Chapter 4: Bitter Struggle

Qin Haoran, who pounced on Jin Wu's side, quickly adjusted his physical state, he let the soul body turn into a small snake, and retained the more than 100 long legs of the CPU.

The snake's body wrapped around the head below the eyes of the golden crow, and part of the long cpu-shaped legs were inserted into the wall of the small hole that others could not shake to fix his body to prevent the golden crow's head from breaking free and escaping from the small hole, and the other long legs were mercilessly stretched into the soul of the golden crow.

Jin Wu looked at Qin Haoran in front of him, in addition to anger in his eyes, there was also surprise, but more helplessness.

Qin Haoran did not have compassion for Jin Wu, and was merciful to the enemy, but he put himself to death. Without hesitation, he turned the long legs that stretched into the golden crow's soul body into mouths that urged him to die.

Suck, suck, in addition to sucking or sucking, he concocted the same method, using the means to deal with the little snake to deal with the golden crow, this is a rare opportunity in a thousand years, how can he give up easily.

The soul body of the golden crow is more powerful and pure than the little snake, if the energy of the little snake is a trickling stream, the golden crow is the surging river.

It rushed into Qin Haoran's body, tearing Qin Haoran's blood vessels while repairing the walls of the blood vessels.

Qin Haoran felt that he was living in hell and heaven at the same time, which made Qin Haoran's snake-like soul body tremble non-stop, and there was a humming sound from his mouth, it was really difficult for people to tell whether it was pain or happiness.

After a while, Jin Crow seemed to sense the crisis and began to fight desperately with all his might.

He stretched out all the wings that remained outside the cave and flapped them in the air with all his might, imagining using the resistance of the air to pull out the head that had been inserted into the small hole. And the two long, thick legs paddled together on the ground, and he was really desperate.

A puff of dust and smoke rose behind the golden crow's tail, and the raised rubble flew in the air, and then smashed into the blood-colored lake, making a splash of water, and the sound of crackling and clattering in the molten cavern.

Soon, a large blood-colored hole was dug out under the golden crow's feet, and the red liquid seeped out of the hole, emitting a burst of bloody smell.

Qin Haoran's pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and he tried his best to fix his long legs and prevent Jin Wu's head from pulling out the small hole.

This was his only chance to defeat the Golden Crow, only in the small cave, the power of the Golden Crow was less than one thousandth, and its head was fixed by Qin Haoran with the help of the small hole, which was called the end of the world by the Golden Crow.

More Golden Crow Soul Body energy continued to surge towards Qin Haoran's body, they were furious and scorching, they burned while tearing Qin Haoran's blood vessels, Qin Haoran's whole body was filled with a heart-rending pain.

Qin Haoran endured this hellish ordeal, beads of sweat the size of beans covered the whole body of the snake-shaped soul body, and a smell of sweat and blood diffused in the small hole.

Time was passing bit by bit, and the color of Qin Haoran's soul body was constantly changing, and it gradually became darker from a faint black. Light black, thick like ink, and then translucent in black.

And his soul body was also growing, Qin Haoran controlled the changes of the snake-like soul body, so that it continued to grow, and the snake body that was wrapped around the golden crow increased circle after circle.

The golden crow burned with rage, but he was helpless, he tried his best, but he could not succeed in pulling his head and neck out of the small hole.

"Damn it. "Jin Wu did a lot of calculations, but he couldn't imagine that the small hole was the end of the world, although it was a prototype, but it was not broken by his soul body at this time.

Jin Crow changed from the beginning of the joy to depression, and then to the moment of the sense of color, fear.

After a while, Qin Haoran felt uncomfortable, and the pain in his body became stronger and stronger. He knew that his body had reached its limit, and just like eating, no matter how strong he was, there was always a time to eat.

At this moment, it was the limit of Qin Haoran's soul body, and his soul body was already black and transparent, black and purple.

But he didn't stop devouring, and he stopped devouring, that is, to give Jin Crow a chance to breathe, that is, to give his life to Jin Crow, and the result was that life was worse than death.

"There is a way, there must be a way. Qin Haoran used the computing power of the CPU to conduct hundreds of simulations, thousands of times, and found one, that is, the soul body upgrade.

If a bucket is full of water and can no longer be filled, find a bigger bucket.

The reason is very simple, but Qin Haoran just came to this world, and he didn't know how to cultivate the soul at all, and His Majesty the pampered Emperor Ren was also ambiguous about soul cultivation, only knowing that the soul body upgrade required exercises, and in his memory, there was not even a book of the lowest level exercises.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Qin Haoran was more anxious than the dying Jin Crow at this time.

If you are sick, you will be treated, Qin Haoran has stored tens of thousands of medical masterpieces, countless pictures of internal medicine, surgery, diagnosis, and anatomy, but there is no book on the exercises of soul cultivation.

"Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors, that's the only way to go. "Qin Haoran found a copy of the Chaos Sutra, as if it was an ancient education for children.

"Chaos is beginning to open, and the world is beginning. The light and clear air is the sky, and the heavy turbidity of the air is the earth. ......" Qin Haoran let go of all his thoughts, let alone thought about life and death and duels, he seemed to have become the sky, turned into the earth, and turned into the wind, he was so casual, so natural.

Suddenly, with a "wow", Qin Haoran's whole body shook, his soul body trembled, his body made a crackling sound, and his soul body began to upgrade again, from the second level to the third level.

