The figure suddenly rose up, so that the fan shadow that originally shot towards his chest could only reach Qin Hao's lower abdomen at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The same attack, different positions, the lethality caused by the same is naturally not the same.

One day, one earth.

One will surely die, and the other will be wounded heavily.

Qin Hao's eyes froze, and a chakra flowed through his body in a strange way, and there was a tooth-souring sound from his lower abdomen, spine, and chest.

"The Secret Technique - the Technique of Soft Body Transformation is activated."

The muscles and bones of Qin Hao's upper body suddenly became a little soft, and with a little force, his entire lower abdomen twisted to the side in an extremely strange posture, like a mollusk.

"Poof!"

The soft body transformation technique that he had just mastered was not enough for Qin Hao to completely dodge the attack, and the sharp fan shadow still grazed the side of his lower abdomen, drawing a deep gap.

But fortunately, none of the internal organs inside were damaged.

Secret art is a special skill that is different from ninjutsu, which Qin Hao naturally knew when he first chose to learn.

To put it simply, the secret art is not ninjutsu, but more like a tempering method, which cannot be directly upgraded with skill points, and there are very strict restrictions in it, and it is more necessary to spend time and energy to exercise independently, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

But it's also incredibly tough!

As the name suggests, it is a method that can gradually soften the body, and if you practice to the top, all parts of the whole person's body are as soft as a rubber band, and they can be stretched and twisted at will.

It's hard to guard against, and it's really scary.

Even if Qin Hao only had 10 points of software transformation now, he had already shown extraordinary power just now.

It can be said that the biggest gain of killing the Green Snake Python Demon King with a mending knife is that in addition to supplementing the exchange points that he is about to run out, this secret technique is the most rare.

Moreover, although the operation of the secret art is with the help of chakra, it does not consume chakra, which is another magic of the soft body transformation technique.

Qin Hao looked at the two-finger-long opening in his lower abdomen, frowned slightly, lifted the doubling technique, his body shrunk back to its original state, and the wound in his lower abdomen was also shortened by half.

He originally wanted to find a piece of clothing to tie up the wound, but when he saw the insects scurrying back under his feet, his eyes suddenly lit up, and one by one the insects attached to the wound according to his wishes, and soon it was densely woven into a black "gauze" around the periphery of the wound, which not only stopped the bleeding, but also did not affect the recovery of the wound.

He moved in place for a moment, the gauze not moving, and it seemed that it was completely glued to the wound.

"It looks a little disgusting, but it works well."

Qin Hao smiled, very satisfied with the hemostatic bandage he invented.

The screams of the red-robed scribe became weaker and weaker, and the red robe fluttered in the wind in the flames, but it was not damaged in the slightest, and it was obviously not a mundane thing.

But the flame never went out, and even if it wasn't lit, the hot temperature was still enough to kill the red-robed scribe.

His face was twisted, his teeth were jointed, his beard was gray, his eyebrows were ashes, and blisters the size of fingernails floated on his epidermis, then burst, scorched, and turned into charcoal-black, dry cracks.

"The monk's vitality is really tenacious, and he didn't die like this."

"It's painful to be burned alive."

Qin Hao didn't have a trace of pity on his face, his eyes were indifferent, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery in his words, but if he listened carefully, he would find that there was no emotion in it at all, just pure calm, calm to the point of indifference.

Qin Hao has never been a good person, his experience as an orphan in his previous life doomed him to have no mercy for anyone who threatened him, and if he had the opportunity, he would not mind killing the other party with the most cruel and cruel means.

The red-robed scribe's face was gone, he looked at Qin Hao, his eyes were pleading, and he wanted to open his mouth, but his fragile vocal cords were already covered with blisters, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Help me! Kill me! ”

Qin Hao stood far away, he could read the other party's plea from the eyes of the red-robed scribe.

However, he did not respond in the slightest.

A kunai in the palm of his hand aimed at the red-robed scribe was ready to attack, not to kill the other party, but to prevent the other party from committing suicide.

If you commit suicide, you will have no experience points, how could Qin Hao allow this kind of thing to happen.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds.

Half a minute later.

A row of handwriting on the retina was displayed, and Qin Hao took back the kunai, breathed a long sigh of relief, and walked towards the red-robed scribe.

"Damage Decision Successful!"

"Kill successful!"

"The overstepping kill verdict is successful, and you will get 270,000 experience points."

"Upgrade successfully, all attributes +1, free attribute points +2, skill points +10."

"Current level 14."

"Obtain the ninja method, the three major swords of the windmill (sixth order)."

"Gain 2000 exchange points."

Qin Hao's palms clenched involuntarily, only to feel a strong sense of happiness coming from him, and the whole person was like desire/immortal/desire/death.

"It's gone!"

A green snake demon king, a red-robed scribe, together provided a total of 4,000 exchange points, which is simply a huge amount of money, Qin Hao's shyness and greed for the writing wheel can finally be exchanged.

One moment he was still poor**/silk, and the next second he became a local tyrant.

Such a gorgeous turn, how can there be a naked sense of happiness!

Qin Hao burst into tears, feeling that the tears in his eyes were all made with exchange points.

"Finally get rid of poverty and become rich, you don't have to suffer from poverty anymore."

"It's the end of the hard days, hehe."

Qin Hao looked up at the sky, and after taking a moment to extinguish the flames, he took off the red robe on the corpse, put it on himself, and quickly picked up the folding fan on the ground.

A puff of smoke, plunged into the mountains and forests, and disappeared without a trace.

"We are vermin!"

"We are vermin!"

"After us, there will be no grass left."

"Treasures, exercises, take them all, take them all!"

As Qin Hao ran, he hummed his self-composed song of the gold minger in his mouth, and he was extremely cheerful.

In front of him, on the character template that he hadn't seen for a long time, the data of various big changes undoubtedly made his steps more cheerful and his mood more happy.

Name: Qin Hao

Race: Human

Attribute: Strength 24. 7, Agility 25. 8, constitution 12. 4 (weak), intelligence 13. 3, perception 13. 7. Psionic affinity 0.

Class: Shinobi level 14

Talent: Constitution (Autumn Road Family Multiplication Technique) (Oil Girl Family Parasite Technique)

Health: 110/110

Chakra: 1100/1100

XP: 90,000/480,000

Skill points: 80

Property points: 6

Professional skills: 50 basic ninjutsu, 50 basic body skills, 40 body skills, 10 stand-in skills, 20 fire escape skills, 10 fire escape - the art of the fire dragon, 10 shulker snake hands, 10 windmills, the three major sword skills, 10

Secret Technique: Soft Body Transformation Technique 10

Talent skills: **** chariot 15 times the magic 10 parasitic worm 10

Items: Detonator (0) Kunai (3) Military Food Pill (2) Flashbang (1) Smoke Grenade (1)

Exchange Point: 4460

Qin Hao kicked on the soles of his feet, jumped high on the branches, and the slightly loose and slender red robe drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, and the picture was frozen under the cold moon frost, quite like a blood-colored flame, demonic, and arrogant!