This time, Qin Hao's scolding was very imposing, once a person gained power, the dog's eyes looked at people low, the sufficient vitality in his body, and the power that had nowhere to vent, made him get carried away.

The black shadow looked at Qin Hao dumbfounded, like a real villain, who had realized his trick, and was so unhappy.

The black shadow was almost crying, he had a hot temper, but he was repeatedly provoked, and that person was still alive and kicking now, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and he never wanted to see Qin Hao again.

He turned around and left, too lazy to bother with this sassy guy, really, he was afraid that he would be angry to death.

Qin Hao was full of confidence in himself at this time, and when he saw the black shadow leaving, he took it for granted that he was cowardly.

How can this be let go, he flew in the air, like a peng spreading his wings, like a phoenix bird falling into the world, shouting and attacking the black shadow.

The black shadow turned around and hurriedly lowered Qin Hao's fists, he was extremely embarrassed, he was knocked away, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Hao made a successful move, and once again used the White Emperor Fist, starting from the third style, and continuously hitting the remaining six styles.

The White Emperor Fist is terrifying, with Qin Hao's current realm, it can't be controlled, every time it hits, the vitality in the body will tumble violently, as if it is about to explode and shatter the meridians.

But his Baihui glowed, constantly absorbing the irritable vitality, and then flowing out of the peaceful vitality, at this moment, with the White Emperor Fist, Qin Hao seemed to be an invincible existence.

The black shadow was beaten and vomited blood, he was already seriously injured, and now he was covered by Qin Hao's endless punches, he almost couldn't hold it anymore.

The black shadow yelled, "It's too much of a deception, do you really think I don't have a backhand!"

He began to undergo drastic changes, his whole body glowing and growing larger, but his limbs began to fade, or merge into his body.

The black robe was torn by the huge body, and his skin turned snow-white, and in the end, it turned into a giant silkworm with three feet long!

He looked up to the sky and shouted, "My name is Silkworm Cong!"

Like the return of the real king, the heavens and the earth have been inducted, and a phantom shadow appears in the air, with a man in a green shirt, with his eyes tied into a bun, sitting on the throne, and all the spirits under him worship, shouting the king of Shu!

How many years have passed, he showed his true body again, and spit out a big flag from his mouth, full of holes, devastation, and bloodstains, as if he had gone through a great war and was guarded with his life.

The banner glowed, and there were characters on it, scorching and shining, emitting a dazzling light.

The characters in the myth came, silkworm cong, known as the first king of Shu, and there are records in history: Yi Qingyi, persuade farmers to mulberry, and create sarcophagi.

In later generations, there were even poets and immortals who sighed, "Silkworms and fish, how blank is the founding of the country." ”

And now, the characters in the history books have reappeared, and the body is a huge silkworm, no wonder it is called a silkworm cong.

Qin Hao couldn't believe his eyes, who was his opponent, the King of Shu - Silkworm Cong!

How long he lived, it was unimaginable, his guess came true, and sure enough, there were old monsters who had survived the years, and they had survived for a long time with special means, and reappeared in this life.

This kind of enemy, with its many means, is simply invincible.

Ten thousand years ago, how brilliant, the land of Kyushu, like the realm of the gods, but still attacked by the enemy, later, the mythological civilization completely declined, but can survive, how can there be ordinary people, must be the best.

Even, this kind of creature may burst out with energy beyond the end of the Dharma era.

Just looking at the big flag, it reveals an inexplicable majesty, like a living thing, originally asleep, but after being awakened, it exudes heart-palpitating fluctuations.

For this kind of creature, from the heart is reluctant to fight, this is a character from mythology.

Qin Hao had witnessed the demeanor of the White Emperor with his own eyes, but it was far less shocking than seeing the silkworms, the White Emperor was too mysterious, not visible in the history books, and even, for thousands of years, many people were speculating whether the White Emperor really existed.

