The shadow explosion of the Shadow Killer exploded on Xia Hao's body, constantly destroying the vitality in his body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Puff puff."

Xia Hao spit out a lot of blood from his mouth, but his momentum did not decrease, "You are looking for death." ”

"Xia Hao, Xia Hao." Yu Yingxue was already crying.

Xia Hao couldn't care about Yu Yingxue, as far as he could see, there was already a teenager who was assassinated by the Shadow Killer Clan, and he still remembered that the boy named Tong Zi'an always liked to call himself boss behind him, boss, and he still remembered that the boy said that he wanted to be a person like himself.

But at this moment he actually died, he survived from Hell Island, and he died at the hands of these demons.

"You guys should be damned." Xia Hao's eyes were torn, the runes on his body were completely operational, and the confinement runes were completely released, yes, Xia Hao not only carved various strengthening runes on his body, but also engraved the confinement runes, all along, he was fighting against others under restraint.

How terrible Xia Hao was when he was freed from the shackles, even he didn't know it, but Xia Hao knew that he had to go faster, and the dizziness in his mind reminded him that he would fall at any time, how could the lore of the son of shadow kill be so easy to take.

Xia Hao slashed at the son of the shadow killer, but he looked at the son of the shadow killer with a playful look.

"Xia Hao, you are already at the end of the crossbow. What are you struggling with? "Actually, the son of the shadow killer is also a little anxious, this Xia Hao's vitality is so tenacious, and he still has a breath of struggle in the lore blow.

Fortunately, this is in Taikang City, if it is in other cities of the Federation, for such a long time, the strong man of the human race is afraid that he has already come to kill him hundreds of times, even so, the son of the shadow killer knows that he must leave immediately, in the human territory, exposure is more than a moment to find death.

"Really?" Xia Hao used his mental power to impact the son of the shadow killer, making the figure of the son of the shadow killer stagnate, Xia Hao shook and slashed at the body of the son of the shadow killer, but the cut missed, and the son of the shadow killer was injured, but it was not fatal.

The son of the shadow killer was terrified, what kind of power did Xia Hao use, at that moment, his brain was in pain, and the human Tianjiao was really difficult to kill.

The son of the shadow killer shook off the thoughts in his heart, looked at the crumbling Xia Hao, and sneered at him, "Xia Hao, you give me death." ”

"Really?" Xia Hao's face remained unchanged and looked at the son of shadow killing.

Suddenly, the son of the shadow killer was stunned behind his back, and a cold hair appeared in his heart, how could it be, what was behind it? The Shadow Slayer, who didn't have time to think, already had two blood holes in his head.

It was Xia Haonian who had already controlled the two flying knives and attacked the Shadow Killer by surprise. The Shadow Killer, the black mist-like figure has dissipated.

Xia Hao also fell completely, looked at the almost controlled scene on the field, and closed his eyes.

"I'll be back. I'm going to kill all the people who are left here. But it was the son of the shadow killer who should have died suddenly gathered again, but he did not attack Xia Hao again, but fled, it should be the son of the shadow killer, I don't know what method was taken to avoid Xia Hao's attack, but I am afraid that he was also seriously injured, so he chose to flee away.

Outside Taikang City, the son of Shadow Kill scolded, "Terran Tianjiao is really not easy to deal with, I have my last breath left, I didn't expect it, I almost killed me here, if it weren't for that hole card, I'm afraid I would have to stay here this time." However, it is worth exchanging this hole card for the life of a Terran Tianjiao. This Xia Hao is just returning to the light in the end, and he will definitely die. However, their companions must not be spared, and the day of your death will be when you re-enter human territory. ”

......

Xia Hao felt that his consciousness was muddy, as if it was about to dissipate at any time, and he knew that he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe this time. This is Xia Hao suddenly felt the golden light of the "Book of Divine Patterns" in his body, and then entered the "Book of Divine Patterns" that was about to dissipate.

Xia Hao's consciousness shook, and pieces of words entered the depths of his soul. "To be artificialized, to be established, to be proselytized." An elegant Taoist in his sea of telekinesis shouted.

followed by a microcosm of civilization, Xia Hao seemed to have entered one reincarnation after another.

In primitive societies, humans blew their hair and drank blood, fought with wild beasts, and fought for territory. The saint came out with a feeling, preached, and degenerated in all directions. Humanity got rid of ignorance and began to evolve in different directions.

Under the scientific and technological civilization, the spaceship sails to the universe. Powerful mechs can fight alone and navigate through space.

Under the cultivation of civilization, human beings absorb the energy of heaven and earth, strengthen themselves, fly to the sky and the earth, and cross the sea of stars with their own strength.

Under the magic civilization, a powerful mage can destroy the world with one magic, and a big fireball can boil the sea and burn the river with a wave of his hand.

Under the fantasy civilization, the fighting spirit can break the sky, the swordsmanship can break the world, and the fist can break the mountains and rivers.

......

There is no strength or weakness in civilization, only the speed of development. Countless human civilizations have finally explored the most suitable path for the development of civilizations, and different civilizations have learned from each other and integrated with each other.

As a result, there was a super fantasy civilization, super magic technology. The Earth Federation's Source Dao civilization is in the initial stage of this civilization.

......

Countless footprints of civilization made Xia Hao almost lost. In the end, a voice sounded in Xia Hao's sea of mind, "The book of civilization, spread the fire of civilization, establish the heart of the people, and open up the peace of the past." ”

The Book of Divine Tattoos began to change, and the four big characters became the Book of Civilization. This is the original face of this book, but it has been tampered with several times, or perhaps it is deliberately hidden to protect itself.

Xia Hao's soul had a sense of pleasure, he had always had a feeling that this book did not belong to him, but now he knew that at this moment, this "Book of Divine Patterns", no, it was the "Book of Civilization" that completely fit him, unless he wanted to, no one could take this book away.

Xia Hao's fatal wounds in his body were also slowly recovering, and he knew that he had picked up a life, not inadvertently inspiring the correct way to open the Book of Civilization.

The special power released by the "Book of Civilization" saved me, and I was afraid that I was really going to braid. In this case, there is only one time, and there will be absolutely no such luck next time.

Xia Hao opened his eyes and blinked a little uncomfortably.

"Xia Hao, you're finally awake." What caught my eye was Yu Yingxue's red eyes. There were also the concerned eyes of the rest of the people, which made Xia Hao couldn't help but be moved.

"Where's Xiao An?" Xia Hao asked casually, and then saw the eyes of several people, was stunned, and said a little miserably, "Xiao An is dead?" ”

Xia Hao just woke up, and his body was still a little unstable, "Take me to Xiao An's cemetery." ”

"Xiao An asked me to tell you that you will always be his boss. Forever. Several people were already in tears.

Xia Hao's face was full of grief, in all fairness, he had just come to this world, and he didn't have any ambition to swallow the sky. However, at this moment, he realized that he already had something in this world that he could not give up.

Xiahou seemed to see Tong An looking at his boss with admiration, but his boss failed to protect him.

Sedimentation.

Voiceless.

Wrath.

The blood rushing in his heart pounded into his heart, and then he swept away the sad look, clenched his fist, and at this moment he made a certain decision.

"Go in peace, Ann. In my lifetime, I will surely kill all these crooked demons. ”

Several teenagers and girls in the back roared together, their tones solemn and solemn, as if they were saying the most solemn vows in their lives.

This year, they were sixteen years old.