Name: Qin Hao

Age: 741!

741！！！

Ashes fluttered beneath their feet, like black crows, and a wisp of wind drifted through the scorching air. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The tattered black robe swayed in the wind, the short hair that stood on end did not move at all, Qin Hao's laughter was mysterious, and the two eyeballs on his gloomy face turned strangely, making his whole person look extremely deep and dark.

It's like a black hole, devouring all the light, and it's hard to see through.

“741！ Hey, hey, hey... ”

The firelight in the distance exploded through the hole in a human shape, and Qin Hao passed through it, and the flames floated on the surface, like a burning devil.

Qin Hao looked at his body faintly, there was a faint trace of tyranny and cruelty in his eyes, the yellow sand on his arm fell off, the skin below was white, the jasper-colored blood vessels were like jade, and the whole arm was naked and gave people a cold, strong metallic texture, but there was no trace of human flavor.

It is so strong that it is full of the gloomy coldness of dead silence, without even a trace of belonging, the anger of the living.

In fact, Qin Hao had already discovered this feeling, but he was not sure, and he was unwilling to think deeply, because that answer made him feel cold from his bones, but at this moment, 。。。。。 All kinds of suppressed thoughts in my heart seem to spring up with the sudden extra years.

There's no escaping that 。。。。。 Damn answer!!

"The black coffin... Black coffin... Qin Hao let out a cry in his mouth, his voice was intermittent like a dream, and suddenly he sneered and said, "Dead man!" ”

His eyes stared straight at him, his palm without a trace of the texture of the years, the corners of Qin Hao's mouth opened an exaggerated arc, Sen Sen's white teeth collided gently, and the voice he spit out was like a thousand years of ice: "I am a 。。。。。 Dead man!! ”

Dead person!

Corpse!

"So, at that time, I could feel that time was meaningless to me, because..." Qin Hao repeated: "This body of mine was originally a dead one... ”

Corpse puppets!

Three words suddenly surfaced from Qin Hao's mind, his expression was numb, only a pair of eyes flashed with a cold light.

The pitch-black three-hooked jade spun inexplicably, like the phantom of a windmill, and something behind it was hidden and it was impossible to see clearly.

The white single hook jade is stationary, hovering alone in the pupils, and it also reveals a taste of evil.

"So, if I were just a soul dwelling in this corpse, then ... Inside the black coffin was ??? ”

The answer seems to be getting closer and closer, like a fog gradually surging, just a layer of window paper is needed to pierce it, but...

I can't break it!

Something missing, a little, or a little... The elusive, the mysterious and the mysterious... He's doing it!

As soon as the beads of sweat on his forehead surfaced, they were evaporated by the flames, and Qin Hao's eyes kept changing.

"Puppet?" He slowly spit out two words from his mouth, and his eyes lit up, "Scorpion!" ”。

The gears under his feet spun rapidly, and the rune puppets spewed out puffs of white smoke from time to time, and the ground was rubbed with violent sparks, connecting into red lines.

Bang!

In the violent explosion of green light, the entire open space in front of the city wall, pieces of ground were lifted away, and countless black-armored soldiers were shrouded in a miserable green.

A large amount of green slime splattered, and a row of black figures next to the rune golem flew upside down, and the terrifying muscles all over the body squirmed, making a slight corrosive sound.

"Poisonous!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Then, a rune puppet was slashed by countless sharp axes, and its huge body was instantly dismembered, splitting into countless huge fragments and falling to the ground.

Laugh at!

A steel cable flew out of the hole, like a hidden scorpion tail, and actually turned and skewered through the throats of a row of soldiers.

A three-meter-tall platoon of soldiers immediately emitted traces of poisonous gas and black water all over their bodies, their faces turned black, and their pupils turned white, and they were obviously poisoned to death in an instant.

A frightened howl suddenly rang out.

A nearby soldier slashed off his arm with an axe, and looked angrily at the poisonous man who was slaughtering him in front of him.

The soldier who was obviously dead, but his body did not fall to the ground, but suddenly turned around, and the giant axe in his hand slashed down.

None of them noticed that the rune puppet that had been split just now suddenly exploded more than a dozen chakra silk threads, like a peacock opening the screen, and shot towards all directions in an instant.

The dark cavern was like a terrifying abyss, and the sound of pieces of rubble falling came from inside.

Then, a column of soldiers with dull eyes and dead breath all over their bodies, and their armor was torn, jumped out one by one, lined up with guns, and stabbed fiercely in front of them.

A cloud of black light converged above their heads, and a hundred and ten black spears converged into an iron thorn, which crushed forward fiercely.

A group of dead soldiers, unexpectedly, hit the military formation alive.

"They're being controlled." An angry voice rang out from behind, "Find that damn wretch and break him to pieces." ”

"Kill!"

The sound of angry killing resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the puppetry of the scorpion seemed to these soldiers to be the greatest desecration of the dead.

Of course, the scorpion never thought so.

A curled body slowly crawled out of the hole, looking around with indifferent eyes, without a trace of temperature.

Whether it is a living person or a dead person, in the eyes of the scorpion, they are just puppets, and only puppets are eternal.

Fierce collision, black light and black light exploded in the air, like countless screen fans flashing and reflecting

Terrifying psionic energy fluctuations filled the air, countless black lights flickered on the city walls, and those soldiers defending the city were like being beaten with chicken blood, and their breath converged into a giant axe that was a hundred meters long and wide.

A thousand-meter-long crack cracked in the ground, and the violent shock spread like a tide, and the entire Luo'an City seemed to shake violently.

All the puppets, rune puppets, poison puppets, and soldier puppets are all good, all of them are crushed in one breath, and there is not even scum left.

"Scarlet Amber - a thousand prosthetic hands!"

The black light fell, and the red cloud and black robe were swept up by the strong wind, revealing an extremely vicious face wearing a pitch-black mask below.

The wind swept backwards, and the scorpion's spine seemed to be broken, clinging to the ground, stabbing a deep furrow backwards, but his left arm was like a trap, revealing a continuous killing machine.

A machine cannon shot out like lightning, exploding against the wind, and the cylinder full of poisonous needles rotated at high speed in the air, letting out a whistling scream, and countless poisonous needles were like rain hitting the pipa, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and poisoning into the bone marrow. (To be continued.) )