The silkworm cong is different, it is clearly recorded in the history books that there is an extremely strong stroke in the history of China, and he is the first king of Shu and has made great contributions to ancient Shu.

And now, Qin Hao wants to fight with such a character and start a life-and-death battle, his heart is full of mixed feelings, he doesn't want to fight anymore, silkworm cong has made a huge contribution to Huaxia, he himself is a Chinese, how can he be willing to fight with him for life and death.

However, he knew that there was no way back from the matter, Nan Bing did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the silkworm cong was even more furious, and both sides fought real fire, regardless of it, they were bound to kill each other.

Qin Hao shot again, it was still the White Emperor Fist, let you use all means, I will break it with one punch, he made an eagle and thundered the attack, like a big peng spreading its wings, swaying up, and swooping sharply, the strong wind howling.

His fists slammed into the silkworm cong with great might.

The silkworm bush raised its head, like a big snake preyding, without fear, and its huge body swayed wildly.

The two fought like eagles and snakes, one swooping down from the sky, the other almost leaping from the ground.

There was a big collision between the two, and the silkworm cong was worthy of being an old monster that had gone through the catastrophe, and after revealing the body, the body was outrageously hard, even if Qin Hao used the White Emperor Fist, it was still difficult to cause heavy damage.

Qin Hao adjusted his strategy and no longer shook him head-on, it was really his fists hurting, in terms of physique alone, the enemy at this time was too perverted.

He began to fight a war of attrition, constantly sneaking up, avoiding the hard head of the silkworm bush and picking out the weakly protected places to fight.

However, it was also very dangerous, he accelerated from the air, avoided its edge, and blasted into the soft body under the abdomen of the silkworm.

An earth dragon turned over, the huge body of the silkworm cong was extremely soulful, and there were dense small feet under him, like a hard blade, almost to Qin Hao into a hedgehog.

Qin Hao didn't seek to make contributions, but only to be innocent, and slid backwards at great speed, rising into the air again, away from the silkworm bushes, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The silkworm cong is irritable, this kid is too slippery, he takes advantage of it and runs, and when he hits it, he screams in the air, stretches out his middle finger, and his mouth opens and closes, even if he is far away, he can think of what the kid is talking about.

He didn't want to continue to entangle, the vitality in his body had been exhausted, and the strength of his body was only temporary, and when his vitality was completely squandered, he would be like a mortal thing, unable to withstand a few beatings.

He no longer paid attention to Qin Hao's sneak attack, let him be black, endured the pain, gathered the little vitality left, spit out white threads from his mouthparts, woven a big net, and headed towards Qin Hao.

It's like a birdcatcher, trying to catch this bouncing guy.

At the same time, he calculated that Qin Hao would definitely be caught, and his huge body moved on the ground, rushing towards the South Ice that did not know life and death.

This method is too vicious, using Nanbing as a coercion to force Qin Hao to be caught by himself, but I have to say that it is very effective, just like catching a turtle in an urn, waiting to jump into the pit, effortlessly.

Qin Hao hated a lot in his heart, but he was helpless, he couldn't give up Nanbing, and even said that if it weren't for Nanbing, he wouldn't have exploded with great potential.

He was finally caught, wrapped tightly in white thread, like a silkworm chrysalis, being dragged down from the air.

The white threads spit out by the silkworm cong were obviously much stronger than those weak ghost silkworms, and with violent corrosion, Qin Hao's body was about to be melted.

But he still doesn't stop, to the point where he doesn't have to save face anymore, even the king of Shu has made this kind of indiscriminate means.

He is just a small person, and he doesn't need face, he holds on to the pain and scolds, why is it ugly.

The silkworm cong completely collapsed, he didn't want to kill this kid now, he felt that he had suffered a big loss, and he wanted to scold back.

He scolded in a dialect, "Melon skin, a comparable look, a fart with hemorrhoids, waterlogged ......"

Qin Hao "......"