Chapter 8: The World Will Finally Usher in Dawn08

The kaleidoscope of the left eye was spinning faintly, flashing with an evil glow, and the right eye was staring coldly ahead, without a trace of emotion, Qin Hao habitually licked his lips, his right finger was gently raised, and an eyeball was pierced on his index finger, like a broken glass ball. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey, hey..."

Qin Hao flicked it lightly, and the transparent glass ball was caught by his palm, and he gently stretched out his hand forward, spreading it out smoothly.

"If you want it, come and get it!"

The voice is cold and hoarse, and the voice is like a needle, piercing through the air with a sharp needle, and stabbing fiercely...

Phew!

The huge demon body stood still, a terrifying hole cracked in the trunk of the tree, and a four-meter-tall figure slowly floated out.

Tall, burly, with a bare upper body, a colorful spider wrapped around his body, and a circle of web-like spider silk on his skin, looking from a distance, it seems that his entire body has been cut into a grid, which makes people's hearts chill.

Behind it is a white jade-like hair without the slightest variegation, and each strand of hair seems to have been carefully carved by skilled craftsmen, densely covered with traces of runes that seem to be naturally generated.

Raising his head, his face gives people a bloodthirsty aura like a demon, there is no trace of human emotion on that face, the whole face seems to be carved and polished, every edge, wrinkle, and texture gives people an extremely perfect, perfect to creepy feeling.

Especially the pair of eyes, one is like a transparent crystal, not mixed with other variegated colors, the cold reflection of the world, the other... No, the eyeballs were plucked out, and the inside was hollow and cold.

"Eye-eye-!"

The man or the demon opened his mouth indifferently, and there was no trace of ripple in his voice, but the cold, evil taste was weird, as if there was no need for intonation fluctuations, and everyone could immediately feel the natural cruelty.

Qin Hao clenched his fists, and his eyeballs, which were already cracked, were immediately crushed, and the powder flowed out along his fingers.

Swish!

His pupils shrank, and the sound of the air flowing in his ears suddenly disappeared, as if he was covered by an incomparably brutal force.

Qin Hao's body leaned back suddenly, his feet did not move, his entire upper body turned back 90 degrees strangely, and a white light passed by like a knife against the bridge of his nose.

The air in front of him was strangely shattered into countless pieces, a white light flickered, and at the tip of Qin Hao's nose, where the white light brushed through, there was actually a fine red visible to the naked eye, faintly oozing out a few traces of blood.

A goosebump floated on his forehead, the white light in front of him dissipated, and an arm wrapped in spider silk slammed down like a cannonhammer.

Half a foot away, Qin Hao felt as if his scalp was being pulled backwards by a huge force, and his hair stabbed straight back.

The sound of the wind rolled up in situ, making a roaring sound, Qin Hao's body suddenly softened, and his upper body fell down strangely, and the whole body was pulled into a straight line in an instant, and then, it moved out in parallel for a full five meters.

No matter how much is said about the process between them, in fact, it is just a moment, Qin Hao's whole person is like a poisonous snake that rises to the ground, appearing behind the other party, his hands are like eagle hooks and claws, one claw grabs the root of the other party's thigh, and the other claw cuts into the back of the other party's heart.

There was a bang in the air, where Qin Hao was originally, the invisible space suddenly cracked, and the void turbulence shot out like countless small snakes, hitting the demon's chest with a clanging sound.

There were a few crashes, and the sound between his chest and abdomen seemed to be the intersection of gold and iron.

Then, Qin Hao saw that the demon's head suddenly rotated 180 degrees, and then the whole body suddenly twisted around like a rotating spring, and stabbed his hands and knives at Qin Hao's chest.

"Hey!"

Qin Hao's face was expressionless, his chest cavity contracted back suddenly, his ribs opened like a trap, and Sen Bai's bone spurs stabbed forward, biting the opponent's wrist.

Poof!

Blood splattered, and the sound of muscles and bones shattering exploded at the same time, shattering a piece of white bone.

Qin Hao's claws pierced into the demon's chest and thighs respectively, and the bloody ten finger holes came out of his body, and a trace of black qi was spreading.

And at Qin Hao's chest, all the hideous ribs were jagged and broken, and the demon's arm was dripping with blood, but it was like an electric drill stirring wildly, penetrating Qin Hao's chest half an inch like a poisonous dragon.

Qin Hao's eyes were fierce and fierce, and the demon's single eye was also cruel and tyrannical.

Boom!

In the next breath, waves of red and black air collided in the air, splitting the air and making a sound like tearing cloth.

The air instantly pierced through a straight cylindrical passage, and the two figures bounced away like lightning.

Arcs and sparks burned around the entire passage, and everywhere it passed, the cold light of the crescent moon ruthlessly shattered the surrounding space.

In the distance, the disciples of the Luofu Sect who fled in all directions were caught up by the aftermath of the collision, only to see the cold light passing by, their bodies were like paper paste, tearing apart from all angles, and the severed corpses fell in batches.

Qin Hao let out a cry of pain, and a hole opened in his entire chest, as if he had been bitten by some kind of monster.

The skin on his chest was sticky, and the entire rib cage was actually dragged out of his body.

The muscles in his chest squirmed, and the white bones inside were growing rapidly, but the inhuman pain didn't seem to have completely disappeared, and the muscles on Qin Hao's face were twitching unconsciously.

On the opposite side, the demon's chest and legs are each with five bloody and blurred finger holes, and the muscles inside are also squirming wildly, and countless small insects can be seen gnawing and making terrifying sounds.

The demon's wrists were dyed crimson, and the entwined spider silk was like a terrifying glue, and a row of severed ribs were glued to it, which looked shocking.

"Humanity ... Hard.... Damn it.... ”

The demon lowered his head and stared coldly at the hole in his chest, and stretched out his fingers inward, stirring all the parasites to pieces like mash.

The blood and minced flesh were splashed out, but he didn't care about it at all, as if his body was not his own at all, he just stared at Qin Hao cruelly, and his eyes revealed a kind of greed for food.

I saw his body flash, and he appeared behind a female cultivator, and immediately tore it to pieces, grabbed a piece of fresh flesh and blood with both hands, and stuffed it into his chest indiscriminately, blocking the wound.

It's like a rag doll, coarsely sewn on another rag.

The demon still pinched a black and white eyeball in his hand, and it was no surprise that in the next moment, it was stuffed into his empty eye socket. (To be continued.) )