After experimenting with armor, it was enough to be slashed, Qin Ling used the method of getting up and moving and dodging, and the pupil particles continued to shoot out, and with the consumption of true qi, Cui Changxiu only felt that the paralyzing feeling of the needle pricking on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he even lost consciousness in some places. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What kind of evil kung fu?" This kind of opponent can't fight and can't fight, split and can't get in, and keeps plotting, Cui Changxiu's heart gradually grew fear, and he screamed.

Qin Ling ignored him, summoned a boning sharp knife, and stabbed straight through.

Cui Changxiu was startled in his heart, and hurriedly dodged away, and Qin Ling took advantage of the situation to send out a fire dragon.

Although Choi Chang-so avoided it in time, it was stained with a few sparks, which was a big disaster, and the hydrogen gas decomposed inside the body exploded with a bang, igniting the shriveled cell tissue, and burned in an instant.

"Ah~~" Choi Chang-so let out a sharp hiss, which was a flame that ignited from within his body.

He hurriedly organized the true qi to extinguish the fire, and thanks to the fact that he was a water attribute spiritual root, a large amount of true yuan was converted into water spiritual qi, which was worthy of extinguishing the fire, but the whole person seemed to be weakened by several points.

Through the Chongming pupils, Qin Ling could see that Cui Changxiu's body had scorch marks, and this part of the tissue was completely burned, although he couldn't kill Cui Changxiu all at once, but Qin Ling knew that he couldn't come in a hurry, and there were still many deficiencies in Chongming's pupil attack, and he needed to improve slowly.

"Wait a minute!" Cui Changxiu was afraid of Qin Ling's sneak attack again, so he hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "This time I admit it, I apologize to you for my arrogance, and I am willing to pay a lot of money to ask you for an antidote, 1 million, how about 1 million? “

"One million?" Qin Ling showed a ghostly look, one million, is it bullying himself for not seeing money, right?

Seeing that Qin Ling was unmoved, Cui Changxiu explained: "It's not Korean won, it's Huawon, 1 million is enough to express our sincerity, between us, there is no injustice and no hatred, wouldn't it be good to have a good fate?"

Qin Ling found that he couldn't communicate with Cui Changxiu at all, and he felt that accepting this million was an insult to himself.

Seeing that Qin Ling didn't squeak, Cui Changxiu shouted distressedly: "2 million, 2 million to buy your antidote!"

"3 million!"

"4 million!"

……

"Ten million!"

"10 million is too little, young man, be content, we in the Republic of Korea will always regard you as a friend!"

Cui Changxiu shouted hoarsely, just like an auction, he kept raising the price, but when it reached 10 million, he refused to raise it, and it can be seen that 10 million is the psychological limit he can bear.

Qin Ling couldn't bear this stingy ghost, and the particle needle beam shot out again.

Cui Changxiu knew that he couldn't be good, so he shouted: "You forced me!" and then took a deep breath and swelled all over.

Jin Dan blew himself up!

For this move, it was not the first time that Qin Ling had seen it, and the next shocking stab shot out.

This shocking stab Qin Ling did not use all his strength, but controlled the strength, his goal was not to destroy Cui Changxiu's soul, but to interrupt the rhythm of self-detonation.

Sure enough, Cui Changxiu shook slightly, and his body shrank back.

"Bastard!"

Cui Changxiu couldn't blow himself up, and he couldn't fight, so he hurriedly pinched it, and the Oriental knife suddenly enlarged, and when he was about to jump up and follow, a stinging pain came from his head, and he plopped and fell from mid-air.

"Ahh

Choi Chang-so suddenly flashed with fire around him, and let out a miserable scream again.

It was clear that the hydrogen in his body had been ignited again.

When the fire was extinguished, Choi Chang-so's breath was even weaker.

"I surrender, I am willing to surrender to your government. Cui Changxiu said weakly.

"Where are your accomplices?" Qin Ling asked.

Cui Changxiu hesitated: "I said it, can you not kill me?"

Dense beams of particles shot out.

"I said, I said......" Choi Chang-so hurriedly told his secret address with Kim Yong-joon.

Qin Ling repeatedly confirmed that it was correct, and then said, "Now you can go and die." “

"You...... You don't preach morality!"

"You Chinese people have no faith and no righteousness......"

Cui Changxiu was anxious and angry, and scolded.

Qin Ling turned a deaf ear, and waves of particle needle beams shot out, igniting Cui Changxiu's body again and again, in the practice, his control over the pupil particles steadily increased, and what surprised him even more was that if the particle needle beam he shot out was the smallest twelfth-gauge needle, then now it has been expanded to eleventh needle.

After a few rounds, Cui Changxiu lay on the ground in despair, motionless, almost all the cells in his body were destroyed, and Zhenyuan was almost exhausted, leaving only one breath to hang, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and there was a trace of desolation.

Yes, the dignified Jindan is a real person, if you can't beat it, you can't blow yourself up, and it's probably no fun to run away with the Jindan, you can only be tortured alive, and no one dares to believe it.

Qin Ling didn't have any sympathy, and after saying congratulations on your liberation, he bent his fingers into his claws, dug into Cui Changxiu's dantian, and dug out the golden pill.

