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Chapter 118, the troll who was burned to the core

The three-headed Yuanlang King was severely injured. The blood dragon rushed into the wolf pack unstoppably. The ordinary Yuanlang couldn't stop the blood dragon's crushing and flew backwards, fell to the ground, and was then crushed into pulp by the rushing dragon body.

, hundreds of thousands of yuan wolves were affected, and those yuan wolves behind saw the blood dragon rushing over, but they did not want to die. Until the power in the blood dragon's body completely disappeared, Qin Hao had rushed out of dozens of time and space.

distance.

Even he himself could not imagine that the Broken Dragon Crossbow could be so terrifying. However, if he were to deal with a lone walker, it would not have such an effect. Even if it were Qin Hao himself, he would not be as stupid as the three-headed Yuanlang King.

A duel with the terrifying power released from this quasi-divine weapon.

It is a pity that although the Yuanlang King sensed the crisis, they were eager for revenge and did not allow Qin Hao to escape again, so they were severely injured by the blood dragon. In addition, the blood dragon transformed from the demon dragon bone arrow was already the same as the Yuanlangs.

The creatures born in the chaotic battlefield, and they are all hostile.

So no one wants to lose to anyone. Even though the Yuanlang King knows that the will of the demon dragon in this blood dragon is already dead, they still stick to their obsession in their hearts, that is, not to lose to these demonic dragons.

This allowed Qin Hao to take advantage of the situation, but he was not feeling well at this time. Those ordinary Yuan wolves did not seem to be as stubborn as Yuan Lang King, so when Qin Hao jumped off the blood dragon, there were still a few more people ahead of him.

One hundred thousand fled Yuanlang. At this time, when they saw the blood dragon exhausted and disappeared, they rushed towards Qin Hao.

However, Qin Hao sneered and once again took another bone arrow that had been prepared in his hand. This time he was not injecting Qi and blood. This loss was too great, and there were only hundreds of thousands of yuan wolves in front of him, so there was no need to

It was consuming, and there were more than 10 million Yuan wolves behind him, coming in three directions, behind him, left and right, and he didn't have time to inject so much energy and blood.

While fighting for seconds, Qin Hao directly shot the second bone arrow. This bone arrow was the hidden arrow. Although it did not have the range-wide power of the blood dragon just now, the power of the bone arrow could reach a range of hundreds of feet.

, it was still extremely impressive, and he immediately followed the bone arrow away.

"Puff puff puff"

The bone arrows are extremely powerful and can directly penetrate the Yuanlangs who dare to block them. In fact, the Yuanlangs cannot see the bone arrows coming at all. Only their sensitive sense of crisis tells them that something is threatening them.

The bone arrow brought up patches of blood, and even formed a blood stain in the void. This was the blood brought out by shooting through Yuan Lang. Because the bone arrow was extremely fast, the blood still stayed in the void. When Qin Hao followed

When he shot the bone arrow away, he only saw the Yuanlangs glaring at him fiercely. The next moment, they fell to the ground and could not get up.

But at this time, Qin Hao couldn't relax. He held the little fox in his left hand and the Time God Demon Blade in his right hand. When he saw the Yuan Lang who was still alive, he would take a stab at him, but what he didn't see was that every time he took a stab at him,

Sometimes, the little fox in his arms would have a fierce light in his eyes.

But after all, there was no movement, and Qin Hao was covered in a pool of blood at this time. Because his speed was also very fast, which was much worse than the bone arrow, so the blood hit him before it hit the ground.

, even the little fox in its arms was dyed red.

But the strange thing is that when the blood stains the little fox's body, its fur automatically absorbs the blood into the body, and finally turns white again, and its breath also becomes rapid, as if something is happening.

Transformation was normal, but Qin Hao had no idea what was happening to the little guy on his chest.

At this time, he was completely silent in his rhythm. He used the Divine Demon Tianluo and the second style of residual soul to the extreme. Every time Yuan Lang behind him pounced on Qin Hao's figure, he found that it was just a phantom left in the void.

Not even a remnant soul, an ordinary yuan wolf poses no threat to Qin Hao at all, it can only block his forward speed.

"Puff puff puff"

Qin Hao waved the God of Time Demon Blade and slaughtered these yuan wolves mercilessly. However, these yuan wolves were not afraid of death and rushed towards it. Even if they bumped into his blade, they still had to stop him.

Speed, but how can the Time Demon Blade be so easy to hit? You must know that this quasi-divine weapon, with the power of time, can even hurt the Yuanlang King, let alone them.

Therefore, when Qin Hao's remnant soul walked by, the blood line in the void disappeared, replaced by two pieces, or Yuanlang that was split in half, and the resentment on his body became heavier and heavier. The God of Time Demon Blade

His swings carried a rhythm, and in this rhythm, he brought his killing techniques to the extreme.

In the beginning, when he saw a living creature, he would cut it in half, or in half. But now, under the control of this rhythm, he accurately grasped the weaknesses of Yuanlang, and struck down with extreme precision with every knife.

Yuan Lang fell to the ground, unable to get up, and his vitality completely disappeared.

His body shape is constantly changing. No matter where Yuan Lang is rushing towards, he can accurately grasp the weakness and eliminate a Yuan Lang in the fastest time and in the fastest way.

