"The Scar died so coincidentally... However, from this we can also see that the person who released the eclipse heartworm into my room that day was indeed this person, but he should be just a pawn, and was instructed by the person behind him." Han Li said in a deep thought.

"No matter who instructs him, he can get the heart-eroding insect, and this person's ability should not be underestimated. It seems that Fellow Daoist Li, you have caused some big trouble..." Du Long frowned and said.

"Why, fellow Poison Dragon is afraid of being involved in the trouble of Li, so the transaction that had been agreed upon before will be invalidated." Han Li smiled and said.

What the Poison Dragon said was not what he had thought of.

But in Qingyang City, there are only Chen Yang and Scars who want to make grudges. However, if the former wants to kill Han Li, there is no need to throw him into the mysterious fighting arena before. Scars are dead now, so there is no way to continue investigating this matter.

"Haha! What did Fellow Daoist Li say? Of course, I am afraid of trouble, but the transaction with fellow Daoist cannot be abolished. Let's go, just cash out part of the beast core that I promised to give you, so that you can't regret it." The poisonous dragon stopped in front of his room, laughed and said.

"That's good, I can also teach you the enlightenment method of practicing my skills, and then use the power of my spiritual sense to help you solve that hidden danger. However, I cannot be sure how many times you need to treat in the future, but as long as you fulfill all your promises, I will definitely solve your worries." Han Li nodded and said so.

"A word is certain, please!" Poison Dragon nodded, opened his door and said.

About half an hour later, Han Li returned to his room, took out the ten tarot beast cores that the poisonous dragon gave him from his sleeve, picked up one and put it into his mouth, swallowed it, and then began to practice "The Ascension of the Eternal Ascension" with closed eyes.

...

Time flies, and the past six years have passed.

Han Li participated in many mysterious battles one after another, and his strength gradually improved through repeated battles on the verge of life and death.

Most of the mysterious points won in the game were replaced by Han Li with beast cores, and the number of poisonous dragons handed him intermittently was quite small, and they were consumed one by one by one by one by one by one by him during his cultivation.

However, as he continued to practice, Han Li also found that the speed of his mysterious orifice was gradually slowing down.

He knew in his heart that this was because the more he practiced, the more star power it would take to open the mysterious orifice. The star power contained in a Tarot beast core was limited. Only by taking more beast cores could he have enough power to support the opening of a mysterious orifice.

But even so, Han Li has now opened up forty-nine mysterious orifices, which is a sensational and strange thing compared to anyone else.

He was deeply worried about this matter.

After all, the growth rate of his mysterious orifices is too incredible. Once he is thought of by someone who is interested and is forced to ask him how to practice the rapid way, it will definitely be an inevitable disaster.

Unfortunately, one day two years ago, after participating in a Xuanfight, he returned to his room exhausted and found that the starry sky in the room had been destroyed.

However, when he entered the house to inspect, he found that the furnishings in the room had almost no change. Not only did he find a leg bone of an unknown scale beast in a corner of the room.

On the leg bone, many thumb-sized words were carved with sharp tools, but just a few thousand words made Han Li feel very surprised after reading them.

Because those words record not other things, but a secret technique that teaches him how to use the power of stars to close the mysterious orifices.

This secret technique does not have a seal carving name, and the marks on it are very new, but the handwriting is a bit sloppy, and it seems that the person who portrays is quite anxious when he is portrayed.

At the end of the leg bone text, there are four additional words attached: it will be destroyed after reading it.

After Han Li saw it, he did not hesitate and immediately crushed the leg bone and twisted it into powder.

Although there is no record of the gifted person on the bone text, Han Li didn't think about it at all. He could be anxious about what he was worried about. The only one who sent this item at a critical moment was the Crab Taoist.

As for why the Crab Taoist found out that he had this need and how the Crab Taoist brought this thing, he had no answer for the time being, so he could only wait until he saw the Crab Taoist in the future before proofing.

Then, Han Li tried to practice the secret technique and quickly grasped the key points. Since then, several of his mysterious orifices have been closed one by one by one by him, and the acupoints he exposed have always remained at forty-three places.

Until today two years later, everyone thought that the number of mysterious orifices was only forty-three.

...

At this moment, in a mysterious fighting arena in the ninth district, a battle between human race and mysterious scale beast was taking place. The audience in the stands were inspiring and the shouts were clamoring.

"Phantom, Phantom, Phantom..."

The neat shouts were heard, and the waves were stronger than the waves, echoing in the mysterious fighting arena.

In the middle of the Xuan Fighting Arena, a huge black scale elephant was covered with blood marks on her body, and her four legs ran wildly towards a young man holding a white bone gun.

