Chapter 8 Plundering a Torrential Thunder Flower Needle
"What is there in the world of young Bao Qingtian? I haven't heard of the Great Return Pill?" Lei Hao frowned.
What he wants is to quickly improve his strength and resolve the crisis.
"Host, do you want to enter the world space of young Bao Qingtian now?"
On the system panel, another line of words appeared.
"Sure!"
Lei Hao's consciousness was confirmed immediately!
As Lei Hao's consciousness was confirmed, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes.
His figure disappeared into the room.
Whoosh!
After about three seconds, Lei Hao felt that he was on solid ground. He opened his eyes. This was a valley, with a slope in front and large bamboo forests growing on both sides.
A path extends up the mountain.
The sun shines from the bamboo forest, which is a bit dazzling.
Lei Hao discovered that there was a person ten feet ahead on the left side of the path.
This man was dressed in gray vertical stripes, with a wide robe and long sleeves. His long hair was tied up with a cloth belt. He held a crossbow in his hand and looked ahead warily.
In front of that person.
There seemed to be a person lying in the grass about three feet away. After the person twisted a few times, he made no sound.
Suddenly, the man holding the crossbow suddenly turned around, staring at Lei Hao with eyes like poisonous snakes!
The crossbow arrow flashing with cold light in his hand was aimed at Lei Hao's chest.
"Zhuoyun!"
Seeing this man holding a crossbow, a light flashed in Lei Hao's mind, and he remembered the deeply hidden character in the young Bao Qingtian!
Zhuo Yun!
What this person likes to do most is to hold his hands and stuff them into his wide sleeves!
On the surface, he is very honest and honest, but secretly, in order to take revenge, he killed Zhengde, Ling Chuchu's father, sworn brothers and others!
"This is a hermit village!"
A simple regional context gradually emerged in Lei Hao's mind.
The world he is currently entering is the world of young Bao Qingtian, located in Hermitage Village.
The young man in front of me is the hidden murderer, Zhuo Yun!
"Brother, are you here to hunt too? You don't look like you are from my village. I have never seen you before!"
Zhuo Yun put down the crossbow in his hand and walked towards Lei Hao.
The distance between the two gradually became closer.
"Stop, don't come over!"
Seeing Zhuo Yun approaching, Lei Hao felt a chill in his heart and immediately turned around and left!
He saw that Zhuo Yun seemed to have killed someone just now, but Zhuo Yun deceived himself and said it was hunting!
He was walking toward me like this, probably because he wanted to silence him, right?
"Humph, I just want to get closer to you by saying nonsense to you. Just die!"
Seeing through the young man in front of him, a fierce light suddenly flashed across Zhuo Yun's face, and he quickly raised the crossbow in his hand.
laugh!
The crossbow string rang, and a small iron-feathered arrow shot towards Lei Hao as fast as lightning!
The sound of iron feather arrows piercing the air is breathtaking!
Lei Hao's heart trembled, and he hid subconsciously. He knew it was too late, and immediately waved his iron sand palm!
puff!
Lei Hao felt a sharp pain in his palm, and the crossbow arrow was actually inserted into his palm, stuck between the bones of the back of his hand!
At the same time, a numb itch came!
"You're just unlucky!"
When Zhuo Yun saw that Lei Hao had been hit by an arrow, he immediately approached him calmly, waved his hand and slapped him on the top of his head!
He just killed an enemy.
The kid in front of me saw that only the dead can keep secrets!
"I'll draw it up for you!"
Lei Hao swore a curse word and raised the iron sand palm of his left hand to greet Zhuo Yun's palm.
Click~~
ah!
A sound of bone cracking sounded!
Accompanied by a scream!
Zhuo Yun took five or six steps back, like a frightened wild dog, looking at Lei Hao's palm in horror!
"You! You... practice martial arts while pregnant?"
Zhuo Yun looked at Lei Hao in horror. He saw how clumsily this young man avoided his crossbow arrows. He thought he was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that his hands were so hard!
After all, I had been practicing for more than ten years, but my metacarpal bone was broken by one blow!
"People like you deserve to die!"
Lei Hao stepped forward, raised his left hand, and slashed at Zhuo Yun!
He knew that his iron sand palm had reached its peak.
The nanmu table and stone lock were both destroyed by one blow.
This Zhuo Yun was just using a hidden weapon to hurt people.
Even if you have practiced, how can you resist?
"You've been poisoned, let's see how long you can last!"
Seeing Lei Hao's attack, Zhuo Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent!
He endured the severe pain and jumped up. He could no longer load the crossbow with one hand and immediately jumped back. He decided to wait for this kid to get poisonous!
At the same time, the crossbow was thrown at Lei Hao, hoping to stop him!
He reached into his arms with both hands and took out a cylindrical object about seven inches long and three inches thick.
He also has the most mysterious weapon!
Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle!
This needle has been poisoned.
How many masters have died under their own rainstorm, thunder and flower needles?
Even if the young man in front of you has surpassed me in martial arts, just a little scratch from the Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle is enough to kill you!
But it covers them all. Even Ling Chuchu's father, who has great martial arts skills, can't block it. How can he block it?
"Bang!"
Lei Hao struck the flying crossbow with a palm of his left hand.
The angry bow broke with a sound and turned into countless sawdust fragments!
Because Lei Hao's palm was too hard and his speed was so fierce, the fragments of the angry bow were shot back!
"What a powerful Iron Palm!"
Seeing Lei Hao split the entire crossbow with one palm, Zhuo Yun's pupils shrank, and he aimed the thunderstorm needle in his hand at Lei Hao!
Just when he was about to press the machine to scrape, a piece of sawdust as big as a fingertip and about an inch long hit a numb spot on his leg!
At the same time, Zhuo Yun was horrified to find that the Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle in his hand had disappeared!
"No!"
Zhuo Yun screamed in fear, turned around and ran away lamely!
He was relying on the Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle, but without this thing and the broken metacarpal bone, he was no match for the young man in front of him!
This young man can definitely kill himself before the poison takes effect!
But how far can he escape with his limp?
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you attacked Zhuo Yun with sawdust, triggered the looting effect, and plundered a hidden weapon, the Storm Thunder Flower Needle!"
Suddenly, a system mechanical beep sounded.
Hearing the system prompt, Lei Hao was overjoyed. "What? Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle!?"
This is simply great!
My current strength is too weak, I'm worried that I won't be Lei Zhen's opponent!
Unable to cope with the coming crisis!
This thing is completely customized for your own self-defense!
Lei Hao's consciousness saw a cylindrical black and gray object about seven inches long in the system inventory.
System notes: Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle, single shot and group damage, soaked in five venoms.
"You can't run away!"
Seeing that Zhuo Yun had run ten feet away, Lei Hao ignored the itching in his right palm and the gradual dizziness. He chased after Zhuo Yun and struck Zhuo Yun on the head with a palm.
A peach blossom blooms.
Zhuo Yun suddenly fell to the ground and died!
After killing Zhuo Yun, Lei Hao felt his consciousness gradually blur and immediately fell to the ground.
From the foot of the mountain not far away, bursts of shouts came!