Wolf, and headed towards the next Yuan Wolf. The bloodthirsty feeling even made Qin Hao's eyes turn red.

"Six hundred thousand!!!" Qin Hao counted the Yuan wolves he had killed. Under the impact of the blood dragon just now, hundreds of thousands of Yuan wolves died. Now he shot the second arrow, and he followed the arrow.

Later, there were tens of thousands of yuan wolves killed. When he raised his sword and cut off the yuan wolf that was flying in the air, he had just gathered 600,000 yuan wolves.

He even had a feeling now that he would go behind him, face the remaining 19 million yuan wolves, and kill them all. But in an instant, he gave up the idea in his heart. He didn't have the strength to do it now.

Facing the Yuan Wolf King, the blood dragon's bombardment just now only severely damaged the three wolf kings, but did not kill them. Obviously, he might not be able to kill a Yuan Wolf King with all his strength.

This is the difference between Yuanlang King and ordinary Yuanlang. Their strength is not at the same level at all, just like the difference between those hunters of Shinra or the Demonic Army and those who walk alone.

Qin Hao can easily kill hunters without any effort, but when encountering a lone traveler, a one-on-one attack is extremely dangerous. Yuanlang King has not used that kind of attack method, otherwise

Qin Hao definitely has no chance, and each of them is extremely intelligent.

There are hundreds of millions of yuan wolves in the entire chaos battlefield, and for every million yuan wolves, there will be a yuan wolf king. If Qin Hao goes back to kill them, all the yuan wolves in the entire chaos battlefield will surround him.

And the reason why he records the number of yuan wolves killed is because after these yuan wolves are killed, they all have merits recorded. An ordinary yuan wolf kills one hundred thousand merits, while a yuan wolf king earns 100,000 merits.

With 10 million merits, no one else would be as crazy as Qin Hao, but Qin Hao killed 600,000 heads, which is 60 billion merits.

You must know that he now has to earn a total of 400 billion in merit, plus the merit of killing Xue Lingzi, he has only earned more than 100 billion in merit, and still needs more than 100 billion, so he came up with such an idea. Come, but he still gave up such an idea, because it was almost the same as seeking death. Unless he was willing to risk his life and use the eggs of gods and demons, Shinra or Mara might come and kill him.

Even if a general comes, it will be enough for him. Even if he uses the pagoda to suppress them, he will only suppress them, but not kill them.

Seeing that there were only a few thousand yuan wolves left in front of him, his bone arrows also lost their inertial power and became slower and slower. Even Qin Hao could catch up with it, so Qin Hao directly shot the bone arrows out of the air. He caught it in his hands, put it into the pagoda, and killed the remaining thousands of yuan wolves.

And what followed closely behind him were more than 19 million yuan wolves, and seventeen wolf kings. Qin Hao knew that he would just give up when he was ready, but after today, he and the yuan wolf tribe He had a sworn hatred, because he was already entangled with a layer of Yuanlang's curse power, and these curse powers could not be eliminated at all.

Of course, the Qianzi Gua combined with the suppression of the Bazi might be able to hide it, but Qin Hao didn't know how these damn yuan wolves saw through the concealment of his Qianzi Gua and chased him all the way, even if I really smelled his breath, but it seemed that he had left no trace of his breath anywhere except when he was plotting against the Yuanlang King and saving the little fox.

He raised the knife and dropped it, traces of time flashed, and he finally killed the last yuan wolf standing in front of him. What made Qin Hao smile bitterly was that the yuan wolves he killed were just a drop in the bucket of the yuan wolves following behind him. .

The only thing he got was meritorious service and the bargain in his arms, but he discovered that at this time, he had taken another step forward in controlling the rhythm of killing, and the heart of Pan in his body seemed to be breaking through to the fourth level. The fit is what makes him happiest. Whenever crazy feelings appear in his eyes, Pan Zhixin's blood will boil with excitement, the beat will speed up, and the fit will become faster and faster.

Maybe Hongmeng's body is born with a kind of crazy blood, who knows?

But who is willing to provoke a crazy strong man? At least Qin Hao knows very well that he is not willing to meet a crazy strong man, especially when this crazy strong man is in a state of madness in his heart. But when it is as cold as a frozen lake, no one wants to touch it, and Qin Hao is exactly the madness of his consciousness and the coldness of his heart.

The Yuanlangs are still in hot pursuit, led by the seventeen Yuanlang Kings. Wherever they pass, everything is burning with anger. I don’t know how many hunters and loners are tragedied by Qin Hao’s passing. .

This tragedy ended until Qin Hao met a giant spirit. At that time, the giant spirit was sleeping on the battlefield of chaos. Its dark skin and mountain-like body made Qin Hao completely treat it like a mountain. So not only did it Not only Qin Hao was in tragedy, but the Yuanlangs who followed behind him were also in tragedy.

When the giant soul was burned by the anger, it let out a heart-rending roar. That roar was comparable to the howl of the Yuanlang Emperor.

Qin Hao was the first to be impacted by the sound, followed by the Yuanlangs. When he reacted, he realized that the giant spirit had been burned to its vital points by the Yuanlang's anger. In Qin Hao's words, it was a little ****! !!

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