Chapter 122: The Origin of Dusk

"I beg you, let me rest!" Liu Ming stretched out his two hands from the quilt and closed them, and he was really Buddha to this troubadour.

Zhen Nyima can say!

"Why are you resting! Young people are full of energy, so early to be empty?" Qin Hao seemed to know Liu Ming's weakness, and said in a strange way.

This undoubtedly hit Liu Ming's reverse scales, pulled the quilt and stood up, rolled up his sleeves: "Go!

"Hehe, brother, be careful with your bones!" Qin Hao said with a smile, and Liu Ming and Liu Ming came down to the outside in thin underwear, preparing at a distance of one meter.

"You kid just can't be beaten!" Liu Ming said unhappily.

"It's not certain who hits whom. Qin Hao's eyes became serious, his palms were slightly bent, one in front of him and one behind him, his knees were half bent, and there was a tendency to go backwards as a whole.

Liu Ming's first reaction when he saw it was familiar, and he seemed to have seen it before.

This indescribable sense of déjà vu made Liu Ming doppelgänger, Qin Hao seized the opportunity to step forward and put Liu Ming to the ground with two simple moves.

"Get up!" Qin Hao pulled Liu Ming up, pushed him a meter away, and prepared to fight again.

Liu Ming twisted his neck and put on a sanda posture, and the whole person rushed out and punched hard, targeting Qin Hao's neck.

Seeing this, Qin Hao was not afraid of rejoicing, and when he saw the move, the two attacked each other to cancel each other.

"What a quick reflexes!And can predict my punching method within five moves, where did this kid come from!" Liu Ming was frightened, his movements accelerated, and Qin Hao responded unhurriedly.

With fist to fist, the two of them each took two steps back.

"I didn't expect you to have figured out your own prototype, a fighting style very similar to Brother Yue! Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Who the hell are you?" Liu Ming finally asked the question in his heart.

There is definitely something wrong with this guy in front of him!Or rather, extremely important to himself!

"I'll talk about it when you win, Brother Liu Ming. Qin Hao put away his smile, his speed instantly accelerated, Liu Ming kicked reflexively, Qin Hao caught his foot steadily, his palm quickly touched Liu Ming's leg, and he took advantage of the situation and slapped more than thirty palms on Liu Ming's upper body.

The attacks were all light, and Liu Ming didn't feel the pain.

But Liu Ming understood that he had lost, and he had lost completely.

If the palm just now had soul power, he would have fallen to the ground as a piece of flesh, and he would never be able to come back to life.

"Since it's a fight, don't plan to leave your opponent a chance. ”

"One blow is fatal!"

"Blindly responding, always thinking about improvisation, relying on reflexes to fight can only be used on people with little difference in strength, in case you meet a real strong person, no matter how flexible you are, death, is a matter of seconds. Qin Hao said.

"It's not the ability to fight in close quarters that you're missing right now, it's a very important point. Qin Hao continued, and when he explained to Liu Ming, he was blocked by Liu Ming's outstretched hand.

"My rhythm. Liu Ming said lightly.

From Qin Hao's attack, Liu Ming also knew that there was a big problem in his battle. In the past, the battles were all forced to fight, and although there was a plan, in the actual battle, I still felt like I was in a hurry.

What saved me was only the reserved back hand and the favor of Lady Luck.

"It's you! I realized it!" Qin Hao said excitedly.

"You want to tell me this before you fight me?" asked Liu Ming, why did Qin Hao help him?

"No! It's just that it's not pleasing to your eyes!" Qin Hao said dumbfoundedly, Liu Ming snorted, this guy is really underbeaten!

Liu Ming sat on the ground and looked up at the endless grassland, the place where the light could not illuminate was all darkness, and there was not even starlight when he looked up.

Qin Hao sat down next to him, his fingers touched him a little, and Liu Ming's body warmed up a lot.

"Didn't you say it didn't look good on my eyes, why didn't you take the opportunity to beat me up?" asked Liu Ming with his head sideways, his arms propped back his body.

"I'm a troubadour!you have to understand that troubadours don't have any power!" Qin Hao said, and Liu Ming pointed to the swollen area of his face.

"That doesn't count!" Qin Hao said embarrassedly.

"Troubadour? This is the first time I've heard of such a profession. ”

"No way, I don't want to fight, and I want to go to every corner of the world, it's also a good choice to be a scoundrel! I heard a good poem recently, are you interested?" Qin Hao asked.

"Nope. ”

"Wow! I didn't expect you to be so interested! Ahem! Listen up!" Qin Hao coughed dryly.

"You're deaf!" Liu Ming complained weakly.

Qin Hao pretended not to hear it, and his magnetic voice slowly uttered poetry:

The fertile earth is torn apart by desire

What is the difference between God and man?

More wings

More divine power

There are more believers

Can't hide from love

Can't hide from greed

Can't escape the shackles of power

Can't escape the adoring gaze

So God War

Destroy everything

The earth, the sky

Even God Himself was destroyed by an ember

Vari was crying

The dying are also crying

The dying god is also weeping

Time and space were silent

Who is it that makes all this?

It's God Himself

He is the Most High of believers

The twin gods use external forces

Billions of dollars have been restored to the earth

Dissipates into ash in the corners of the continent

The artifact of mutual assistance also turned into thirteen pieces and scattered on the earth

Witness the battle of the gods

Witness the cost of selfishness

Gu named this continent Dusk

The twilight of God's will

Qin Hao finished reading the poem slowly, lingering in Liu Ming's head, clearly remembering every word and tone that Qin Hao said.

Liu Ming combined the story told by the leader of the Tara tribe to learn the true origin of the Dusk Continent.

"What you wrote? Liu Ming said, and Qin Hao raised his middle finger behind his back.

This is the poem "The Origin of Dusk" that is circulated all over the Twilight Continent, but it is restricted by the church and is not allowed to be preached, which will destroy the image of God. In fact, there are many wild histories that have been recorded. Do you feel anything after listening to it?" Qin Hao asked.

"It's nothing to ask, the main thing is that I feel sorry for the two supreme gods of time and space, and a bunch of men are beating each other, and in the end they have to clean up the mess and lose their lives. Liu Ming said.

"Your focus is still strange, normal people will pay more attention to those scattered artifact fragments. Qin Hao smiled bitterly.

"Come on. The shattered and disintegrated artifacts that have been used don't mention how effective they can be, this kind of treasure will only be snooped on and cause trouble. Liu Ming added.

"I really don't want to at all?" Qin Hao leaned in front of Liu Ming's face and looked at him with a wicked smile.

"What, do you have a clue?" asked Liu Ming.

"I don't have it, but you do!" Qin Hao pointed his finger at Liu Ming's heart and continued: "Doesn't the system have a task? Go down according to the instructions of the system, and it is not difficult to collect thirteen fragments." ”

Boom!

Liu Ming's iron arrow was blocked by the cane in Qin Hao's hand, and it was difficult to move forward where it was stuck in his neck.

"Who the hell are you, bastard!" Liu Ming roared angrily, but his voice was covered by Qin Hao with an invisible dome and could not be transmitted.