The man was quite tall, had an ordinary appearance, and had extremely deep eyes. Who else could he be if he was not Han Li?

The bone gun in Han Li's hand was quite special in shape. The head of the gun was almost the same length as the gun body, and the surface was shining brightly, as if there was a star luster covering it, and it seemed to be the thorn bone of some kind of scale beast.

The black scales seemed to be fierce, but in fact the steps under his feet seemed a little messy. When he rushed over, a pair of white bones and teeth were like two spears with cold light, piercing straight towards Han Li.

Han Li held a gun in one hand, and although there were blood marks on his body, he looked quite relaxed.

Seeing the black scale elephant rushing in front of him, his knees bent slightly, the mysterious orifices on his legs suddenly lit up, and his whole body suddenly jumped up, and his speed was extremely fast.

I saw his figure blurred and suddenly appeared in front of the black scale elephant.

The black scale elephant seemed to be shocked by Han Li's actions. Instead of hitting him rashly, he shook his elephant's trunk and sucked him horizontally at Han Li.

The speed is dazzling, and most of the audiences on the stands can only see a string of afterimages drawn from the air.

If it is just fast, it is nothing, but the beast's elephant trunk is covered with blue-black scales, which is more tough than the body. The force drawn by the horizontal is even better than Han Li's current punch. If it is hit by it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, just as the elephant trunk was about to touch Han Li, the mysterious orifice on the latter's leg lit up again, and his body shrank in a strange posture, and then he suddenly kicked the elephant trunk that was swung horizontally, and his body was suddenly pulled out.

But the moment Han Li flew out, the white bone gun he held in his hands had already stabbed into the side face of the black scale elephant.

"Che..."

A sound of flesh and blood rupture came.

The bone spear in Han Li's hand, followed by the powerful force, was like an extremely sharp sickle, slashing backward from the side of Wu Linxiang's face, directly cutting a huge hole in Wu Linxiang's abdomen.

A large amount of red blood splashed down like a fountain, dyeing half of the Xuan Fighting Arena red.

After two steps forward, the black scales were unable to support them. With a "bang", they fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Han Li chased after him randomly, jumped up in the air, grabbed the spear in his hand, and the muscles on his arm were raised, and all the forty-three mysterious orifices on his body lit up, like throwing the spear out like throwing a javelin.

"Swoosh"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air briefly sounded and then stopped abruptly.

The white bone spear penetrated the head of the black scale elephant and penetrated deeply into the stone slab in the Xuan Fighting Arena. Han Li also fell down and stepped heavily on the back of the black scale elephant.

"Phantom, Phantom, Phantom..."

...

The winner has been decided, and life and death have been seen.

The atmosphere in the Xuan Fighting Arena was finally ignited, and bursts of yelling sounds came one after another, and it lasted for a long time.

In the mountain wall above the stands, there was a hidden VIP room. A man with a ferocious face and a burly figure in black robe, holding his hands and quietly watching the scene in the venue.

Half of his cheeks with black scales had no expression at all, but his other half seemed to have been burned by flames and a smile flashed in his eyes.

This person is no one else, but Du Qingyang, the lord of Qingyang City.

"It seems that the martial arts you practice focus on speed improvement, and the body movements still seem to have enough energy to change. It is indeed interesting. But it seems that it is almost done." Du Qingyang's eyes fell on Han Li and murmured.

After saying this, he left the VIP room and returned directly to his cave.

About half an hour later, Hu Ben, dressed in white bone armor, hurriedly walked through the corridor in the city and came outside a conference hall in the city lord's cave.

Before he could open his mouth to report, the heavy gate of the hall opened inwards and two words floated out from it:

"Come in"

Hu Ben did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly walked in, but saw four people sitting on both sides of the long table in the hall.

Among them, a bald man and a thin old man on the left are the captains of the third and fourth hunting teams, respectively, while a square-faced young man and a man with hair tied hair on the right are both captains of the city guard team.

And Du Qingyang was sitting on the main seat facing the gate.

"See the city lord." Hu Ben immediately saluted respectfully.

Du Qingyang was playing with a black stone statue with strange appearance and three heads and six arms in his hand. He just nodded casually and signaled him to sit down quickly.

"I'm asking you to come here today to tell you that the Gala blood array can be set up." Du Qingyang stopped the movements in his hand, sat up straight slightly, and announced.

When Hu Ben and others heard this, their expressions changed one after another. Almost everyone's eyes flashed with surprise. They quickly clasped their fists respectfully and said, "Sir, please obey the order."

"Time is approaching, and there are still some details to explain. You should be careful and don't have any omissions..." Du Qingyang said slowly.
Chapter completed!