The color of the soul begins to change, gradually deepening from light red, light red, and dark red.

The thickness of the soul body also grew from the size of the original thumb to the size of two thumbs, three thumbs, and then to the size of a fist.

"No, my body is going to swell to the size of the cave wall. If it goes on like this, the expansion of the body cannot be endless, and Qin Haoran once again felt the crisis.

The soul body really couldn't be thickened anymore, the thick body squeezed the cave wall, and Qin Haoran immediately felt a heart-piercing pain.

However, the energy of the Golden Crow Soul Body would not stop flowing in, and the speed was getting faster and faster, just like the flood that had opened the Interpretation, it could not be stopped.

Jin Crow is still dying, trying his best, this is his instinct, he wants to get rid of Qin Haoran's control, he wants to pull his head out of the small hole, and the head and neck can only exit the small hole, he can make a counterattack and pinch this ant to death, but for a long time, Jin Crow is still in vain.

While struggling for his life, Jin Crow tried to control the loss of his soul body power, and he tried every possible way, but the power of thunder and lightning from Qin Haoran's long legs made all kinds of tricks bankrupt.

Jin Wu's soul power was still flowing into Qin Haoran's body like a river, increasing Qin Haoran's cultivation and strengthening his soul body.

The serpentine soul body increased circle after circle, and the stronger Qin Haoran's fixation on the golden crow's head became, the balance of victory seemed to be tilting towards him all the time.

"No, it will never work if it goes on like this. ”

The wall of the cave restricted the thickening of Qin Haoran's soul body, and the front hole was blocked by the golden crow's body, and Qin Haoran's soul body could only be elongated and extended to the back hole.

The small hole was originally only the size of a bowl, and it was like a trumpet, the further back the hole became, the smaller it became, it could not grow indefinitely, and there would definitely be an end.

"I have to find a way, if this continues, the soul will explode and die. Qin Haoran used his super computing power and began to resist the strength of the Golden Crow, as well as the calculation that flowed into the energy.

Then gritting his teeth, Qin Haoran injected all his strength into the long legs close to the front hole, and then pulled out the long legs leaning towards the back hole in turn, and then released a signal that his strength was not enough, so that Jin Wu had a chance to retreat.

One foot, Jin Crow's head pulled back a foot towards the entrance of the cave, and was clamped tightly. Soon, the golden crow's head shrank a foot back.

"Stinky boy, if you return to the cave safely, I will definitely skin you and cramp. Jin Wu thought that he had an advantage, as long as his head retreated from the small hole, he could laugh arrogantly for nine days, and his hatred for Qin Haoran became stronger and stronger.

"No, the stinky boy has a conspiracy. Jin Wu's head stepped back more than ten meters, and he clearly felt that his strength was draining and his memories were fading.

On the other hand, the opponent who wrapped his head did not weaken, but continued to increase, and the color of the soul body was still changing, light red, light red, pink, and finally even crimson.

"Fuck, the stinky boy's cultivation has been constantly escalating. No, he's using my soul power to increase his cultivation. Jin Wu saw that Qin Haoran's body was getting bigger, and finally understood everything.

Considering this, Jin Wu wanted to vomit blood, and if there was blood in his soul body, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood and die.

Figuring out his opponent's strategy, Jin Crow stopped struggling with all his might, his wings no longer flapping in the air, and his legs stopped paddling backwards, he squinted for a moment, and then exhaled softly.

Qin Haoran was stunned by Jin Crow's actions, and was wondering, when suddenly Jin Crow gritted his teeth: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

Qin Haoran's body was suddenly pushed two meters into the cave by Jin Crow's head, and Jin Crow actually changed his combat method, not to shrink his head out of the cave, but to push his head into the cave.

Jiang is still old and spicy, Jin Wu understands that Qin Haoran has to compete for living space because of the upgrading and growth of his soul body, so he has a chance to retreat.

Thinking of this, how could he let Qin Haoran, an opponent who hated the bone marrow, get his wish? He was ready to use his body to occupy a limited space, so that Qin Haoran's soul body could not stretch and kill Qin Haoran.

The offensive and defensive battlefields immediately began to change, originally the golden crow tried to retract his head and tried to retreat outside the cave, while Qin Haoran adopted a defensive position, trying his best to fix the golden crow's head and not let the golden bird retract.

Now Jin Wu took a defensive position and forcefully pushed his head to the top of the cave inward, at least to fix his head in place, not to give Qin Haoran room to grow.

And Qin Haoran had to attack, because the space of the small cave was limited, and it could not accommodate the soul body that was growing all the time.

Qin Haoran's pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and his attack, Jin Crow's soul body energy naturally surged towards his body violently.

So much so that the veins swelled as if they were about to tear, and the hot energy burned the soul's body, and began to produce an unpleasant burning smell.

"Whoa" Qin Haoran kept letting out a fierce howl, his eyes were glowing with fierce light, and after a while, the two eyeballs squeezed out of their sockets, bulging, like two light bulbs.

The pain, the pain that pierced the heart, made Qin Haoran lose his mind, he was like a crazy cow, violently, frantically pushing the soul body out of the hole, pushing it with all his might.

Time passed bit by bit, Qin Haoran forgot everything, he seemed to have become a bulldozer, allowing his soul body to push outward with difficulty inch by foot.

"No, my soul body is like a lit firecracker, suffocating and about to explode, ah, no, no. Qin Haoran closed his eyes, the tragedy was about to happen again.

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