Things have cause and effect, and flowers bloom impermanently!

If the writing wheel eye is compared to a seed, what Qin Hao wants is an impermanent flower. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Clicking on the system template, Qin Hao's eyes quickly scanned downward.

"Exchange points for 1460!"

With a flip of his palm, a writing wheel appeared in his hand, and Qin Hao glanced at the countdown above his field of vision, "1 minute and 33 seconds." ”

"Huh!"

With a chuckle, he clicked on the exchange mall, and Qin Hao silently thought about the exchange in his heart.

The exchange points broke the ice again, dropping directly below 1,000 points, leaving only a pitiful 460 points.

Qin Hao turned off the system expressionlessly, stared at the palm of his hand, and there was an extra pair of writing wheels on the palms, three identical primary writing wheels, quietly arranged in his hands in a triangle.

Red eyeballs, black single hook jade, still, bewitching.

Slowly closed his left eye, and in his right eye, in the black and white eyes, the three writing wheel eyes on the palm of his hand were reflected.

There seemed to be a circle of ripples in the depths of the pupil, and the black pupil was like a monster with open eyes, gradually coinciding with the reflection of the writing wheel.

"Here we go!"

Qin Hao saw that in the sea, a red light suddenly lit up on the altar, and the black coffin trembled slightly.

It was as if the life conceived within had received a special calling, which was connected to his blood, fused with his soul, and inseparable from him.

This is an indescribable resonance, like breathing, prompting the inner life to revive or usher in a new life!

Qin Hao couldn't see all this, but in his heart, he felt a palpitation, intense, and familiar palpitation.

Inexplicably, he seemed to feel another breath in his soul.

Trembling, trembling uncontrollably, as if there was a monster parasitic in his body, finally ingested enough nutrients, cold and sharp claws, slowly cutting through his internal organs, disemboweling out.

Creeps!

"Sure enough, here it is. Writing wheels, is the Uchiha the link of everything? ”

Although he expected it, when he really faced it, Qin Hao still shook his whole body hard, the hairs on the back of his neck stood upside down, and his heart beat like a drum.

I'm really worried that my heart will jump out of my throat in the next breath, and that's really a hundred.

"Uchiha bloodline activation countdown, ten, nine, eight."

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Zero!"

His pupils constricted, Qin Hao's eyebrows trembled fiercely, and his hands subconsciously clenched, a boundless sharp pain, just without warning, impacting his soul.

Start with the right eye.

There is no prelude, no foreshadowing, as soon as it appears, it enters the climax, and it is as if countless ants are crawling up in his right eye, biting and gnawing at his eye.

This is the consistent urine of the system, and every upgrade, evolution and other transformations are accompanied by severe pain that erodes bones, which is already a tacit law.

It's just that this time it came the most quickly, and it didn't even give Qin Hao a little buffer period to adapt, and it was an inhuman pain as soon as it came up, should I say, it was worthy of the activation of the Uchiha.

"Ahhh

Rao was based on Qin Hao's nerves and endurance for pain, he didn't survive a breath, and directly howled miserably.

In the eye frame, the flesh, nerves, and eyeballs are dissipating little by little, like a broken glass bead, which is breaking and weathering a little bit.

"The Uchiha bloodline is activating. Activating. Activating. ”

There was a demonic prompt sound in his ears, repeated over and over again mechanically and indifferently, echoing in Qin Hao's mind.

And as this prompt progressed, in Qin Hao's right eye, the eyeball was disappearing, slowly revealing half of the black hole, most of it, one, like a tengu eating the sun, like a black hole gradually forming.

The waves "snapped" on a smooth stone surface like a mirror on the shore, splashing high, and the crystal water splashed on the ground and shattered.

Qin Hao kicked his feet and appeared in front of the stone mirror, his right eye opened with great effort, and what was reflected on the mirror was a hollow hole.

Desolate, lifeless, cold, nothing, not a single grass grows, as if the universe is destroyed, heaven and earth are gone, and only eternal loneliness remains.

In the hollow eye sockets, a black whirlpool was spinning, and suddenly, a red tide rushed out of the whirlpool, like countless red tentacles, monster minions, blood-colored waves, in short, red covered the whole world.

Enchanting red, red like blood, redder than blood!

The breath of evil, evil, blood, and curse shot through the eye sockets to this heaven and earth.

The pain came to an abrupt end here, and then, as if going back in time, the scarlet tide faded, the black hole vortex disappeared, and the weathered eyes were recondensing little by little.

"Failed!"

Qin Hao was not depressed, the 20% activation probability was almost certain to fail in theory, and Qin Hao didn't have hope for the normal path from the beginning.

"Uchiha bloodline activation. Activating.。。 Activation failed, repairing. ”

After two prompts, after falling into an unsettling silence, a rapid prompt sound, like a TV snowflake, appeared noisily, and a new prompt in the snowflake sound was captured by Qin Hao at the first moment.

"Detection."

"Unknown factors are interfering. Unknown factors are interfering. ”

"The Uchiha bloodline is activated, reactivated. Reactivating. Activation is successful, activation. ”

Qin Hao's face was gloomy, the complexity in his heart was indescribable, everything was going according to his vision, however, this was really not a thing that could make people feel happy.

In the depths of the sea of knowledge, in the center of the altar, a wisp of crimson and black breath permeated the air, and the black coffin shone strangely, and there was a rune, very vague, very unclear, as if it would collapse at any time, and floated to the center of the altar with great difficulty.

The red-black breath, like smoke and water, silently wrapped the runes, like a red bead, as if it was drifting towards the void slowly.

The silver chains suddenly trembled slightly, as if they were stimulated, and suddenly struck towards the void.

Dangerously rubbed against the red beads, and the aura on the periphery of the red beads was slightly dim, like a frightened rabbit, stabbing into the distance like lightning and disappearing without a trace.

It's just that at the moment when it was rubbed by the chains, the originally vague runes inside lit up, revealing the true face of Lushan, which was a three-dimensional eyeball, red eyeballs, and black hook jade.

A writing wheel eye, this is a rune in the shape of a writing wheel eye.

A demonic aura emanated from Qin Hao's body, and a plume of red and black smoke the thickness of his thumb shot out from his right eye.

Time trembled, as if it had been reversed again, and the eyes that had just been condensed were broken and weathered again. A black vortex emerged, a red blood wave rushed to the face, and a globular phantom hidden in the blood wave was slowly revealing its original form.