Super Urban Master

Although the old man was injured, it was enough to deal with Qin Hao. "Are you going by yourself, or you want me to do it."

Qin Hao smiled miserably, "If I can, I would also like to go by myself, but unfortunately..., I..." Before he finished speaking, he let out a violent cough, the sound was loud and harsh, as if he was about to turn his stomach. The lung slices inside are usually coughed up, although it is not that serious, but a lot of blood is also coughed up.

The old man frowned, and it seemed that the kid suffered more injuries than he thought.

"Okay, the old man will help." Old Bai snorted disdainfully, put away his axe and walked directly to Qin Hao's side, grabbed Qin Hao's clothes and picked him up, and then dragged him up like a dead dog. , Drag and leave. He was very anxious, there was no time to delay, even the spirit beast could only be placed here temporarily, and he would come to collect it after his brother's poison was relieved.

However, he dragged Qin Haogang out a few steps, an unknown premonition instantly spread all over his body like an electric current, and a death chill rose from behind.

"The kid is looking for death!" The anger of the old man shook the leaves around him, and the energy burst out all over his body. A strong palm wind formed around his body and slapped Qin Hao fiercely.

Qin Hao, who was about to die, suddenly became extremely swift. The blood-red light of the sword brought out a rain of blood. The descendant had broken free from the control of the old man and disappeared three feet away, looking at the old man with a smirk.

"You...!" The old man slapped his hand and staggered. When he stood steady, he realized that there was a huge blood hole in his right abdomen, and blood was surging out from it, "You use a nasty trick."

"Hey, no matter whether it is a negative or a positive one, the one that can kill you is a good one." Qin Hao smiled slyly, "Old guy, there is a way to heaven, you don’t go, there is no way to hell. Blame you for not messing with me." After saying this, the scarlet blood knife in his hand turned into a blood stain and slashed towards the old man.

The old man gritted his teeth, and with the last of his strength, he drew out the hatchet behind him to meet Qin Hao's blade.

"Dangdangdang..."

The knife collided with the axe, and sparks bloomed in the dark night.

If the old man Bai hadn't suffered the knife just now, he could kill Qin Hao with a single move, but now he can't display half of his strength, and as the fierce battle progresses, the wound is affected and the blood is getting bigger and bigger. , The blood flowed more and more, so if the fight continued, even if Qin Hao didn't want his life, he could consume his blood and die.

Qin Hao made this idea. This old guy is so terrible, he can still be beaten if he is so injured, he can only be consumed by the method of consumption.

"Old stuff, I don't believe that you can't kill you!" Qin Hao cursed in his heart, with a vengeance for the mobs and venting the anger in his chest. In fact, he had already recovered from his internal injuries with "Eternal Life Jue" just now, and he vomited blood just for conspiracy.

The old man Bai was eager to save people, and it was night again, and he didn't notice Qin Hao's strangeness, so he said.

"Ah, ah, ah--."

The two were fighting fiercely. Although the old man once wanted to escape from the battle circle, Qin Hao bit him, and coupled with the weird blood sword technique, he did not give him a chance to escape. So knowing that it is death to consume it, he has to die to survive.

With the passage of time and the loss of blood, the old man also felt the loss of his vitality, and his heart began to show anxiety, panic, and fear of death.

But at this moment, there was a screaming scream from the other side of the hillside. The screams of the old white man couldn't be more familiar. It was the voice of his brother, the old black man, and it must be his poisonous gas.

The screaming scream was like an invisible knife piercing the old man's heart, causing his heart to ache. After a short pause, Qin Hao immediately found the opportunity and slashed it down.

At the critical moment, the old man woke up and hurriedly waved his axe to block. However, something unexpected happened. There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the blood-red blade sharply cut off the corner of the axe. The blade's momentum was only slightly. Weakened one point and continued to cut downwards, and the sharp point of the knife immediately pulled out a long oblique blood stain on his chest.

After the blade slashed over, blood rushed out from the bloodstain, and soon dyed the whole piece of clothing on his chest.

At this time, the old man Bai stopped all his movements, and Qin Hao also stopped his movements, standing three meters away with a scarlet sword in his hand, looking directly at the old man.

With a "bang", the axe in the hands of the old man fell to the ground, denting a thick layer of leaves on the ground. On the sharp edge of the axe, there are several gaps in addition to the one missing from the corner. The sharp edge of the Scarlet Blood Knife, few weapons in the world can resist, this axe has not turned into a saw blade, it is considered a rare treasure. Had it not been for the last cut that Qin Hao had poured the greatest spiritual power and used tricky techniques, it would have been impossible to cut off the corner of the axe.

"Death in your hands, I'm dead...no...no...eyes." The old man's eyes bulged, staring at Qin Hao and uttering the last word word by word, he fell to his head, and slammed his head heavily into Houhou. The leaves are buried by leaves.

