Chapter Ninety-Two: Glory—Tomorrow

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The face with coagulated dark spots of blood, the pale hair soaked in mottled blood, and a pair of dark red pupils, which made Qin Hao's immature little face finally no longer give people gentleness, and a row of white teeth, which made people think of bloodlust and death at first. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Absorbing human blood, the heart seems to beat a little faster, and the obsessive and intoxicating feeling, like the short-term pleasure of taking drugs, or similar to orgasm, can most arouse the primitive bestiality.

The pitch-black pupils faded, revealing a color as hot as burning blood. Under the pleasure of fire and blood, Qin Hao almost got carried away, abandoned his reason, and acted entirely on his bestial nature.

"You want to kill me?" Qin Hao looked at the crowd around with a smile, licked the corners of his mouth, and rubbed his hands impatiently.

At this moment, Qin Tianyi's eyes widened, and he was speechless for a long time in shock. The fact that the injuries are so severe and yet can be recovered in such a short period of time is simply sensational.

For some reason, Qin Tianyi felt a strong vigilance in his heart, and he couldn't help but stay away from Qin Hao......

Facts have proved that Qin Tianyi's approach is right. Because Qin Hao, who was holding a long sword, was like a mad demon, and killed the nearest person again......

It was a massacre, a massacre by one person against a group of people.

Once he left the blood, the feeling of emptiness and depression deeply tormented Qin Hao's nerves, so that he kept taking, devouring, and killing again and again.

In less than a cup of tea, five dried corpses were left on the ground, and Qin Hao's abdomen was pierced by a long sword, his shoulder blades were completely shattered, and fatal injuries were everywhere.

Even so, Qin Hao was still like a killing machine, swallowing blood on one side, and his body on the other side was recovering at a strange speed, no matter how serious the injury was, it would recover within a few breaths.

"More...... Blood, more ......" The corners of Qin Hao's mouth cracked strangely, and his handsome little face was stained with blood, which was extremely hideous.

The former pursuers are fleeing to all corners with their lives.

"Run, he's crazy!"

"Ahh

It's a pity that Qin Hao quickly grabbed her slender neck, and with an eager and urgent pious attitude, he lowered her waist fiercely......

This feeling made Qin Hao tremble all over his body, greedily enjoying the fresh, hot blood, feeling the warm and wet liquid, sliding into the esophagus, filling the whole body, that kind of soul trembling, like hugging his beloved tightly, never wanting to be separated again......

When the beautiful girl in his arms turned into a dry corpse, Qin Hao's scarlet burning pupils once again locked on the desperate fleeing people, and he roared impatiently: "More...... I want more!"

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The huge spiritual power in the blood was infused into the body, and the spiritual power reserves in Qin Hao's body were still so much, and there was no change. If it is said that it is slightly different from before, only the flesh gradually hardens.

There was still half of a large pillar of incense left, and the thirty people had all turned into dried corpses, lying on the ground. Including Qin Tianyi, there are less than 20 contestants left.

The small stone platform was covered with blood and corpses, and the fishy sweet smell was blocked in the pale cyan light mask, which made everyone breathless, and spontaneously gathered into a small group on the opposite side of Qin Hao.

After killing all the people under Concubine Li, Qin Hao still felt dissatisfied. In his scarlet pupils, all the sights turned into lines outlined in white and black of nothingness.

In the monotonous black and white world, the entwined, strange rhythm of the blood vessels dense the body, outlining the shape of a person, rushing endlessly, providing a steady stream of power.

What a wonderful liquid that can construct such a complex human body. Qin Hao looked at the countless blood vessels that were moving, screaming, and trembling in front of him, and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth, wanting to swallow them all.

Seeing that Qin Hao's state was not right, Qin Tianyi suddenly became alarmed, summoned a dense thunderball to protect his body, and shouted angrily: "Qin Hao, are you crazy!"

However, Qin Hao's ears could only hear the sound of blood flowing. And among them was a creature with blood, the smell was particularly attractive, and the bright red that was rushing and jumping, as if beckoning to him.

Without much hesitation, Qin Hao carried the Xue Lan Sword and swooped towards Qin Tianyi like a cheetah, his bearer was born with killing intent, which made people tremble.

The thunderball hit his body, and he was numb, but he couldn't cause the slightest damage to Qin Hao, he still attacked unabated, and he went forward to kill against the impact.

Seeing that Qin Hao's body was so strong, Qin Tianyi couldn't help but jump his eyebrows. I remember that at the time of the last decisive battle, his strength was not more than Erer, but he hadn't seen him for a few months, and his progress was too amazing.

Fortunately, Qin Tianyi didn't panic, and shouted lightly, "Nine Strikes of Thunder - Collect the Wind and Rain!"

The long sword was lightly lifted, dancing leisurely, as casually as smoothing out the waves, and collided with the Xue Lan sword.

Qin Hao didn't seem to bear much weight, but his body deviated strangely to the right by half an inch, and he slid past the corners of Qin Tianyi's clothes.

Qin Hao, who had lost his mind, even forgot about the operation of the exercises, and only relied on his primal instinct to attack.

Such a life-threatening attack method made Qin Tianyi only dodge in a roundabout way, not daring to clash head-on......

Seeing that there was only the last wisp of smoke left in the incense burner, if Qin Hao continued to fight, he would be severely punished for violating the rules, or even executed.

Qin Tianyi saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, and suddenly shouted urgently: "Qin Hao, wake up quickly, do you want to die!"

In his ears, buzzing with strange characters, Qin Hao tilted his head, thought about it for a while, but found it interesting. The strange creature in front of him made of blood seemed to want to communicate with him.

It opened its mouth wide and showed an angry look, making the blood flow faster and making Qin Hao salivate even more. He decided that he must eat this difficult guy......

The incense burner burned out, and the two strong men holding the propaganda took a look at the scene on the stage, and shouted loudly: "The group battle of the Zhenwu Ceremony is over, please stop immediately, and the violators will be killed!"

It's a pity that this sentence didn't make Qin Hao feel the slightest moved. He was still tirelessly killing Qin Tianyi, and his desperate momentum was enough to make anyone fearful.

Helpless, the two strong men could only sigh, raised the drum hammer, and smashed it towards Dading. Once the sound sounds, it marks the end of the audition, and it also marks the death sentence of Qin Hao, who violated the rules.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a coquettish shout in the distance: "Qin Hao, stop it!"

This voice sounded like thunder in Qin Hao's mind, his body stiffened, his vision gradually blurred, the sound of blood flowing in his ears gradually blurred, but the voice of the call became clearer and clearer.

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