It's a pity that Ming Hao's cultivation is two orders different from the young man in front of him.

The same five-fold increase, but different attacks from different starting points.

When he didn't use his combat skills, Ming Hao was barely able to catch the boy's attack with a demigod weapon, but after the attack increased by five times, the gap that already existed was also increased by five times, and if there was no protection from the dragon inner armor, Ming Hao was likely to go to chat with the god of death again.

However, the Youlong Inner Armor is also worthy of being a semi-artifact, just like that, Ming Hao's body is only slightly injured, and the meridians are somewhat damaged.

This is just a demigod weapon, if it is a real artifact inner armor, how much defense can it increase?

"It's really unlucky, if you meet a young killer, you can be a peerless genius, you have the strength of this sixth order at a young age, and you also have precious combat skills. ”

At this moment, the young man had already defused the force of the shock caused by the collision just now, and raised the dagger and rushed towards Ming Hao again, vowing not to give up until Ming Hao was killed.

"Hey"

Ming Hao sighed, feeling less than half of the fighting energy and slightly damaged meridians left in his body, and felt helpless for a while.

"Death Three-Form First Blood Hell"

I saw a boundless illusion behind Ming Hao, it was a picture, bloody, the gray sky in the picture seemed to tell something, and the red earth was full of corpses and blood, showing an extremely desolate world.

The terrifying murderous aura on Ming Hao's body became even stronger, and he could only use the three forms of death.

The young man who was rushing over saw the scroll behind Ming Hao, and his speed dropped significantly.

The young man felt that the huge murderous aura on Ming Hao's body was like an entity, enveloping him, and every move he made needed to consume a lot more strength than usual.

"Could this be a secret skill?"

"Ah.....h

The young man mustered all the strength in his body and attacked Ming Hao.

I saw Ming Hao raise his head, and an evil smile appeared on Ming Hao's face. The already handsome face became even more handsome.

The Optimus Thorn in Ming Hao's hand stabbed forward with a bewitching light.

At this moment, the energy point in Ming Hao's mind also kept turning, first a trace of white gas spread out, and slowly a layer of white mist appeared around the energy point, and the mysterious ring in Ming Hao's arms also slowly became hot with the diffusion of white gas.

Minghao also felt abnormal, but the collision in front of him was already urgent.

"Boom Boom"

In the blink of an eye, the tips of the two daggers collided with a deafening roar.

The other two sounds were made when the dagger in the young man's hand shattered.

After many collisions with the Thorn, the dagger finally shattered into pieces of the place.

The Thorn didn't stop after shattering the boy's dagger, and continued to move forward, stopping at the boy's throat.

Although the dagger in the young man's hand was broken, the right hand he was holding did not let go, and he was still maintaining the posture he was holding, the young man lowered his eyes in shock, looked at the heavenly thorn that flashed red light in front of his eyes, and said.

"Such a powerful secret technique, such a powerful weapon, you should be wearing at least a semi-artifact-level inner armor, I have always thought that my own strength is the most important, but today I lost in the weapon, you can do it"

Indeed, even if Ming Hao uses the blood color hell, it is on a par with the boy who uses combat skills, and this time it is indeed Ming Hao who takes the share of the equipment.

But Ming Hao was also speechless for a while, after all, the young man didn't say that he was older than himself, and he was two orders higher than his fighting spirit.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ming Hao slowly withdrew the Qingtian Thorn, picked up the Huangquan Sword on the side, and planned to go back to Fengzhen to study the energy points and mysterious rings, after all, the energy points are grown in the head, in case it has any outbursts, Ming Hao can't bear it.

Although Minghao is a killer, he also uses money to do things.

This young man, Ming Hao originally didn't plan to kill him, he just wanted to understand the difference between the killers in this world and himself, and now he found that the killers in this world are not much different from the previous life, but there is a powerful force of fighting spirit.

Just as Minghao was about to leave, the young man said in surprise, "You won't kill me?"

Ming Hao didn't stop, he didn't speak, he instilled the remaining fighting energy in his body into his legs, and he flew away.

The young man's face changed, and he immediately followed, chasing after Ming Hao, as if Ming Hao would not kill him, he would not give up.

In this way, the two of you chased me towards Luofeng Town.

"You just want to die like that" Ming Hao couldn't get rid of this teenager after increasing his speed several times, so he could only stop helplessly.

"Aren't you one of theirs?" the young man said in confusion as he listened to Ming Hao's gloomy voice.

Minghao knew that if he didn't tell the truth, this young man might always follow him, so he nodded helplessly.

"Do we know each other, do we have a grudge?" the young man asked flatly.

"Nope"

Hearing Ming Hao's affirmative reply, the young man's face turned red at first, then green, and finally black.

When Ming Hao looked at the young man who was changing his face in front of him in surprise, the young man's words made Ming Hao's face change in this order.

The young man yelled, "You are sick, are you sick, you are angry with me, is it because I put some meat in the bowl of meat you gave you that you don't sleep in the middle of the night, follow me to fight hard? Yes, it must be so." Yes, it's my fault that I don't make meat and swallow catties and shortages, but you know how expensive the price of meat is now, how difficult it is to make some money, and I still have to watch out for the revenge of the [Heavenly Killing Hall] every day, are you going to do this for you? Won't you tell me? Did I say that I won't refund your money? I'm covered in bruises, and I also destroyed the dark gold dagger I worked so hard to get, so you might as well kill me. ”

Minghao regretted it, really regretted it.

I should have killed him just now.

If this thing gets out, the eldest young master of the dignified Sun family will let go of that meat because the other party is making meat swallowing.

Fight to the death with each other.

Ming Hao can be sure that Gongsun Zhantian was the first to strangle himself.

Minghao tried to calm down.

"I just saw that I was happy to hunt and wanted to have a discussion, as for that meat swallow, I was eating it for the first time, and I couldn't eat it at all if you had more meat or less meat. ”

"You lie, how could you eat meat for the first time, no, since you were not sent by the [Heavenly Killing Hall] to kill me, then you must compensate me for the dark gold dagger. ”

"Whew"

Looking at this teenager, Myeongho was about to collapse.

"How did he get into the killer industry? Could it be that the Xuantian Continent has set the threshold for killers so low?

Just when Ming Hao wanted to explode, he saw a flash of light in front of the young man's eyes.

"Wait, is it all an illusion? Slander or touch porcelain? No, is it because of my demigod, he is now being chased and killed, and he wants to hug his thighs. Hey, it would be nice if you were a beauty, I can hug your thighs, but although this young man's cultivation is not high, his skills are indeed on par with me. ”

Ming Hao guessed correctly, when the young man looked at Ming Hao's artifact and combat skills, he knew that the person in front of him must be extraordinary, and there must be a powerful force to cultivate it with all his strength to have such equipment, he was already thinking about hugging his thighs, and Ming Hao's immature face greatly confused him.

"A child who is only fifteen or sixteen has such a strong strength and calm mentality, it is also a good choice to follow him for two years, and he can also use him to evade the pursuit of the Heavenly Killing Hall. ”