Chapter Ninety-Eight: I Can't Bear It

"Run, run, run, run first, let's talk! It's like walking the dog, and when the dog is tired, I'll turn around and fight back. ”

Qin Huai gritted his teeth and rolled to dodge the blow from the necromantic corpse, and a beam of light fell on the place where he had just stood, causing a splash of rubble and dirt.

The speed of the necromantic corpse is not as good as Qin Huai, and he has not been able to catch up with the spirit power that can only be thrown in the back with anger, and the angry wow wow yelled, after all, the necromantic corpse is not a blood condensation realm in the real sense, but the ghost has devoured a lot of flesh and blood, and only after fusing the soul power of the ghost itself has his strength forcibly improved to the blood condensation realm, and he has not really controlled such a powerful power.

Therefore, the necromantic corpse that could only run on two legs in the chase battle was naturally inferior to Qin Huai, who was stepping on the steps of the ancient times.

Qin Huai glanced back, only to see that the screaming necromantic corpse was still chasing closely behind him, and the distance between him and Qin Huai had not been widened.

Seeing that the other party was about to catch up, Qin Huai wrapped his hands around his chest with a reflexive hand, and violently pushed out a green dragon palm.

"Boom!"

The hastily punched palm force directly pressed on the body of the necromantic corpse, and the exploding wind formed lightning bolts.

Powerful dragon qi and upright thunder light erupted in front of the necromantic corpse, and this blow directly swept him away.

"Roar!! damn it!"

The necromantic corpse roared in the smoke, and all the smoke and dust around his body dispersed under the shock of his body, Qin Huai looked at it fixedly, only to see that the other party had a layer of rich blood and qi on his body, and the green dragon palm did not hurt him at all.

The necromantic corpse jumped up again, let out a long howl from its mouth, and stretched out its dry and hideous claws to grab Qin Huai.

"I'm dripping mom! Run!"

Seeing that arm that was exuding an astonishing amount of blood, Qin Huai had no doubt at all that if he was caught by this hand, he would definitely be absorbed into the blood qi and turn into a dry corpse.

Qin Huai, who was running away, glanced back, and secretly complained in his heart, "My strongest attack method now can't even hurt him, isn't it just relying on the higher realm, if I also step into the blood condensation realm, or if I enter the peak of the body refining realm, this thing will definitely not be my opponent!"

As he thought, he threw out his palm again, trying to knock the opponent back and distance himself.

However, this time the reaction of the necromantic corpse was beyond Qin Huai's expectations, although the body that had been controlled by the ghost was unconscious, but when Qin Huai made the palm print for the second time, he actually dodged it at the first time, turned into an afterimage, and took advantage of the gap that Qin Huai stopped to shorten the distance in one fell swoop, and rushed to him.

"Not good!"

In Qin Huai's shocked eyes, the five fingers of his hands were bent into claws, and they reached out, wanting to grab Qin Huai's arms, as long as Qin Huai's arms couldn't move, then it was equivalent to abolishing his strongest attack method.

Just when the claws of the necromantic corpse were about to grab Qin Huai's arms. Qin Huai's body burst with an astonishing burst of lightning, the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the claws of the necromantic corpse guided the current the moment it touched Qin Huai's surface, and there was a crackling sound, and the exploding necromantic corpse stiffened for a moment.

Sting!

However, this was only blocked for a moment, and he couldn't let his arms be caught, but the magic attached to the other party's claws tore through the defenses on the surface of Qin Huai's body, leaving ten blood-red wounds from his shoulders to the bottom of his chest. Drops of bright red blood poured out of the wound.

Qin Huai gritted his teeth and held back the sharp stabbing pain in his chest, staggered under his feet and continued to rush forward, he would definitely not be killed in this place.

"Whew!"

The necromantic corpse's eyes were full of blood, and he licked the blood on his fingers, and when he tasted the blood, he let out a howl from his mouth and rushed forward again.

"Chase, chase, I see how long you can chase, don't you want the master's life?"

Qin Huai's face was red for a while and white for a while, and he twitched from time to time, because he found that the wound on his chest was actually contaminated with some demonic energy, which was trying to invade his body, and all the flesh and blood that passed by showed blackness and necrosis after a while, Qin Huai could only exercise his spiritual power to remove these demonic qi contaminated with the wound while running.

And the distance between the two sides also began to get closer and closer as Qin Huai was distracted and the speed slowed down.

Can't you really run away?

Qin Huai thought silently in his heart.

"No!"

"If you want my life, you have to take it yourself. Qin Huai heard the roar not far behind him, endured the pain from the wound, his eyes were fierce for a while, and he slowly turned to look at the approaching corpse of the dead spirit when he stopped.

Run, run, he's tired of running away!

What about the early stage of blood clotting? What about being a few ranks stronger than yourself? Since you want me to stay, then fight!

"That's right, the descendants of the dragon clan, there is no reason to escape in battle, this is the reason why the dragon clan stands proudly at the top of all races, a mere undead spirit who forcibly coagulates the blood realm cannot be your opponent, get serious, think about it, what is the trick to deal with the necromancer in the four elephant magic skills. ”

Seeing all this, she and Qin Huai have the same mind, and they can clearly perceive the changes in Qin Huai's mood.

The system smiled with relief, whispering in a shallow voice that Qin Huai couldn't hear.

With the whispering of the system, the secret scroll of the Qinglong Divine Skill that was originally fixed in the depths of his mind and consciousness also shook suddenly, and the golden seal that sealed its surface after comprehending it from the Luo Shen Tablet actually had traces of unsealing.

"Kill!"

Qin Huai's claws flashed, a cold cold light flickered, his eyes were full of high battle intent, and his body was also soaring with murderous aura.

Seeing Qin Huai's posture, the rushing corpse was also stunned, his pitiful spiritual intelligence really couldn't guess what Qin Huai wanted to do, did he still want to fight against himself with a cultivation that was not even at the peak of the body refining realm? But it didn't matter, he just needed to know that the flesh and blood were about to arrive.

"Turning into ...... My appetite. ”

As soon as the necromantic corpse waved his hand, the black demonic qi immediately swept out of him, turning into a gust of wind and blowing towards Qin Huai, at such a close distance, Qin Huai couldn't dodge at all, and was overwhelmed by the pitch-black viscous demonic qi in the blink of an eye.

"If you want to eat me, I don't think you have this mouthful, four elephant magic skills, let me see your real ability!"

With a loud roar, in the thick demonic qi, Qin Huai's whole body was wrapped in a thick wood attribute spiritual power, and the pure and pure green dragon qi continued to pour out from the dantian, covering the surface of his body.

But that black demonic qi was still trying to infiltrate, if it weren't for the amount of his spiritual power far exceeding that of ordinary body refining realm cultivators, and resisting these demonic qi inside and out, he would have already been devoured by demonic qi and turned into a puddle of blood!