Chapter 159: Killing Mo Shan (2)

The more than 2,000 poisonous demon spirits in the Blood Realm, under Qin Hao's order, were like arrows off the string, and they approached Moshan in an instant.

Although Mo Shan's eyes were artificially modified, he did not have the ability to see the demon spirits in the Blood Realm, when he spread out his ten fingers, and the tip of the purple Demon Drink Knife was an inch away from his palm, the more than two thousand demon spirits in the Blood Realm, regardless of the flames on Mo Shan's body, grabbed Mo Shan with a pair of illusory claws.

From the beginning, before the demon spirits in the Blood Realm had not yet transformed their physique, even if Qin Hao wanted to kill Mo Shan with the tactics of a sea of people, it would be difficult to hurt Mo Shan in the slightest. Even if thousands of demon spirits died, they still couldn't help Mo Shan. But now the remnants of the demon spirit's unjust soul have been transformed by Mo Shan, and the remnants are more or less toxins. Although these toxins are not as thick as Moshan's venom, they are the same as Moshan's venom after all, so they are naturally not afraid of black venom.

The demon spirits in the blood realm are now compared to evil ghosts. The most surprising thing was the raging flames burning on Mo Shan's body, like an illusory ornament, even if the demon spirits touched the flames, they did not burn their unjust soul remnants. Especially the circle of demon spirits that approached Mo Shan, after grabbing Mo Shan with their claws, they didn't care about Mo Shan's charred skin and flesh at all, and opened their blood basins and bit Mo Shan's body.

Qin Hao, who was in the Demon Spirit Cave, could clearly see that after the demon spirit pounced on Mo Shan, the raging flames outside his body were obviously dim, and when Mo Shan's charred skin and flesh disappeared piece by piece, Qin Hao was secretly happy in his heart.

How could Qin Hao not know that the flesh and skin on Mo Shan's body that disappeared out of thin air were devoured by the demon spirits in the Blood Realm. But this just proves that the strength of more than 2,000 demon spirits is much stronger than before.

If Qin Hao faces the attack of poisonous people in the future, Qin Hao will send more than 2,000 demon spirits, and there will not be a scene where the demon spirits die due to poisoning as before. In other words, if the future enemy's poison is not as strong as Mo Shan's, it is very likely that he will be poisoned by the demon spirits in the Blood Realm. This is just a contest with a poisonous person, if Qin Hao's enemies are difficult to resist the slightest bit of toxin, then these two thousand demon spirits, even if they don't fight with Qin Hao's enemies, with the poisonous gas emitted by the demon spirits themselves, they can make the enemy die tragically on the spot. This will also be one of Qin Hao's most advantageous and strongest killer features.

In the Blood Realm, the demon spirits gnawed on Mo Shan's flesh and skin, and Qin Hao also moved immediately. I saw that the rotten and black five bone fingers suddenly clenched the handle of the knife, and with a force under his feet, he stopped rushing forward, and pulled the purple magic drinking knife with half of the blade body backwards.

I saw that the Demon Drink Knife that was about to touch Mo Shan's palm suddenly broke away from the magnet's adsorption, and was swung by Qin Hao with all his strength, slashing at Mo Shan's right arm with fire from top to bottom.

The Demon Drink Knife drew a dazzling arc in the air, and Qin Hao raised the knife in his hand and slashed Mo Shan's right arm from the position of his collarbone.

Mo Shan, whose right arm was cut off, did not roar or wail. There was no pain even on his burnt face, as if his right arm, which had been cut off and fell to the ground, was not his. Instead, he used his remaining left hand to strike at Qin Hao, who was close at hand.

Qin Hao's blood-colored right eye flashed, he didn't even look at the left fist that hit, the black five bone fingers of his right hand tightly clasped the hilt, and the Demon Drink Knife slashed towards Mo Shan's left arm again with a purple afterimage.

Although Mo Shan's speed is fast, compared to Qin Hao who is in the demon, he is too inferior. When the left fist with venom was less than ten centimeters away from Qin Hao's chest, the Demon Drinking Knife cut off the bones in Mo Shan's body, and the charred left arm fell to the ground again.

