Zhang Changsheng only heard Qin Hao's low cry like a Shura moaning behind him, and his elbow seemed to hit the ironclad rhinoceros that was speeding over, and his entire arm suddenly lost consciousness.

There was a cracking sound of bones like fried beans in his ears, and he suddenly looked back to see that at this moment, his entire left arm had already been broken into three or four knots, and his elbow was as weak as a deflated ball, leaving only a relatively intact forearm "fluttering" in the wind around his waist.

The first impression that came to Zhang Changsheng's mind was: "When did I get a lump of red and yellow mud on my body?", and when he came back to his senses, he found that it was Fang Cai who was lying on his belly like a twisted flower, and it was Fang Cai who crashed into his left arm behind him!

The indescribable intense pain of words was transmitted to his brain at this time, and Zhang Changsheng suddenly let out a huge scream like killing a pig, and the sound spread in all directions, but it was absorbed by the jungle that was tightly surrounded here, and there was no trace.

Only flocks of birds were awakened from their dreams by the sudden screams, and "hulala" flew out of the forest, chirping and flying into the distance, as if carrying Zhang Changsheng's last sound of survival, disappearing into the vast night.

Qin Hao is not very comfortable at the moment, although he did not have the result of breaking his bones and tendons like the last time he fought against the pterodactyl in the auxiliary time space, but the strong load of the 'four energies' on the body and the huge anti-shock force that broke Zhang Changsheng's elbow also made his right arm flushed, sore, and weak, and he was afraid that he would not be able to move for a while.

He slowly dispersed the transformed spiritual power of the "Mountain Collapse Force" attached to his arm, if it weren't for this seemingly weak but extremely protective spiritual power armor, his arm was estimated to be on par with Zhang Changsheng's left arm at this time, twisted into a twist!

"It's worthy of the immortal level battle method, there is such a magical spiritual power gauntlet, why didn't you feel its existence when you collided with the pterodactyl before?"

Seeing that Qin Hao had already resolved the battle, the old scholar said without hurrying:

"Ahem, "Collapse Mountain Strength" is a strategy that mainly attacks, and the spiritual power gauntlet in your mouth is just the product of the 'Collapse Mountain Spiritual Power' that is transformed when "Collapse Mountain Strength" is activated to a certain extent, and then attaches to the arm, and the original purpose is to increase the destructive power and protect the user by the way. ”

"As for the last collision with the Pterodactyl in mid-air, it was because the force of the collision was so strong that it shattered and dissipated before you even felt the 'Spiritual Power Gauntlet'. If you don't have the 'Spiritual Power Gauntlet', it may not be the giant beak of the pterodactyl that was shattered last time, but your entire arm!"

After Qin Hao figured out the reason, he suddenly thanked the old scholar in his heart, and slowly walked towards Zhang Changsheng, who was already in pain and couldn't raise his head.

I saw Zhang Changsheng's ball-like body kneeling on the ground at this moment, convulsing constantly, his clothes were scattered, and there were cuts everywhere.

He was pressed face down against the ground, gasping for air with all his might, and was in great pain.

On each side of his body, a tattered arm hung limply on the ground, and countless streams of blood dripped from an unknown wound and gathered on the ground along the two arms, converging into two pools of blood mixed with dirt.

He heard the sound of death-like footsteps approaching in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel endless remorse and panic in his heart:

"Yes . . . Damn, why am I . . . Come here with him. I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Zhang Changsheng's heart suddenly gave birth to an endless fear of death, and the desire to survive made him forget the pain in his arms for a while, and his ball-like body suddenly bounced up and ran in the opposite direction of Qin Hao.

shouted indiscriminately:

"Help! Someone?!Come and help me! I don't want to die!

At this time, his eyes were furious, his face was hideously distorted, and his mouth full of blood mixed with saliva was flowing wantonly.

Zhang Changsheng, who had lost the control of the spiritual power around his body, even forgot how to perform his footwork, and just ran wildly with the little consciousness left in his heart, and the speed was not as fast as when he chased and killed Qin Hao.

I saw Zhang Changsheng, who was confused and panicked, stumbling on the way to escape for his life, not at all like a monk who had cultivated to reach the spiritual level, but more like an ignorant toddler.

Before he had run a hundred meters, he had already fallen three or four times, and the last time he even hit his broken arm, and the severe pain suddenly pulled his consciousness back to reality from the frenzy.

He knew that he couldn't run away, so he quickly turned around and knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Hao, begging for mercy:

"Qin Hao, Brother Qin, Qin Zhuangshi, you don't remember the villain, let me go! I swear that I will definitely forget about tonight's events, and I will never cause you any more trouble, otherwise I will be thundered five times a day, and you will treat me as a fart!"

Qin Hao looked at Zhang Changsheng, whose forehead was torn but unmoved, his eyes were still scarlet, he walked up to Zhang Changsheng step by step, squatted down and mocked:

"Deacon Zhang, if it were me who is kneeling at this moment, would you spare me? In other words, if you were me, would you have circumvented yourself?"

Zhang Changsheng heard Qin Hao's voice as if he was coming from Hell Yama, and knew that he might not be able to seek a trace of life, since he couldn't ask for it, then kill it!

His kowtowed head stopped abruptly on the ground when he heard the words, his face full of distorted resentment, and his eyes showed a hint of madness.

In the next second, the fat body suddenly fell to the left side, even if it suppressed the muddy left arm, it didn't stop a bit! The broken bone that broke out of the skin at his right hand quickly plunged into Qin Hao's neck in front of him with his endless desire to survive!

Seeing this, Qin Hao's eyes did not show the slightest surprise, and after he got up quickly, he let out a low shout

"Collapse the mountain 'two strengths'!"

Then concentrate all your energy on your left leg and step down hard!

"Click"

"Ah!!!!!!!h

I saw that Zhang Changsheng's right arm, which had just stretched out half of his hand, had not yet made a contribution, and his entire arm was trampled into a pulp by his iron feet, leaving only sporadic flesh and skin still connected to his arms.

Another terrible scream came from Zhang Changsheng's mouth, and along with it, there was a thick sound of despair. Hovering in mid-air for a long time.

Zhang Changsheng only felt that his ears were covered with two warm big hands, and before he could react, the scenery in his sight quickly moved to the left, and then he saw his bloated back, and then his eyes suddenly turned black.

"Why would I lose to a Sixth-Order Spirit Disciple?"

It was his last thought before he died.

Zhang Changsheng took this sentence with either Qin Hao, or to himself, or to God's unwilling question, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

Zhang Changsheng, died.