"What ink!" Qin Hao's face sneered: "Do you think that the second turn will be the opponent of this sect?" ”

The distance between the two was less than a meter, Qin Hao looked at Song Yu's fingertips, and he didn't dodge, took a step forward, and stepped out blatantly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Obviously there was only a distance of less than one meter, but Qin Hao suddenly took a step forward, like a mad cow who was not afraid of death, extremely arrogant.

Song Yu's pupils shrank, he couldn't imagine that Qin Hao would be so crazy, and immediately felt a chill in his heart, and he felt that the hairs all over his body were standing upside down, and an extremely strong ferocity drowned himself like a tide.

One step at a time.

It was like two mountain peaks colliding suddenly, and in an instant, a clattering sound burst into Song Yu's ears.

She was immediately alert, and with a shocked face, she saw that the mirror surface had been knocked out of a humanoid hole, and a ghost claw that exuded corpse qi grabbed her finger from the bottom to the top.

"It's so fast, twice as fast as just now, is this his real strength?"

Song Yu was alert, but his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness at all, he only saw a black cloud covering his eyes in front of him, and on his neck, there was already a cold wind hitting people, his skin seemed to be pierced by the tip of a needle, and his eyes were round.

But in the end, she was Song Yu, she didn't feel good, she retreated under her feet, she didn't even have the intention of dodging, with a wave of her left hand, her entire arm immediately turned into a vine, and the steel whip broke the air and made a stabbing sound, as if tearing a cloth in her ear.

Click!

Song Yu snorted in pain, and felt that his fingers were brutally broken, and then his other arm seemed to hit a pair of scissors, and the whole arm was immediately cut in two.

Qin Hao's face was indifferent, his arms were straight, his five fingers were close together like knives, and he rotated with his arms, like a high-speed fan, and the blade cut into Song Yu's arm with unmistakable precision.

As if it was not a human arm that was being cut, but only the branches and leaves of flowers and plants, Qin Hao's eyes were as cold as a blade.

In an instant, he heard two crisp sounds in his ears, "hiss" and "hiss", and a blood mist splashed on his face, staining his pupils even more scarlet.

Qin Hao's five fingers then clasped Song Yu's arm, and his five fingers exerted force, like five barbs piercing into the opponent's muscles and bones, and then locked it so lightly.

Song Yu's pupils shrank fiercely, his eyebrows trembled sharply, his lips trembled, and his body trembled in place.

What kind of person is Qin Hao, with his understanding of the meridians of the human body, if he wants to deliberately torture a person, he can definitely use the least strength to cause the greatest pain.

"Does it hurt? Not enough! ”

Qin Hao smiled fiercely, his eyes were cold, his wrist shook suddenly, and the arm he grabbed in his hand trembled sharply like an electric shock.

Song Yu screamed, his mouth opened, and a ball of green lines shot out towards Qin Hao.

"Hey, hey! I'd like to see how many times you'll be reincarnated... Qin Hao twisted around in a wrong step, turned around, and at the same time pulled his wrist, completely tearing off Song Yu's left arm.

"This sect will not kill you easily, it must make you feel the pain and fear of death every time... Qin Hao rotated sideways, his five claws were bent and stretched like springs, and they bounced violently in an instant, and the sound he made was like the hissing of a poisonous snake, which made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

Hiss.... Hiss...

"Ahh

Song Yu's eyes shrunk into needle-tip wheat, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down her forehead, and the skin on her left arm seemed to have been pierced by a steel knife, shrinking inward violently.

Subconsciously, as soon as Song Yu stepped back, her arm was about to be withdrawn, and she didn't want to try the inhuman pain just now.

It's as if every nerve in the whole body is feeling the pain together, as if the pain has been magnified dozens of times. That feeling, she shuddered in her heart.

Then she saw an arm suddenly rise from under her side, five fingers, hanging wrists apart, and a whoop with a strange "hiss" sound slashed up.

The five fingertips "sneered" to reveal five phalanges, the finger bones are sharp like steel needles, and the edges of the steel needles are also attached to barbed hooks, which is awe-inspiring to look at.

"Hesitation, cowering, retreat, this is garbage." Qin Hao's eyes were full of electricity, staring at Song Yu deadly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't do any of these, use all your strength to fight to the death with this sect!" ”

"All at once!"

Qin Hao snorted coldly, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, his five fingers were faintly black, and he suddenly clasped Song Yu's neck.

"Or do you want to be tortured and killed by this sect again and again like this, until it leaves an indelible shadow in your heart?"

Qin Hao's eyes swirled faintly, and his tone was full of tyranny and cruelty, faintly mixed with a trace of inexplicable bewitchment.

"Come on, skim over those third, fourth... Even the fifth turn... Just come and give it a go。。。。。 ”

"You'd love to kill me!"

"Come on。。。。。 Come on!!!! ”

"Come !!"

The voice like thunder echoed in Song Yu's mind over and over again, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, making her breathing gradually become rapid, and her dark eyes reflected Qin Hao's fierce face.

Qin Hao licked his lips violently, the corners of his mouth were faintly upturned, looking extremely evil and gloomy.

"Kill! Die! I!!! ”

Song Yu's neck was crooked, his throat bone was torn off, and the corpse collapsed on the ground and slowly dissipated.

It is true that what Qin Hao said was true, if Song Yu turned slowly, twice, three, four, and five times again and again... Qin Hao may have a shadow in Song Yu's heart, but every time Song Yu is reincarnated and resurrected, his strength doubles, and he doesn't give himself a stronger sense of oppression again and again.

And every time you are reborn, there is a possibility of one more variable... Therefore, Qin Hao naturally hoped that killing Song Yu at one time would be the most trouble-free and effort-saving.

In the dark sky of nothingness, a torrent of colors rampaged, reflecting a large halo of light, and the light sprayed like rain.

A very vague phantom is slowly disillusioning and reborn... Disillusioned again, reborn.

Every time her body is more condensed, her breath is more terrifying, one by one from green to purple, and then from purple to ink... A beautiful flower bed shattered and withered at her feet, until it turned into pitch black, like an abyss.

Qin Hao stared at the abyss without blinking, his tongue lightly **** the skin of his mouth, and his whole face exuded an excited and bloodthirsty look.

"Fifth turn!"

Qin Hao muttered to himself, the top of his head was already covered by pitch-black sand and iron, like a black cube, shrouded (to be continued.) )