576.Chapter 576 - Injuries for Lives

Psionic Riot!

The unstoppable Gengjin sharp energy penetrated the space, splashing endless ripples, rippling and shuttling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ć€‚ć€‚ The golden and dark golden light collided, and the air within dozens of meters shook violently, and in an instant, a torrent of golden dazzling light swept through Qin Hao's entire field of vision.

Puff puff!

The four Qin Hao in the east, west, north and south burst out from the top of their heads, and the light blue liquid was particularly dazzling under the golden light, splashing around, and the statues on the ground, the huge rocks were illuminated by the sudden golden light, as if the gold and iron were melted into molten iron, and they were hit to the end like mud and rocks flowing.

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It's all fake, then... Really?

Tong Lao's movements froze, his brows furrowed, and the pupils of his eyes contracted sharply.

Then, he heard the doctor's short, muffled sound, like the melting of the glacier in the spring, and the school of fish that had been buried for a cold winter broke the ice, and like the revival of countless hibernating animals after the spring rain... Break out from under the ground!

The biting chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet, and the old boy's body retreated violently, maintaining a spinning trajectory like a top, but his hands danced rapidly, the golden light condensed, the harsh sound of rubbing the air at the hair, and the golden arrows were like poisonous snakes from all incredible angles.

The dark golden palm broke through the ground, and the hard surface rocks slipped from Qin Hao's fingertips like the wind, and the five dark blue bone fingers trembled at high frequency to the point that a faint halo was born, and the cold air was cold.

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The bone claws are like ghosts, rapidly changing shapes, pinching, grabbing, or knocking. It was breathtaking, and the golden light made a mournful explosion.

The moment the golden arrow condensed into substance exploded, it exuded a strong spiritual energy resonance, Qin Hao's arm trembled fiercely, as if the skin was opened, and a layer of dark golden sand skin was exploded, shattered, and sputtered, finally revealing the white jade-like and flawless thick arm below.

Tong Lao's face was gloomy, his claws hooked the spiritual energy that seemed to be substantial, and a peacock with the screen opened bloomed in front of him, and countless feathers slashed towards Qin Hao's arm.

Qin Hao's physical strength shocked him, and it was not even weaker than his own golden body.

"I'll cut you in the arm first!" Tong Lao gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely.

3,000 peacocks!

The clanging of claws and feathered knives is piercing and ugly, and the interplay of killing intent and hatred is heart-palpitating.

In the narrow space, the peacock golden feather was extremely dense, blocking all the space between the two, like a knife array encompassing heaven and earth crushing towards Qin Hao.

A tail-like streamer flashed, and the golden feather in the sky accelerated violently, drawing a strange arc-shaped trajectory, devouring Qin Hao's bare arm fiercely.

"Slash!"

Tong Lao's face flashed with bloodthirsty pleasure, he didn't believe it, he peeled off Qin Hao's sand, and was cut by three thousand feather knives, Qin Hao's arm still had a reason to survive.

No matter how hard the body is, it is still a body!

"Humph!"

The scarlet writing wheel eyes were turning faintly, as if they had already penetrated everything, Qin Hao's face could not see any expression, but the dancing black and white magatama seemed to be dyed red by blood, and there was an extremely tyrannical aura that was quietly released.

"Hooked, Shouzuru?"

A bad thought surfaced in Qin Hao's heart, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The strange ancient relics of Guangcheng, the golden vines under the surging blood, the living plant... At this time, you can't be affected by Shouhe's sanity.

Qin Hao's eyes widened, and an even more terrifying murderous aura erupted from him.

"45 degree angle, wrist!"

Qin Hao stepped heavily under his feet, and his palm pressed forward with the momentum of thunder, obviously from the bottom to the top, but when it fell into the eyes of the old man, it gave him an illusion of shooting down from the top of his head, like a mountain pressing on the top, and the terrifying weight made people chill down the spine.

Blood splattered!

Qin Hao's mind changed, and his playing style became more fierce and violent, he didn't dodge or dodge, and let Jin Yu slash at his wrist.

One by one, one by one...

Then, the dense wounds seemed to appear on his arm in an instant, and in the bloody arm, Sen Sen's white bones were clearly visible.

The three thousand golden feathers are like a crazy meat grinder, wrapping around Qin Hao's arm, exploiting and devouring his flesh and skin in circles without dead ends. can swallow his entire arm alive.

Qin Hao cooperated so much, as if he was being killed, Tong Lao's face changed, he really wanted to cut off Qin Hao's arm, but...

"You didn't even dodge it at all? Crazy? ā€

Tong Lao was puzzled in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, although he faintly sensed that something was wrong, but the temptation of cutting off one of Qin Hao's arms was equally fatal to him, and he could not stop because of a trace of doubt in his heart.

Three more breaths!

Tong Lao bit his lip, staring at Qin Hao with a cruel gaze, the pleasure, bloodlust and vigilance in his eyes were all collected by Qin Hao.

"Notice?"

Qin Hao habitually licked his lips, his toes grasped the ground, and the strength of his whole body was suddenly twisted into a rope, crawling from the soles of his feet to the leg bones, and then surging down the spine dragon to his arm.

He stepped forward, his arm strained fiercely, and countless pieces of flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and his thick arm seemed to be only half the thickness.

Pressing down with one claw, completely ignoring the addition of the three thousand feather knives, the piercing and disgusting sound of grinding meat could not make Qin Hao feel the slightest emotion.

Qin Hao's endurance for pain at this time is really beyond the reach of others, and it can be called an outrageous perversion.

The eyes became more and more tyrannical, the overwhelming murderous aura swept forward, and the cruel smile of Tong Lao was clearly reflected in the eyes of the writing wheel, like a bloody man stained red by blood.

"Give me death!"

Qin Hao shouted violently, his sound was like thunder, and at the same time, his arm suddenly flicked forward, like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme, rebounding violently, his five fingers swept through the space, and before he could even leave an afterimage in the air, he had already resisted Tong Lao's chest.

The arms are getting longer!

Tong Lao's lips opened slightly, frightened, he did sense something wrong in his heart, but he didn't expect that the killing opportunity would come so abruptly and strangely.

How so?

His scalp was numb, and Tong Lao seemed to have felt golden goosebumps on the skin on his chest, and a cold ghost claw was attached to his chest.

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A slight tearing sound!

Tong Lao shivered fiercely, gasped, and suddenly felt creepy.

The fingers and claws were intertwined, and the sound of dangdang striking iron continued to oscillate, and Qin Hao's wrist was like an electric drill, following the wound left in front of him, and suddenly a terrifying wound was torn from Tong Lao's body again.