"Flutter!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Cui Changxiu's already weak life, as Jin Dan was dug out, he could no longer support it, his eyes rolled, and he died on the spot.

Although this was an inferior golden pill, after Qin Ling entered the middle stage of foundation building, the demand for aura was more than double that of the early stage, which was only enough for him to absorb for a few days, but it was better than nothing.

"Dang Xuan!" Qin Ling seized the time, summoned the soul bell and shook it, ingesting Cui Changxiu's remnant soul, and the entire bell became even darker, and the depth seemed to reveal bright light, giving people a feeling that they were close to the critical point of promotion.

Qin Ling played with it for a while, wondering if he would advance to the rank if he ingested Jin Yongjun's remnant soul again?

Then, Qin Ling stretched out his hand and beckoned Shi Changyi out, and pointed at Cui Changjun: "Then, this corpse will be rewarded to you." “

Shi Changyi buzzed, lingered around the corpse for a long time, and flew for a long time before he hummed and said: "Master, the juice of this corpse has been burned, and the old slave can't suck it."

“……”

Qin Ling laughed dumbly, but forgot about it, so he shot a fireball, incinerated the corpse to ashes, and put the Bugatti Chion into the kingdom of God, and drove away in the black modern era.

According to the address given by Cui Changxiu, Qin Ling found the commercial and residential building where the two were lurking, even if it was late at night, this building was full of people, and from time to time you could see drunk Korean young people talking foul language, carried in by their companions, and some Korean girls, laughing insolently, stepping on their high heels.

"Hey~~ Koreans!" Qin Ling shook his head, whose country is this TMD?

According to incomplete statistics, there are as many as one million South Koreans working in China, and the South Korean population is only 50 million, deducting the elderly, infants and young children, almost every 20 Korean young adults, there will be one in the mainland of China, and then implemented in the family, on average, every four to five households, one household income comes from China, which is extremely sensational.

It's just that Koreans have made money, and they don't say hello, it's the same as beggars, people laugh in front of Mimi to collect your money, and people turn their faces to scold you sb!

But the national situation is like this, what can Qin Ling do with his own strength, he can only turn a blind eye, put on Cui Changxiu's windbreaker resting on the car seat, put on sunglasses, and walked directly into the lobby.

On the whole wall, the name of the Korean company is pasted, either the office in China, or simply the headquarters, Qin Ling swept to the monitoring with his divine sense, found out the dead end, and then walked quickly towards the stairs, and climbed to the eighteenth floor in one breath.

Finding the house number, Qin Ling opened his eyes and looked into the house, on a bed in the bedroom, there was a middle-aged man half-lying, his face was gray and green, his breath was short, his expression was numb, and his breath was obscure.

That's him, Kim Yong-joon!

Qin Ling directly twisted the doorknob, secretly lucked Zhenyuan, opened the door with a click, and flashed inside.

Jin Yongjun seemed to realize that something was wrong, and just sat up, suddenly a knife flash flashed, and he was stabbed in the heart!

"You...... You ......" Kim Yongjun tilted his neck and fell on the bed.

This time, Qin Ling did not use the pupil needle bundle, mainly because the speed of killing was too slow, and he was worried that Jin Yongjun would make a voice and attract the attention of others.

It was still dug out of the golden pill, and the soul was ingested by the soul bell, but unfortunately, the soul bell was not promoted, but the color became darker and brighter.

Qin Ling summoned Shi Changyi out again: "Then, this corpse is for you." ”

"Thank you, master!" Shi Changyi pounced and sucked the juice with relish.

Qin Ling picked up the soul bell again, and he had a whim, and opened his eyes to watch.

I saw that on the surface of the bell, there were foggy dark clouds, slowly flowing in a formation that he didn't recognize, and this layer of dark clouds couldn't be seen through with his pupils.

Therefore, Qin Ling sensed it with his divine sense, and under his divine sense, this bell clearly contained a huge spiritual power, and it appeared to be coated with a layer of wax, isolating the penetration of divine consciousness.

Qin Ling looked for the weak point, and gradually, he found that the formation observed by his pupils became three-dimensional in his divine sense, and flowed on the surface of the entire bell with a clearer law.

With a bang, a huge spiritual power rushed in, and Qin Ling was so careful that he hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, but his mind was still shaking for a while.

His instincts told him that there might be something else to the bell.

"Qingqing, have you seen this rune?" asked Qin Ling Chuanyin.

"Master, master!" Qingqing said: "Qingqing doesn't know." “

"What, you don't know anyone else?" Qin Ling said.

Qingqing said unhappily: "What's strange about this, Qingqing is only familiar with a set of systems in memory, and the universe is boundless, there are countless civilizations, Qingqing can't know everything." “

Qin Ling fell into deep thought.

Ironwood sword, one of the strange trees of heaven and earth!

The Soul Bell, Qingqing was originally determined to be a medium-grade magic weapon, but now it seems to be worth discussing, and the key is this rune.

And the Ironwood Sword and the Soul Bell are both from the Yuhua Zhenren who was killed by him, is this a coincidence, or is there another reason?(To be continued.) )