A cold voice, the iron vulture's pupils contracted, his expression changed drastically, he lowered his head suddenly, the ground seemed to be quicksand, and a figure shot out, and his scarlet eyes met his eyes, with murderous intent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He subconsciously raised his feet, and the two quicksand on the ground suddenly deformed and solidified, like two poisonous snakes, hooking his ankles and dying on the ground.

"Qin Hao... You're not dead! “

The iron vulture was horrified, his eyes flashed with cold light, but he couldn't understand why Qin Hao was not smashed into a meat patty, but instead, he jumped out of the ground strangely.

The only difference is that the dark golden stone skin of the other party is stained with a layer of crimson blood。。。。。 This is, healing?

The iron vulture frowned, unable to believe the judgment he had made.

"I won't die if you die!"

Qin Hao bent down, like a raccoon cat, grabbed with his feet on the ground, like two iron plows, and stubbornly waded out two deep ditches on the ground, and then, the smoke and dust in the sky rolled up, and Qin Hao's two bone claws, one in front of the other, grabbed the back of the iron vulture like lightning.

The wind howled, like a steel bayonet, its claws trembled gently, and the barbs above the bone fingers made a buzzing bloodthirsty sound.

The cyclone of the vacuum, like a blister, was pierced, pierced, and made a muffled pop, and the white air explosion spread, and the eerie ghost claws were unstoppable.

The sudden shocking change made the iron vulture's heart suddenly rise to his throat, and the killing intent behind him, the imminent wind, and the buzzing muffled roar brought him boundless shock and terror.

There was almost no time left for him to think, but in the end, he was a general who fought from life and death again and again, although he was not shocked, although he was fearless.

The killing machine behind him was approaching, his scalp was numb, and he didn't need to look back, and the sweat and hairs of the vest were upside down, but it was enough for him to sketch a terrifying picture in his mind.

So, with a loud cry, the rain crackled and exploded, shooting in all directions, making a clanging sound.

The iron vulture crouched on its knees, its psionic energy running wildly, a layer of frozen cold air spilling out of his every pore, making a clicking sound.

He grabbed the ground with both feet, and the instep of his feet suddenly exerted force, and two ice picks were tied up from the ground, freezing the sand ring that locked his ankles, breaking off, and the iron vulture turned around quickly, knowing that there was no time to dodge this blow, so he simply tried his best, and the layers of cold air turned into pinprick-like ice picks, and frantically poured into his hands.

Especially his eyes, a pair of long eyebrows have long been as horizontal as knives, and his eyes seem to be frozen, bulging outward because of nervousness, and his cold face is full of hideous color.

At the same time, the iron vulture stretched out its hands forward, one in front of the other, like a wave, trembling up and down, and in an instant, it shot forward countless times, and a white ball like a hedgehog emerged from the rain, and collided quickly, and the dense sharp cones made people's scalp tingle.

And his feet also sat down hard, his two legs were like two icicles, smashing the ground, stepping out of two big pits at once, and his body sank.

Zizizizi!

It was like a steel knife grinding over an iron plate, the sound was piercing, and the two white bone claws, not moved by the obstacles in front of them at all, smashed countless ice picks in an instant, and slammed into it brutally.

With a diameter of more than one meter, the cold air froze, and the ice picks barbed countless spheres, as if they were scratched by the giant hands of the gods.

As soon as he touched it, there was a tingling sensation in the palm of his hand, and the dense sand armor was pierced through countless small holes, the skin and flesh inside were punctured, and an ice pick broke through the back of the hand and passed through.

However, just in the next moment, Qin Hao's palm was fiercely closed, countless ice picks were shattered, and his palm instantly returned to its original state, except for the dripping blood, no one could see that his entire palm was pierced just now.

Ice picks rained down, splashing in all directions, and the sound of breaking the air was like a bullet out of the chamber, and it shot on Qin Hao's broad chest, leaving not even a white mark.

The iron vulture's pupils shrank, and he completely understood why Qin Hao didn't die just now, this kind of terrifying defense, as well as his self-healing ability, simply reached the point of madness.

The iron vulture's eyes were cracking, its feet were deeply rooted in the ground, and the spiritual roots of its whole body were gathered in its hands, and its palms were like knives, making an eagle flutter to fight to the death.

Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "Shadow Dancing Leaves!" ”

Suddenly, the iron vulture's eyes widened angrily, and the bone claws in front of him left a series of afterimages in the air, and his arms seemed to collide with a hob array, flesh and blood flew and bone chips splashed everywhere.

In an instant, he only felt a big mountain crash into his arms, and all the cyclones around him were crushed, and in the white air waves, a ghost claw hit his chest.

Click!

The black armor was torn, his clothes were torn, and five blood marks clearly appeared on his chest, each of which was three points into the flesh, the skin was open, and the blood flowed.

The iron vulture gritted his teeth and snorted, his arms seemed to have been shaved off, only bloody bones remained, he used all his strength, put his palms together again, and stabbed towards Qin Hao's chest, vowing to exchange his life for his life.

"Humph!" The corners of Qin Hao's mouth were cold, and the writing wheel eyes turned faintly, he had already judged his intentions and the trajectory of the attack, and the other bone claw, which came later, grabbed it fiercely.

Burst!

The iron vulture shuddered in its arms, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by the sound of bones cracking from beneath its feet.

The iron vulture stood in place, laughing miserably, and immediately dark red blood marks flowed from his facial features.

However, he didn't give up, he stomped his feet violently, the whole person howled miserably, his legs and feet were full of blood, and he pulled it out, and then pounced on Qin Hao violently.

Although he had been severely injured, his will did not waver in the slightest, his momentum still existed, a pair of eyes stared at Qin Hao, his limbs were hundreds, and endless spiritual energy roared and exploded in unison.

This is a real iron-blooded soldier, even if he dies, as long as he has his last breath, he will fight to the end, even if he loses his own life, he must tear off a piece of flesh from the enemy.

If you can't swing your fist, you kick with your feet, and if you can't kick with your feet, you bite with your teeth, and if you can't even bite your teeth, then you can only ...

Self-destruct!

Qin Hao's eyes were like electricity, penetrating the space, looking at the iron vulture with a dead face, suddenly withdrew his hand, and quickly retreated.

The psionic energy in the air began to stir abnormally, like boiling oil, and the thin body of the iron vulture began to expand and deform at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain in it could not be described in words.

"Haha!"

Rumble!

The crazy laughter stopped abruptly, the explosion of the air wave lifted the ground away, and the rain curtain within a radius of 100 meters was evaporated in an instant, Qin Hao stood in the distance, his clothes were blown by the wind, making a whirring sound.

Half a minute later, the chaotic psionic aura dissipated, and the iron vulture didn't leave a single wreckage behind.

Qin Hao looked at the soul that began to collapse in the air, muttered for a long time, and finally did not choose to ingest, and turned to leave.