Whoosh whoosh!!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the dense raindrops like steel-bladed bullets were endless, raising a white bone wall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Drink!"

Shen Wujiu drank coldly.

The spiders all over their bodies trembled like waves, bringing up black-red waves that could only burn in hell, and the spiritual energy in their bodies boiled, and then the eight-legged spider legs of the lower body stepped on it, and the earth under their feet was slashed with countless dust.

Click, click...

Countless sharp blades cut through the dense bone bullets, and countless white scum sprinkled in the air, and a huge shadow was pierced through the bone bullets.

"So, Benjun really hates this ugly appearance... Shen Wujiu's eighteen limbs danced wildly with a sword, the spiritual energy on his body surging wildly, and the violent killing intent was released to the fullest: "Everyone who sees it has to die!! ”

"Seven Turns Scythe Kill"

Shen Wujiu smirked madly, and spat out a sticky arm-thick spider silk from his mouth, wrapping around the seven great swords that surrounded him.

Eighteen plus nine?

He was actually alone, controlling twenty-seven swords at the same time?

The seven sharp blades collided strangely, bouncing, and joined into a ten-meter-long scythe, bending and shaking, emitting a dazzling flash like the scorching sun.

The fishy wind gathered, the killing intent surged, and the condensed scythe drew a red scratch in the air.

Rumble!!!

There was no blood or minced flesh, and in a blinding flash, the scythe flipped strangely, like a spinning wind wheel, strangling the space into pieces.

On the ground, the dust was flying, and the semicircular bowl-shaped dark golden light shield suddenly rose up, Qin Hao stopped, did not dodge or dodge, and also let out a presumptuous laugh: "This is like words." ”

His eyes were spinning strangely, and his eyes were like those of a hungry wolf seeing raw meat, full of greed and cruelty.

"Strength 174+12 (Mechanical Strength 174, Control 174) (Annihilation)

Dexterity 100+12 (Neural Response 100, Dexterity 100, Balance 100, Coordination 100). (Shadow Speed)

Constitution 125+12 (Bone Density 125, Muscle Density 125, Cell Activity 125)

Intelligence 210 (Ability Power 210, Judgment 210)

Perception 210 (Perception range 210, Perception intensity 210)"

The data that emerged from the system flashed in his mind, Qin Hao licked his lips, and grabbed his five fingers forward: "It's just simple data, it's far from clear enough, only a powerful enemy can tell me really about myself... How strong I am now? ”

"Don't let me down!!"

A dull, hoarse laugh reverberated from the dark golden ball of sand and echoed over the earth.

Boom.... Whoa... Click...

The sharp, scorching scythe fiercely split the sand ball, and it was like a tornado, and in an instant, it swept through the endless storm, swallowing the sand and the figures that appeared below.

"Dead?"

Hiding far away, looking at a piece of terrain like rags, the torn Star Palace Lord and the others were trembling in their throats.

The ground was awakened in circles, thousands of bottomless ravines of success and failure were circled, and the center of the circle came out, and in a broken ball of sand, a terrifying scythe storm rolled wildly.

The space was cut into crystal-like cracks, like layers of glass.

Base.... I can't see the movement inside.

"It's not enough!"

A pair of big steely hands came out of the storm, and the ten fingers were upside down, as if grasping something, and tore them violently to both sides.

Like the sound of cloth being torn apart by mania, the eardrums tingle, and a bone-chilling chill rose from the tail of the backbone, running through the heart and brain, and the hairs along the way froze and stood up.

The two big hands shredded the storm smoothly, as if pinching the neck of a baby, and grabbed the sickle like lightning, and grabbed it so hard.

And then....

The silk that wound and connected the seven greatswords was covered with cracks, and the blades below let out a shuddering wail, crumbling into slag.

"It's not strong enough, this kind of strength, I can't test my strength... You need a more powerful attack. Qin Hao looked at Shen Wujiu coldly, like a fearless madman.

Just as everything in the world needs to be compared, the hardness of a bone must be tested with the same hard steel.

"Detection?" Shen Wujiu's face was gloomy as ink, "This is really the funniest joke this Jun has ever heard in his life." ”

He stared at Qin Hao deadly, and was met with a pair of crazy and indifferent eyes.

Crazy as fire, indifferent as iron, in an instant, a chill welled up in his heart, and the next breath was forced down by him.

Furious, Shen Wujiu roared angrily, and then in the furious sound wave of the vibrating banner, the eight spider legs that had been completely mutated bent and kicked out violently, jumping directly from the ground, and the huge body of four meters tall held the monstrous sword shadow and crashed straight towards Qin Hao.

Eighteen viscous sword shadows, like dirty water converging into the abyss, countless dense little spiders rushed out of the abyss, and then drew a filthy black trail in mid-air.

Like a pool of clear spring and ink, Qin Hao's eyes turned black, and there was a strong burning and stinging sensation in his snort.

He sneered, and with a flick of his feet, the whole person's body split in place.

Shadow Speed!

It was as if a self was suddenly separated from the body, with five fingers spread, and fingers like knives, stabbing forward fiercely.

Phew!

The black was stabbed through a large hole, and the sword shadows that had been condensed to the extreme suddenly all converged into one and penetrated out of it.

There was no sound, no movement, not even aftermath.

Qin Hao reached forward and grabbed it, and the trace of black qi swirled around his fingertips, grabbing the sword body inch by inch.

In front of his eyes, the filthy black tracks, exuding strange and dirty fluctuations, fell all over his body.

It was like magma flowing and bursting, splashing black and red sparks, bursting the skin, actually tearing open piercing holes on Qin Hao's body, and then slowly flowing and filling in.

"Die!"

Shen Wujiu laughed heartily, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, and the eighteen pincers exerted force at the same time.

Zizizi... Click, click...

The terrifying power, the spiritual energy compressed to the extreme, exploded on the blade of the sword, and pierced out fiercely forward.

Qin Hao's five fingers trembled, and the flesh splattered, revealing the bloody bones that were cracked inch by inch below.

"Extreme stabbing explosion!!"

A little cold star penetrated Qin Hao's arm, and there was a sound of grinding teeth, stabbing into Qin Hao's chest like lightning.

Cracks cracked in his chest, and a bit of dazzling light exploded, like a small sun. (To be continued.) )