Qin Hao stood in the center of the basketball court, looked around the empty surroundings, knelt on the ground and looked up to the sky and wailed:

"I've been cultivating hard for more than a year and finally upgraded to a fourth-order spirit disciple, and now I can't find a way to test my strength, damn it!"

As he spoke, he bent down and slammed his right fist into the ground.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Dua

g" "Boom"

As Qin Hao hammered his fist onto the light curtain under him, several heavier and heavier crashes vibrated in the light curtain at the same time.

Qin Hao, who was lowering his head, was surprised:

"I haven't tried too hard, haven't I... Am I already that strong?!"

He then raised his head in ecstasy, and his expression, which had not yet been frozen, froze on his face in the next second:

Ten meters in front of him, there were five rocks on the ground that grew larger from left to right.

The first piece was about the size of a fist;

The second is about the size of a grinding disc;

The third was a half-man-high boulder;

The fourth block has already reached the height of more than one person;

The fifth block . . . It should be the fifth, and it can already be called a small rock mountain.

Qin Hao didn't have time to show a surprised expression before he could take it back, looked at the Heavenly Dao Silk Book above his head and pouted:

"It turns out that you still have this function, why didn't you say it earlier, I would have known that I would have conjured a beast for me, if it was a tiger, it was estimated that I could fight with this spirit disciple." ”

Qin Hao's voice did not fall.

"Roar~"

His face was as earthy as he looked at the huge roar, and a huge South China tiger of more than 600 catties appeared more than ten meters away from his side.

The pattern on the body of this tiger is complicated, and the huge word "Wang" on the forehead shows its domineering spirit to the fullest, and the sharp claws seem to be cast in fine iron with a slight cold light.

The thick limbs slowly paced on the ground, and a pair of tiger eyes stared closely at Qin Hao not far away with a strong sense of oppression.

Qin Hao's head was suddenly left in a cold sweat, and he really wanted to slap his stinky mouth at this moment:

"My stinky mouth! Why is this silk book so powerful, what do you say, you are not afraid that I will really die here!"

Qin Hao didn't dare to move casually at the moment, he bent his legs slightly, and bent down to prepare to dodge the tiger's attack at any time.

His mind was extremely nervous, and his mind was frantically thinking about how to deal with the fierce beast in front of him, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the tiger in front of him.

At this time, the tiger, who seemed to have no desire to attack, suddenly stopped his steps, bent and stretched his hind legs, and pounced on Qin Hao at a very fast speed, landing and jumping in front of Qin Hao three or two times.

Although Qin Hao's mind was extremely concentrated, this was the first time he had fought in his life, and the other party was still the king of beasts who weighed more than four times his weight!

Lacking combat experience, his dodging movements were still half a beat slower, and the sharp tiger claws on his back immediately scratched four deep wounds that could be seen to the bone.

Qin Hao gasped in pain, but at the critical moment of his life, he didn't dare to stay for half a minute at the moment, endured the hot pain in his back and ran directly to the side of the largest stone mountain.

He felt a stream of heat coming out of the painful numb wound in his back, dripping down the corner of his coat and dripping to the ground.

Qin Hao's face was pale, and he helped Shi Shan to move his muscles and bones in pain, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the bones were not injured.

Looking at the huge tiger panting in front of him, Qin Hao stopped the useless complaints and all the naïve thoughts in his heart.

The burning pain in his back reminded him that he was really in a life-and-death crisis at the moment, and no one could help him except for his own best to survive.

The desire to survive made Qin Hao gradually ignore the pain behind him, and he stared at the tiger in front of him who was brewing the next wave of offensive, his mind racing:

"I have only cultivated to the fourth order of the spirit disciple, according to the memory of Qin Hao in the other world, the increase in the strength of the fourth order of the spirit disciple for the original body is about three or four times, with my original running speed, it is still not comparable to this tiger, then that is to say, I can only try to dodge in a small area, especially its claws, if I am caught again, I may be more than lucky." ”

Qin Hao looked at the majestic body of the tiger opposite, the statement of the copper head and iron bone tofu waist was obviously not true, even if the waist was its weakness, with his current strength, it still couldn't cause much damage to it.

"There are only two places left to attack, eyes and limbs!"

Qin Hao made a plan to attack in his heart, and he swept over the five stones with his spare eyes, and now the only ones he could move were the two smallest ones.

In the flash of lightning, he took off his two shoes, threw them at the tiger in front of him, one left and one right, and ran towards the smallest stone on the right without looking back.

"The shoes should buy me some time, and a second will be enough for me to get the stone. ”

The abacus in his heart was only halfway through when Qin Hao heard a heavy wheezing sound behind his ears and smelled a rapidly approaching fishy wind.

"Not good!"

Qin Hao shouted angrily in his head, the last defeat made his reaction much faster.

I saw him quickly lying on the ground and sticking to the ground in a large shape.

Although this posture was ugly, Qin Hao had no other way to dodge this fatal pounce at this moment.