Qin Hao looked at the fallen old man and heaved a sigh of relief. He finally got the old guy done.

"Little monster." Qin Hao thought of the injured Earth Spirit Beast, put the Scarlet Blood Knife into the Space Ring, and rushed to the place where the Earth Spirit Beast was lying.

When the earth spirit beast heard Qin Hao's call, he raised his head from the ground, and kept crying towards Qin Hao, as if responding to his call.

"Little monster, lie down quickly, let me see." After all, Qin Hao is a master of medical skills. He squatted down and quickly checked the wounds of the Earth Spirit Beast. He saw that it had been hit by several axes, and the most deadly one was the one below the neck. A wound, the grass in this place shed the most blood. Fortunately, it has a thick skin, otherwise it might die.

Qin Hao distressedly hurriedly stopped the bleeding of the mobs. This guy was too thick and abnormal. Silver needles were not enough. He could only use spiritual power and acupuncture techniques.

After the blood stopped, Qin Hao writhed from the space ring again, and found a pile of healing and blood-stimulating spirit grass and stuffed it into the mob's mouth.

Although these spirit grasses are low-level, they are mostly in large quantities. Anyway, it is corruption. Qin Hao doesn't feel distressed. He pushes the mobs hard like money, thanks to Li Zhanwu, if it weren't for getting so much greedy from him. Qin Hao really didn't know what to do with the elixir of his medicine, no matter how high his medical skills were for Myrrh.

The spirit beast is worthy of being a spirit beast. The digestive function of the mobs and the absorption speed of the medicinal properties are amazing. In less than an hour, the mobs neighed and staggered to their feet, their tongues stretched out, and they licked vigorously. Qin Hao's face used this to express his gratitude to him.

Qin Hao touched its head and patted it, and smiled happily: "Okay, don't lick it, make it smaller, we should go now."

The little monster "huhu" twice, immediately shrunk obediently, and finally turned into a big fat cat and jumped onto Qin Hao's shoulder to stand firmly.

Qin Hao looked at the darkness around him and walked towards the place where the old man Bai was lying down.

This old guy is so powerful, he must have a lot of good treasures on him.

After some searching, Qin Hao obtained a practice exercise. Cultivating exercises is of no use to him, but it is still thrown into the space ring, he is useless, maybe others are useful. Then I found some spirit stones and pills, but there was really nothing else to do.

This can only mean that he has seen more good things. If someone else gets a spiritual stone, it will be a big gain, not to mention that there are many rare pills.

For Qin Hao, the best thing here is the old man's weapon, the hatchet, he naturally put the hatchet away in the first place.

After the search was completed, Qin Hao cursed, "True Nima is poor, yet a master, poorer than Lao Tzu." That is true, who now has a lot of corruption in him.

After scolding the old man, when Qin Hao was about to leave, he seemed to hear something in his ears, "rustling".

someone is coming?

In doubt, he immediately released his spiritual sense. Within one kilometer, he detected the breath of a person. The person hurriedly came from the side of the hillside to this side, and the breath was so familiar.

he is……?

Qin Hao searched for the familiar breath, and suddenly remembered who it was, Ye Tianping, Ye Siyu's father. How could it be him?

This discovery surprised Qin Hao. He really didn't expect Ye Tianping to be here this night. In the spiritual sense, he could see that his breath was rapid and weak, as if he was injured.

He still had a good impression of Ye Tianping, so he found that he was injured, as if he was running for his life again. He couldn't leave it alone, so he immediately ran in the direction of Ye Tianping.

The person running on the hill in front is indeed Ye Tianping. He is indeed injured. He is still very seriously injured. He is dripping blood all the way. The branches and grasses where he passes are stained with sporadic blood. drop.

He ran, and suddenly, under his feet, stepped into a pit covered with leaves and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Maybe this road has exhausted all of his strength, just now he was just holding on all the way, and now once he fell down, it would be difficult to get up again.

After struggling on the ground for a few times, he finally gave up reluctantly. Perhaps, this moment today is his death date for Ye Tianping.

Thinking of himself or dying here, Ye Tianping thought of Qin Hao’s father. Twenty years ago, Qin Hao’s father exchanged his life for Ye Tianping’s life. Today, he will also go with his brothers. The two brothers finally It's time to reunite, but he still can't let go of another thing, so he refused to close his eyes for a long time, and looked at the dark night sky with his eyelids, as if expecting a miracle.

However, he seemed to wait for a long, long time, until his eyes could no longer bear the weight of the eyelids, and finally closed slowly, and his consciousness was gradually blurred. Did he just die like this?

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear someone screaming in a daze, and then he saw a figure rushing over.

Who is he? Friend or foe?

Are you here to save your own people, or are you here to hunt down your own people?

It's a pity that he has no way of knowing this, so he can only close his eyes unwillingly and full of regret.