The bat's body is long, thin and flat, like a paper-cut knife, swaying red and swaying all over, and there is a faint ghost face on the bat's wings, obscure. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Luo Fangjie can give ghosts life, Qin Hao can flexibly manipulate five bat ghosts at the same time at this time, I don't know why, Qin Hao really has a soft spot for bats, at least compared to evil ghosts, it is much cooler.

Note that what is said here is that it can be manipulated flexibly, if it is just a simple and rigid operation, this number can rise in a straight line, approaching 100, and Qin Hao will have a pain in his eyebrows.

What Qin Hao didn't know was that in the space of Luo Fangjie, in the center surrounded by ghosts, a golden soul seemed to have been suddenly removed from its hard shell and was quietly dissolving. Drops of golden fragments of light, like the brilliance of the stars, swirled and scattered around, devoured by evil spirits at close range.

With a slip of his feet, the five bat ghosts spun together, spread out, and dragged Qin Hao sideways for dozens of meters, his wrists flipped continuously, almost forming an afterimage, and one by one the black kunai flashed, and then was shot out, dragging a faint fishing line behind his tail, and the yellow detonation charm was like a blade hunting in the air.

The feet did not move, the five ghost bats hung in the air and turned violently, like a high-speed spinning top, a series of kunai 360 degrees were shot out, and for a time the explosion sounded in unison, and a burst of smoke and dust was set off on the ground, and then there was a sudden sea of fire, connected into a piece, like a radiating cylinder, the edge of the cylinder spread sharply outward, and the inside of the cylinder was indeed hollow.

Qin Hao wrapped himself in the center with the sea of fire, his shoulders shook, and the two bone swords "swished", like sharp blades out of the sheath, popping out of his shoulders, Qin Hao stepped a little, his body hung up, and with a backhand grip on both hands, he pinched the bone sword in the palm of his hand.

"Go!"

The arms exerted force, the dragon-like steel and iron bones swelled, and the muscles squirmed like steel cables, and they rose from their waists in shock, along their arms, like a tide in their palms, and then the two bone swords crossed into a triangle, stabbing two white lightning bolts in the air.

There are no fancy, no moves, just to highlight a powerful and fast.

With two pops, the bottom of the lake was pierced, and the two white bone swords were like two sharp blades that could not be stopped, and there was a small black dot in the center of the sharp blade, which were two silent insects, which were very inconspicuous.

The turquoise blue water is silent, but the black substance is spreading, gathering together, getting thicker and thicker, the diameter has reached 30 meters, and the tree trunks around are touched, the lake water is as clear as ever, unexpectedly, the other tree trunks are still not moving, and they do not suddenly come to life and join the war group.

This made Qin Hao have some other thoughts in his heart, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his mouth, the boulder in his heart fell to the ground, the most worrying thing did not happen, it seems that these trees are more like guarding mechanisms, fortunately, they are not the kind of chain mechanisms that can be called death, touch one, and all of them will be triggered.

"So, all I need to do right now is this one trunk, and in the process, I must not touch any other trunk."

Under the light of the sea of fire, Qin Hao's eyes were cold, and his mind was like the most sophisticated instrument observing and analyzing all the information bit by bit.

Looking down, rows of straw men screamed, like powerful springs, fearlessly passing through the blockade of the sea of fire, with half of the body burned to ashes, shooting towards Qin Hao.

"Really."

Qin Hao could see clearly, half of those straw figures were still burning, and some of them had even just jumped up in the air, and suddenly turned into a cloud of black ash, scattered in the air.

But more straw people are making a sharp whistling sound in the air, rushing towards Qin Hao with firelight, the grass and trees are like swords, they don't need any weapons and moves at all, the branches and leaves are sharp soldiers, and there is no so-called move, it is a swarm of bees to rush up, as long as they come into contact with Qin Hao, they will naturally be able to make a hole in Qin Hao's body, and then complete their life mission.

"That's why I hate wood-based things the most, and I always like to make some tricks of grass and trees."

Qin Hao said a word in his heart, and with a mistake under his feet, the ten bone claws brought up a fierce wind, setting off a small storm around his body, and the claw shadows were dense to protect the surroundings.

His claws were like meat grinders, tearing a straw man to pieces, but with a single breath, it was ten times larger than the straw man just now, filling the storm into a green world.

"Wow----- wow-----"

It was even more annoying than the most annoying flies, Qin Hao felt the more and more dense force on his fingertips, and his heart sank, the power of these straw men was even stronger than he expected, and this power was still slowly and gradually increasing.

"The color of these straw men is gradually deepening, and their strength and speed are evolving."

Qin Hao's eyes narrowed, his five fingers shrank sharply and then flicked, grabbing white air explosions in the air, like a small storm being detonated, a white wave of air swept away all the straw men in a radius of several meters, and his vision was clear, Qin Hao's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked farther away.

At this glance, his heart sank even more, 300 meters away, on the freshly raised straw men, on the pitch-black leaves, there were even faint purple vein stripes, their bodies were obviously sharper, taller, more agile in action, and the cries in their mouths were brighter and undulating.

This is really a terrible find.

The tentacle-like ghosts with the thickness of arms, 50 meters long, covered with slime, suddenly dispersed, wrapped in the red fire dragon, and then closed with a bang, and the air shook into a halo.

The sound of inhaling like a toothache sounded in the air, and countless black tentacles opened, reversed the angle, and pointed sharply and sharply at Qin Hao, as if they would pierce the air in the next moment, penetrate a distance of a hundred meters, and shoot him into a hornet's nest.

Killing endlessly, and the more he kills, the stronger he becomes, Qin Hao gritted his teeth, his eyes shrank, and he stared at the culprit above his head, two white bone swords were half-inserted into the trunk, wrapped in a layer of bark, crumpled, and shrunk inch by inch into the trunk, like a sucking mouth, slowly engulfing the entire bone sword in the heart of the tree.

And underneath the skin, a small black insect climbed to the top of the blade along the bone sword, and jumped desperately towards the pitch-black, deep whirlpool.

It seemed like a breath had passed, and it seemed that a century had passed, and a rustling sound came from Qin Hao's head, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then he showed an unbelievable look.