As it turned out, Qin Hao's reaction was swift and correct.

The tiger's claws slid against his scalp, and its huge body rushed out four or five meters away with inertia.

Qin Hao took the opportunity to turn over and climb onto the one-person-high stone beside him.

The two extreme dodges and running and jumping in a short period of time made his heart beat like a drum, and the muscles in his body trembled without knowing whether he was excited or afraid.

Qin Hao didn't care about this, his heart was full of puzzlement, and he said to himself in fear:

"Why didn't the two shoes attract its attention at all? ”

He suddenly thought of something, and suddenly looked into the eyes of the giant tiger who had just turned around at this moment.

"Sure enough!"

Qin Hao's face was a little ugly, although the tiger's eyes were staring at him tightly at the moment, there was no slightest agility in his eyes, but they were extremely empty.

"This is really not a real creature, it should be a fake that the Heavenly Dao Silk Book copied according to the form of the tiger on the earth, and only knows how to attack by instinct"

This is not a good thing for Qin Hao, after all, whether the tiger has sanity or not has nothing to do with the destructive power it carries.

Feeling that the wound on his back was no longer bleeding, his face turned slightly pale, Qin Hao squatted on a one-person-high stone and looked around for a while.

After that, he patted his cheek as if he had made up his mind, as if this would make him more sober.

In the next second, he jumped off the boulder as if he was looking for death, raised his hands and shouted at the giant tiger with his teeth and claws.

"You don't like the big flower cat, come here!"

Although the giant tiger has lost its sanity, it still carries the pride of the king of beasts in its blood, and the majesty of the king engraved in the bone marrow cannot be violated by any living being.

In the face of Qin Hao's provocation, I saw that the giant tiger also roared loudly

"Roar"

The roar seemed to be full of arrogant domineering and unwillingness.

Qin Hao was unmoved, all his energy at the moment was focused on the two front paws of the giant tiger.

After the tiger roared, the giant tiger suddenly arched its body, kicked its hind legs, and then suddenly approached at a speed that was three points faster than killing Qin Hao.

Seeing this, Qin Hao's hairs stood on end, his muscles tensed instantly, his body did not retreat, but advanced, ran two steps forward, and jumped suddenly.

Just as he was about to collide with the giant tiger in mid-air, Qin Hao suddenly rolled on his side, crossed over from the half-human-high stone, and hugged another stone the size of a grinding plate.

The giant tiger swooped down on Qin Hao again, and hit the one-person-high boulder, one of the front paws made a muffled "click", which should have been broken by the huge impact force.

Qin Hao didn't notice this detail, he grabbed the gap where the tiger was slightly dizzy, he used all his strength to pick up the grinding plate-sized stone beside him, turned around and rushed towards the half-human-high boulder.

The blood wound on his back was originally stopped, but with Qin Hao's movements, it was torn again, and the blood surged out again, soaking his entire back.

With Qin Hao's current state of excessive blood loss, and his physical fitness is not high, it is already quite difficult to lift the stone the size of a grinding plate, and even use all his strength, let alone climb this half-human-high stone.

On the occasion of nine deaths, Qin Hao subconsciously recited the meditation mantra of "Naling Breath" in his heart in order not to let the pain behind him and the sleepiness of excessive blood loss affect his thoughts.

When he first started cultivating here, he still had to recite this mantra distractedly while cultivating, which was quite jerky, and sometimes he even interrupted his cultivation because he forgot to say one thing and lost the other.

But after more than a year of continuous recitation, he has become familiar with the mantra by heart.

At this moment, he didn't even need to deliberately distract himself from reciting, and he recited silently in his heart as he thought.

The mist-like aura that had been sleeping in his dantian slowly ran along Qin Hao's meridians.

In just two or three seconds, the blood on Qin Hao's back quickly stopped under the washing of spiritual power.

The slightly detached muscles were suddenly rejuvenated with the injection of aura, and they were still more tenacious and elastic than before.

Qin Hao only felt as if he had broken through a certain limit, his body suddenly became extremely light, and the boulder that was about to come out of his hand was not much heavier than a wooden block of the same size at the moment.

I have time to think more about the future, every extra bit of strength at this moment will give me an extra chance to survive, Qin Hao jumped dexterously with a stone the size of a grinding plate, and stood on a half-human-high boulder.

The giant tiger that had broken one of its claws also came to its senses at this time, and it was unconscious of the pain, and it stepped on the broken claw and pounced towards Qin Hao again.

With aura as an arm, Qin Hao was full of pride in his chest at the moment, and the original slim vitality was no longer difficult to find, he roared wildly, struggled to jump up from the boulder, raised the stone in his hand with both hands, and smashed it with all his strength into the huge tiger head that was already close at hand with a condescending attitude.

Such an unstoppable blow should have directly ended the life of the giant tiger, but unfortunately it backfired, and the instinct of the beast was beyond human measure.

