's hands were like iron tongs, and he didn't give himself room to move at all.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the point is, young man, do you know that if you break into here, you will never be able to get out again?"
The old man had a smile on his face, but that smile was very cautious no matter how he looked at it.
"Can't get out!"
Qin Hao was even more surprised, to be precise, he was frightened and couldn't get out, how could I save Dorothy?
"Senior, what the hell is going on!"
Qin Hao could see that the old man had no malicious intent, otherwise, with his bottomless martial arts, he was afraid that he would be able to kill himself in an instant.
Thinking of this, his black back was drenched in cold sweat.
His martial arts have reached the pinnacle, and it is rare to meet a low hand at this time.
However, in front of the old man, he was as weak as a primary school student.
People are more scared to death than people!
(End of chapter)