"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The big black hand directly pulled Zhang Hao, who was in the seat, into the black hole, and Zhang Hao, who was watching the Sansheng Stone, could not continue to observe his previous life, and at this moment, his eyes were bloody, and the green tendons on his face were bulging.

It was an indescribable painful emotion, and his soul seemed to be in a state of dissipation due to the inability to observe his previous memories.

"Boom!"

The Sansheng Stone made a cracking sound, and everyone was stunned, especially the few souls who were watching their past and present lives were directly injured by the soul shock.

The four ghost soldiers immediately surrounded them, and the injured new ghosts were already so frightened that they ran to the front team, and no one in the back dared to come forward to watch.

At this time, the ghost soldier who took Zhang Hao into the team was the most nervous, although they didn't have a deep friendship, but they could be regarded as acquaintances, I don't know what happened to fight and definitely suffered!

"Humph!"

Zhang Hao snorted angrily, and his body was now in the so-called "true red eye" state.

The sense of self-protection that was only stimulated when he was severely traumatized mentally didn't know if it was the credit of creating the jade disc, anyway, now his mind was full of crazy battle intent.

"Why did you comprehend the Sansheng Stone change so much?"

"Could it be that there is something unspeakable?"

"You can rest assured ......"

"We're reasonable."

These four ghost soldiers don't know what magical powers they have, and they even speak one by one.

However, it seems that these are redundant, and perhaps Zhang Hao has a belligerent factor in his bones.

……

"Sir, sir, look at that, why is there so much sweat on his head all of a sudden?"

In the ward, Zhang Hao's body was sweating, and the nurse who took care of him hurriedly went to call the second stammer.

The second stammered came in through the door, calmly examined the wound on his head, and found that it had healed, and the sweat soaked the pillow.

"You, go get that ice pillow of mine!" Two stammered orders one of the nurses, and then asks the remaining one to take off his shirt.

In fact, he had already changed his clothes during the time he was unconscious, and he had also seen the terrifying dragon tattoo on Zhang Hao's chest.

stared at the tattoo a few times, and said to the nurse: "Go and call the sixth master, just say my name!"

The nurse's body trembled, and they instinctively nervous when they heard that it was the sixth master, but they still went out in response.

"Smack!" The second stammered and lit a cigarette and smoked leisurely.

Soon the nurse with the ice pillow came back, and Meimu frowned and said, "Sir, you can't smoke here, you see he's sick like this......"

The second stammered took the so-called ice pillow and said slowly: "You, you don't, you don't know, this ice, ice pillow can't be casual, pillow, pillow, smoke, smoke is paralyzing."

After a long time, the nurse didn't say anything more.

Gently changing the ice pillow under his head, the cold air didn't take long to take effect.

It's also amazing, a cigarette burned out in just a few tens of seconds, and the second stammered and shook his head, and the nurse knew that it was estimated that the effect was not very good.

There was another knock on the door, and the nurse who was in charge of calling people just now came in, followed by a strong man.

This person is called Hei Lei, he just came back from a mission not long ago, he has sold drugs, set fires, killed people, to say his profession, he was a gangster before he came to the tribe, and later became the boss who specializes in robbing homes and houses, and the people of the rivers and lakes are called the sixth master. But this man is a stranger, and he can feel the energy distribution of the enemy's body.

Don't think that this is a fantasy, ordinary people's energy is not only small, but also very evenly distributed, there is no need to probe.

The master is different, for example, Xingchen A lot of energy in his body changes at any time when he fights with people, when does the waist exert force, and when does it rely on the arm muscles? All of these can be detected.

Which hand (foot) to attack with the next move, Hei Lei can see it clearly, because the energy is in place before the move, and the opponent's move can be analyzed by observing the change of strength.

Black Thunder still has an ability that he doesn't usually need, or use his eyes, Black Thunder's right eye is a yin and yang eye, he himself said that he can see things that ordinary people can't see, but this one eye is now staring at this weird tattoo.

Whole body. Although Zhang Hao's body is very strong, this tattoo is too strange, and after looking at it for a long time, there will be signs of blurred vision.

As soon as Hei Lei entered the door, without saying a word, he began to observe with his divine eyes.

Resisting the vertigo caused by the tattoo, he did find a trace of doubt.

Zhang Hao's body is glowing! With his divine eyes, he could see a faint blue light emanating from his body, especially the area where the dragon was tattooed, which seemed to be a little stronger.

When he suddenly saw the dragon's eye, Hei Lei withdrew his gaze and turned pale.

"Lei, Brother Lei, what did you see?"

"A dragon, a real dragon, that tattoo is a real dragon, and it's like a mass of energy attached to his chest on his body."

"This ......"

The second stammered didn't know what to say, and it was not good to speak in the first place.

"You better observe carefully, my eye is a little injured and I need to rest and rest"

Hei Lei was about to go out after speaking, and the second stammered knew that he was deliberately thinking of an excuse that he couldn't help.

It's rare that this man's temper has improved this time, otherwise the nurse wouldn't have been scared when she heard his name.

……

"Kill, kill you!"

Zhang Hao's fiery eyes were open, like a volcano about to erupt.

The four ghost soldiers immediately showed their hideous side, the normal operation of hell could not be delayed for a moment, they were looking at Zhang Hao's cultivation, and he was pitiful for saying good things, now looking at the situation, this young man wants to find fault.

This is a serious crime, the ghost soldiers did not hesitate, the four of them dispersed, and an invisible net immediately appeared.

"Get out of the way!"

I don't know where to give him a transmission, and instinctively run a maze step, flashing several meters in an instant, which he can't do under normal conditions.

The soul catching net failed, and the four ghosts were not discouraged, and continued to use invisible silk threads in an attempt to entangle Zhang Hao.

The soul trapping net is actually the kind of line used, and it is inevitable that there will be some commotion after the death of powerful ghosts, so Hell specially made this kind of chain that is destructive to ghosts, which is characterized by easy operation and not easy to find.

What was the feeling of the thread sticking to his body, Zhang Hao could see that his body with the thin thread was smoking.

Originally, after passing through the big net just now, he always paid attention to the thin lines or something, but it was too thin to see clearly.

As for the sensation, with his body that has been strengthened by about five times the resistance, he can still feel severe pain.

Ordinary ghosts are estimated to be stunned, this pride is full of white mist, and the four ghost soldiers who look at it are directly sluggish, even if they have a strong degree of resistance, this thin line is violently corrosive, that is corrosive to the soul, what is this young man's body made of, only a small part of the thin line is trapped in his flesh.

Zhang Hao knew that there was no way to go on like this, he only felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the thread that wound him would penetrate his body.

However, what everyone else didn't expect happened quietly, the thin thread that had bound countless ghosts was actually strangled by Zhang Hao's body, to be precise, it was baked.