I saw that the giant tiger suddenly lowered its head at the last moment, dodged the fatal blow of the boulder, grabbed Qin Hao's waist and abdomen, and withstood the violent impact of the boulder in Qin Hao's hand with his neck, and at the same time bit off his spine.

A man and a tiger landed at the same time, and blood splashed out of Qin Hao's abdomen like a waterfall plate, splashing all over the ground.

At this moment, none of them stood up, because the giant tiger's cervical vertebrae had also been smashed by Qin Hao.

Both are on the verge of dying.

Qin Hao himself didn't expect that the result of his incomparably confident heart blow would be to die with the replica tiger.

The fake tiger is dead when he dies, but he is burdened with such a difficult task of saving the world, and he is tied to hundreds of millions of lives!

Hundreds of millions of lives are going to die because of the tiger they summoned because of their own complaints, and the locust is going to die?

My supposed infinitely bright future was ruined by a lifeless fake?

His relatives, friends, and strangers are all going to die because of a joke?

In the confusion, Qin Hao was extremely self-blaming and regretful.

The ruthlessness of the Heavenly Dao Silk Book also made him feel endless resentment.

On the verge of death, he lay in the mouth of the giant tiger and suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth full of blood and roared with difficulty:

"Cough, cough, even if Lao Tzu dies, he can't die in the mouth of a fake beast!"

After speaking, his left hand reached into the giant tiger's mouth, frantically grabbed a piece of soft meat, and used the last strength of his body to pull it out.

With a "poof", a large cloud of red and green blood-stained flesh in the giant tiger's mouth was grabbed along with Qin Hao's left hand, and the dying giant tiger was killed.

Qin Hao's body rolled down from the mouth of the dead giant tiger uncontrollably.

I don't know where the strength came from, Qin Hao opened his eyes full of blood viciously, pressed his hands on the ground, and dragged his already paralyzed lower body to slowly crawl towards a fist-sized stone not far away, leaving a long river of blood behind him.

It's like a blood-stained brush, slowly writing a stroke with a tragic bloody smell in the silk book space.

Qin Hao wanted to use that fist-sized stone to end this hopeless life, but after all, he didn't have enough strength to drag the remnants to the ideal burial place, the color in his eyes was frozen halfway, and the blood under his body lost its control valve, forming a small pool of blood, holding him in the center.

。。。

"Stinky boy, hey, stinky boy, call you!"

"Who, don't bother me, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep!"

"What are you sleeping, the earth is not saved, your relatives are not saved, and you will die with you?"

"I just want to sleep, I'm really sleepy, just let me sleep, don't disturb me. ”

"Alas, what a spineless stinky boy... Wake up!"

"Ahh

Qin Hao was suddenly awakened by a loud shout like a soul-calming voice.

"Who is so scary? Am I not dead?"

"Are you wondering why you're still alive when you didn't die with that fake beast?"

When Qin Hao was stunned, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Who's the hell?!?"

Qin Hao remembered everything that happened before he died, and at this time, he was frightened half to death by a sudden human voice in the silk book space that should have been empty and empty.

"Who? Didn't you stinky boy curse the old man before he died? You won't look up?"

Qin Hao suddenly followed the voice and looked up, and at this moment, there was an illusory figure of an illusory old man on the Heavenly Dao Silk Book above his head.

I saw that he was gray-haired, kind-eyed, white-eyed, wearing a white uniform, and he looked like a fairy-winded bone. If it weren't for the nothingness below the body.

Qin Hao remembered that the only curse he had before he died. . . It was the Heavenly Dao Silk Book, and he exclaimed:

"Mom is a fan, a ghost, I'm a ghost, the silk book has become a ghost!!"

Qin Hao was most afraid of ghosts and the like since he was a child, and at this moment, he was so frightened by the Heavenly Dao Silk Book that he suddenly turned into a ghost old man and almost peed his pants.

"Fart, the old man is not a ghost! You kid, you've even seen the locusts, how can you still be afraid of some ghosts?"

The illusory old man pouted with a disdainful expression on his face.

As soon as Qin Hao heard Lao Dao say that he was not a ghost, his heart suddenly felt much better, at least he calmed down.

Thinking about it at this time, it is indeed as the old man said, he is indeed a little embarrassed, in order to hide his embarrassment, he pretended to cough twice and choked at the old man above his head with a red face:

"Ahem, I, I'm not afraid of ghosts, it's you who are too scary, I'm alone in this silk book space, you suddenly appear quietly, who can withstand it?!"

When the illusory old Taoist heard this, he changed his previous image of kindness, blew his beard and glared:

"What do you mean by being alone, isn't the old man a human being? As a savior, you are so young and reasonable?

Qin Hao, who was originally ashamed of the old man who had been transformed into a book of heavenly silk, immediately disappeared the blush on his face after hearing the last sentence, and raised his head and scolded:

"Ha! Old man, you said that you leaked your mouth! You are not a heavenly silk book at all! Thanks to my intelligence, otherwise you would have been fooled! Who are you, old thief?!"