Chapter 172: Terrible
Just when the opponent's front force did not stop, and the rear force was not connected, Han Tao sent out a sharp blow.
The other party didn't dare to greet him, and his body flashed far away at once.
He still underestimated Han Tao's spiritual power, although he was not directly hit by Han Tao, but his spiritual power involved a lot of distance, and the aftermath spread to the man, directly knocking him back a few meters.
Taking this opportunity, Han Tao caught his spiritual power and strode forward, the opponent's body received the attack of Han Tao's spiritual power, and he retreated uncontrollably, and his body completely lost its center.
Han Tao, who was running, suddenly jumped up, swung his legs and twitched in the void, and his powerful and incomparable spiritual power came out of his body, like a cannonball, bang...... Hit each other.
The man screamed, and his body flew upside down like a kite off the string.
Boom......
The body smashed solidly to the ground, smashing the cement floor into a big hole.
The man clutched the chest that had been hit, screaming loudly, very penetrating, there was no doubt that several bones in his chest had been broken, and his face was distorted in pain.
Boom...... Han Tao flashed over, his body fell straight from the air, and hit the man's face with a punch, and the strong fist wind carried his head forward.
And then bang bang bang bang......
A few punches went down, and the opponent was beaten beyond recognition, and it was miserable.
These punches all contain spiritual power, and they can be smashed even if they are hit on stones, let alone people.
Although the other party had a yin qi to protect his body, he was still beaten and screamed again and again.
This guy is too terrifying, in order to deal with him, Han Tao's spiritual power has been depleted by half, and he must not be given a chance to fight back. Otherwise, Han Tao really couldn't deal with it.
His current spirit is only more than 3,000 in total, and he has wasted nearly 2,000 points, and he must not give the other party a chance to fight back.
A few punches that can break stones and break iron go down, blurring the flesh and blood of the opponent, dying, and the bones on his body are broken, and he obviously has no ability to fight again.
The man's eyes showed fear, he never expected Han Tao to be so strong.
"Who the hell told you to kill me?"
Han Tao tugged at the man's hair, his eyes showing a fierce light.
"I ......"
The man just wanted to speak. He opened his mouth but spat out a mouthful of blood. The muscles on his face were tangled together, and he looked extremely uncomfortable, his pupils gradually dilated, and finally he was gray and unconscious. The body stiffened. There was no more movement.
"I'm asking you. Speak. Han Tao's eyes were blood-red, and he hated it to the extreme. Who is so ruthless that he actually kills himself. Han Tao must not spare the other party, if his strength is not good, he is the one lying on the ground now, and he is not slaughtered by others!
Han Tao was extremely angry in his heart, and shook the man on the ground vigorously.
"Master, he's dead."
I don't know when,The perverted mosquito flew out of the magic pen space.,Now it's the size of a baby's fist.,Fortunately, it's late at night.,There's no one around.,If someone sees this monster.,Don't scare people to death!
"Dead?"
Han Tao's heart jumped, and he was really out of breath.
Han Tao sat on the ground stupidly, looking at the dead man staring at him, Han Tao's heart was furious.
Did I kill someone?
Han Tao was afraid for a while, I actually killed someone, and I killed an alien human.
Hiss...... I killed someone, Han Tao still can't believe it, he killed someone.
Some stupid, some blame themselves, although the other party came to take his name, but Han Tao was not prepared to really kill the other party, after all, not everyone can do such a cruel thing as killing people.
Han Tao, who usually can't bear to kill a chicken, actually killed him today.
Han Tao still can't believe that he killed someone.
Although it was a mistake, there is no doubt that the person killed himself.
At this moment, the wind became so cold that it soaked the bone marrow.
"Master, are you blaming yourself?"
The mosquito flew in front of Han Tao, and its eyes were constantly getting bigger and looking straight at Han Tao.
Han Tao was silent and did not reply.
"In fact, killing people and killing chickens is the same, he died in your hands because God destined him to die, this is fate, in fact, God borrowed your hand to overtake him."
The mosquito seemed to be comforting Han Tao.
"Is there really a God?"
Han Tao asked suddenly.
"You ask me, I ask who to go! I'm just a little mosquito! Mosquito said.
"Then you also said that God destined him to die." Han Tao said angrily.
"I don't know if there is God, but I know that there are laws of life and death in this world." Mosquito said: "Master, don't think too much, from the moment you have the magic pen, you are destined not to live an ordinary life, your road is bumpy, the future is bright, don't forget that you are not a mortal now, but the heir of the magic pen, killing someone is not a big deal, maybe you will kill more people in the future......"
The mosquito told Han Tao a big truth.
Han Tao patted his ass and got up, feeling that he had nothing to blame himself, after all, the other party was the one who wanted to take his name, and if he didn't kill the other party, he would be the one who died.
No one wants to die, Han Tao is the same, in order to live well, he has no choice, maybe this is what the mosquito said, it is fate......
Han Tao picked up the corpse on the ground that was getting cold, and walked forward with firm steps.
"Master, where are you going?" Mosquitoes flew beside Han Tao.