The two arms that were cut off by Qin Hao's Demon Drinking Knife, even if they fell to the ground, were still burning with flames.

The wounds on the arms on both sides of Mo Shan's body kept flowing blood, perhaps because of the long-term erosion of toxins, so that the blood that was originally red has now turned black like ink.

The black blood was scorched by the flames and made a crackling sound, and now Mo Shan, who had no arms, did not stop fighting with Qin Hao under the order in his mind. Instead, he threw himself at Qin Hao with his body with flames, wanting to hurt Qin Hao with the flames on his body.

Qin Hao, who had cut off Mo Shan's arms continuously, had a mocking look on his face, and secretly snorted coldly, his blood-colored right eye looked at the approaching Mo Shan, and the Demon Drinking Knife suddenly swept towards Mo Shan's head.

With purple light in the cold light, Mo Shan's flaming head was slashed off by the Demon Drink Knife, and the black blood in his body suddenly spurted out, but in the blink of an eye! It was baked and dried by a high-temperature flame.

The severed head by the Demon Drink Knife, as well as Mo Shan's arms, were still burning on the ground. Even the body with fire that has not yet fallen is still on fire.

Mo Shan, who was called a poisonous demon by Hou Yi and invincible, was separated at this moment, and it didn't take long for Mo Shan to be left under the scorching flames of high temperature.

However, at the moment of Mo Shan's tragic death, in the monitoring room of the base, cold sweat flowed down Wang Xingan's forehead, and his back leaned weakly on the back of the chair, and his expression became sluggish.

"What's wrong?" Hou Yi glanced at Wang Xing'an beside him, but found that Wang Xing'an's expression was a little wrong, and hurriedly asked.

Mo Shan followed Qin Hao and jumped out of the Demon Spirit Cave, and the two of them escaped from Hou Yi's surveillance. This period was the most difficult time in Hou Yi's life, even if he knew that Mo Shan would die if he was stained with toxins, but Qin Hao's strength made him grit his teeth again and again, and he would inevitably worry about Mo Shan in his heart.

"Lost contact." At this moment, Wang Xing'an, his body was paralyzed and sitting on the chair, and he even seemed weak to answer Hou Yi's words. The ten fingers of both hands were not typing on the keyboard programming instructions, and they didn't even turn their heads to look at Hou Yi.

"What do you mean to lose contact?" Hou Yi's head was slammed, and Wang Xing'an's words were disguised, but Hou Yi also sensed that maybe there was something wrong with Moshan.

Even if he noticed the slightest bit of wrongness, Hou Yi still asked. Mo Shan can't die yet, and now Hou Yi has pinned all his hopes on Mo Shan, and in the base, only Mo Shan, who has a poisonous body, can fight Qin Hao. Once there was an accident in Mo Shan, the only life-saving straw in Hou Yi's heart was also broken by Qin Hao.

"I can't sense Moshan's presence. Even the electronic chip placed in Mo Shan's brain, I couldn't get in touch. This can only mean two things, one is that Mo Shan has regained consciousness, so that the electronic chip can no longer manipulate Mo Shan, but even so, I can still receive information from the chip here. And the other point is even worse, that is, the current Moshan is dead. Wang Xingan twisted his head slightly, his eyes looked at Hou Yi, and his face showed fear.

Compared with the two points he said, Wang Xingan is more convinced of his second speculation. There was a look of fear on his face, not because he was afraid of Hou Yi beside him, but because he could kill Qin Hao, who was full of toxins.

"This ...... That's impossible. He won't die, and he can't die now. He was sent from Heaven to kill that man. He can't die, what would I do if he died? Right! What should I do if Moshan dies? At this moment, after Wang Xing'an said two speculations, his spirit suddenly went crazy, his hands grabbed his hair, and his eyes widened with confusion and panic.

Although Wang Xing'an did not tell him directly, his words revealed that Mo Shan had died. Hou Yi is not stupid, he is pacing back and forth with his head down in the monitoring room at the moment, confused and panicked! Thinking about how to kill Qin Hao.