"Destroying corpses, of course." Han Tao said expressionlessly.
"Don't! Master, I haven't sucked his blood yet, this person has a supernatural element in his body, and I will make up for it after absorbing it. ”
Mosquito said hurriedly.
"Can you absorb the supernatural elements in his body?" Han Tao was surprised.
"Don't forget that I'm not an ordinary mosquito all the time." Mosquitoes tugging the tunnels.
Han Tao still put the corpse on the ground, and the mosquito flew to the deceased excitedly, and then saw that the mosquito's stomach gradually swelled, and there was a cold air around him.
The mosquito absorbed the supernatural element as it wished, and was very excited.
Suddenly, a blue light emanated from the mosquito's body, silent and lightning-fast. I only heard a pop, the sound of a knife cutting, and a tree with a thick bowl mouth was cut off by the blue light it released.
Hiss......
Han Tao couldn't help but gasp, this guy was really perverted, he could directly absorb the ability element for his own use.
"Master, I have the ability to escort you now, don't worry, I'll get stronger and stronger, now you don't regret drawing me!"
The mosquito said triumphantly.
After disposing of the body, on the way to the hotel. Han Tao couldn't help but think. Who is it that has such a great hatred with himself that he wants to put himself to death? It seems that he has not done anything that hurts nature and reason, and people and gods are angry!
Han Tao really couldn't guess who had such a big hatred with him.
"Master, in fact, you don't have to think too much, human life is nothing in this world. In the eyes of the strong, human life is like grass. You just have to remember one sentence. Killing or being killed is fate. ”
The mosquito seemed to know what Han Tao was thinking.
"How strong are the powerhouses of this world?"
After tonight's incident, Han Tao had to care about this issue.
"Anyway, the person who was killed is very strong."
Mosquito explained: "He can't touch the side of the strong at all. ”
Han Tao couldn't help but gasp, where are the so-called powerhouses?
The next morning. Han Tao got up early.
Li Minghai and the three of them were exhausted from playing last night, don't want them to get up early.
After finishing freshening up in the hotel, Han Tao received a call from Wu Hao, Han Tao told him to go to his sister for treatment today, Wu Hao was happy that he didn't sleep all night, and he couldn't wait to call Han Tao at eight o'clock.
"Brother Tao, get up!" Wu Hao asked cautiously, he was really afraid of disturbing Han Tao's sweet dream.
Han Tao snorted, "It's all ready!" ”
"Ready, Brother Tao, where are you now, I'll send someone to pick you up." Wu Hao hurriedly replied.
"No need, you can just go to the hospital and wait for me."
Han Tao hung up the phone after speaking.
After getting out of the hotel and taking a taxi, I rushed to the First People's Hospital of the city.
The Municipal People's Hospital is located in the center of Jiangbei City and is one of the best hospitals in Jiangbei City.
When Han Tao arrived, Wu Hao and Ma Yu were already waiting outside.
Seeing Han Tao get out of the car, the four of them hurriedly greeted him, this time Han Tao came to help Wu Hao's sister treat, Han Tao didn't want too many people to know, and Wu Hao didn't make a big show.
"Brother Tao......"
Wu Hao and the four hurriedly greeted Han Tao.
Han Tao asked a few words casually, and then Wu Hao led the way, and soon came to the ward where Wu Hao's sister was.
Wu Hao's sister has been in a vegetative state for more than two years, and the hospital said that it was helpless and could only resign herself to fate.
Wu Hao's sister has always been Wu Hao's appreciation, this is his only relative in this world, and he dreams of his sister waking up one day.
But the reality is cruel.
Wu Hao's sister in the intensive care unit was lying quietly on the bed, she was extremely thin, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe her as thin as wood.
His face was pale, without any bloodshot, just like a paper man.
Her sister belongs to the stricter zhòng, and has been in a deep sleep, relying on nutrient solutions to maintain and upgrade.
Her condition was getting worse and worse, and now her breathing was very weak, almost inaudible.
Seeing his sister's emaciated appearance, Wu Hao was worried and couldn't help crying, and Ma Yu and the three of them also showed pity.
They and Wu Hao are brothers in life and death, and when they see him uncomfortable, they are also uncomfortable.
"Brother Tao, my sister's situation, you see ......"
Wu Hao's eyes were red, and he pinned his only hope on Han Tao.
Han Tao circled around Wu Hao's sister Wu Wenwen and didn't speak.
Wu Hao and the four of them were extremely nervous, and looked at Brother Tao intently, lest he say three words that he couldn't cure.
Han Tao opened his spiritual eye and checked Wu Wenwen's physical condition, at this time, she was weak and weak, and it was estimated that she would not live long if she only relied on nutrient solution.
The main reason for her unconsciousness was that there were many small blood spots inside the brain, and when the blood spots entered the brain, they were toxic and killed most of the brain cells in the brain.
This disease, relying on mental power alone, Han Tao can't be cured at all, it is completely different from mental illness, at least the nerves in the brain are not necrotic.
Wu Hao's sister is not much different from a dead person now, just a little more than a breath of vitality. (To be continued......)