The dull laughter echoed in the warehouse, and Zhao Huo's terrifying face was distorted, and the gas from his snort seemed to be burning with two cyan flames, really like a monster that could breathe fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bloodshot eyes, bloodthirsty staring at Qin Hao's roar, Zhao Huo stepped out, and the ground was instantly baked into a pitch-black liquid substance, like a hot oil "bubbling" black bubbles, and the momentum on his body also climbed to the top in an instant, and with this step, it was completely detonated.

"Kill!"

An even more tyrannical and cruel voice came out of Zhao Huo's mouth, and he clenched his fists with both hands and swung it at Qin Hao.

The waves of fire rolled, the air cracked like a mirror shattered, and a pair of cyan fire fists appeared on Qin Hao's chest in an instant.

Qin Hao's pupils shrank, and with the same step under his feet, the ground was overwhelmed and collapsed into a round pit, his body burst into a burst of fire, and the bone sword in his right hand drew a white lightning bolt in the air.

The fists and swords collided, colliding with dazzling sparks in the air, Zhao Huo's whole body was stunned, and he involuntarily took two steps back, and two very colored footprints were embedded in the ground.

"That's a lot of strength." Zhao Huo lowered his head and looked coldly at his fist, the bone joints were all sunken, and there was a feeling of labor pain locally.

"There is no psionic breath, and there is no psionic skill, this is pure power." Zhao Huo's red eyes, like two big red lanterns, bulged outward, especially hideous in the cyan flames.

Qin Hao's palm was hot, and a cyan flame was attached to the bone sword, which was thrown to the ground by him, and when he looked at it again, the top of the bone sword had been burned into black charcoal, and it broke off with a slight break.

"It's horrible temperatures." Qin Hao's heart sank, the temperature of the flame was even more terrifying than he expected.

This time of their respective temptations, both of them felt the trickiness of the other, but the reactions of the two were surprisingly consistent, not only did they not have the slightest intention of retreating in their hearts, on the contrary, the idea of killing each other became stronger, and the blood in their hearts boiled with excitement.

The two of them stepped a little at the same time, and the speed suddenly increased, Zhao Huo suddenly made a sharp stop, dodged the bone sword stabbed by Qin Hao, laughed fiercely, and took two steps under his feet, and a cyan flame ran down the soles of his feet and rushed towards Qin Hao's right leg.

"Right leg knee!"

A series of pictures flashed in his mind, and suddenly froze, Qin Hao took one step, and at the same time, his right foot was raised like lightning, and he avoided the flames, dangerous and dangerous, but unscathed.

Out of the leg to dodge, it is also an attack, Qin Hao's foot kicked vertically towards Zhao Huo's heart, ignoring the flames shrouded in the opponent's body, looking at this posture, he was desperately burned by the flames, and he also wanted to kick the opponent directly to death.

After some contact, Qin Hao was very confident in his strong physique and strength, and when he stepped up, the other party would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"You want to kill me so easily? Naive. ”

Zhao Huo sneered, the spiritual power in his body accelerated, and the flames in his chest suddenly seemed to be fueled, rising three centimeters forward, Zhao Huo did not dodge or dodge, and stuck to Qin Hao's soles of feet, and at the same time opened the five fingers of his hands, grabbing Qin Hao's thighs with a fishy wind.

"If you can't kick me, I'll burn you alive."

Zhao Huo laughed insolently, as if he had seen the scene of Qin Hao being burned alive by himself.

"Fighting for your life?"

Qin Hao's pupils shrank, and he had some understanding of Zhao Huo's fighting style, but he was fearless, and he was also a crazy guy in his bones.

Strong against strong, fighting for life, how could he Qin Hao ever be afraid of anyone.

"It's exactly what I want, just let you see how hard my Qin Hao's life is."

A cold light flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, a thick mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Shadow Dancing Leaf's buff activated, and his attack speed and movement speed suddenly doubled.

His waist twisted slightly, and in Zhao Huo's incredible eyes, his right foot kicked into the flames, and his toes were like sharp blades, pointing at the other party's heart.

And at this time, Zhao Huo's two claws were worthy of touching Qin Hao's right leg, he shouted, leaned back, and the whole person was like a curved water snake, and like a weak feather, falling to the ground lightly.

Holding the ground with both hands, he pulled back like an oar, leaving ten claw marks on the ground, and Qin Hao chased Zhao Huo who flew out upside down with a "stabbing sound".

Zhao Huo's heart was sullen, his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, he opened his mouth, a mouthful of fishy blood spurted out, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"All of a sudden, so fast? But I didn't feel the fluctuations of psionic energy, and it wasn't psionic skills. But the power of pure flesh can do this kind of explosion? ”

Swallowing the blood in his mouth back into his body, the spiritual power in his body worked wildly, the injury in his heart was forcibly suppressed, his feet were on the air, a cyan flame exploded, and with this countershock, his body flipped in the air and landed steadily.

"Huh? Are you alright? ”

Qin Hao's face under the mask was cold, his hands were on the ground, his body was vertically raised, like a poisonous snake that stood up and suddenly became difficult, the white bone sword had been broken and only half of it was left, Qin Hao flicked his fingers, and at the same time, his right hand pointed into a knife, and the bone spurs on the fingertips popped out like a switchblade, revealing a cold air.

Zhao Huo's big red eyes seemed to be more prominent, his face was distorted, but it was difficult to distinguish the panicked and frightened emotions, his neck twisted, dodging the bone sword that was shot, Zhao Huo's waist and crotch pressed down, and his palms were strangely together, pressing down towards Qin Hao's sharp claws.

A cyan phantom appeared from Zhao Huo's palm, like a cyan flame mountain, steaming hot, carrying the power of Wan Jun, crashing into Qin Hao's iron bone spurs.

In fact, Zhao Huo already regretted fighting with Qin Hao in his heart, this girl is a monster at all, not to mention the steel and iron bones, even the bones can be pulled out of the body, which is really unheard of.

However, he was now convinced that Qin Hao had a special physique, purely relying on the power of his physique, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in his body.

"It's just a hard bone, as long as you keep a distance, I have a hundred ways to play you to death."

The green smoke was filled, the hideous smile on Zhao Huo's face stopped abruptly, and the five white bone claws, like the hands of the sky, smashed the flame mountain in one fell swoop, and in an instant, the mountain collapsed, the fire shattered, and Zhao Huo was like being struck by lightning.

"Trigger a two-stage combo, triple critical hit!"

His wrists were burned, and the surface of his skin was scorched black like cracked old roots, and only the white fingertip bone spurs still exuded a raw white luster, stabbing heavily into Zhao Huo's chest.

"Whew!"

Five fingers into the flesh, the bones on Zhao Huo's chest came with a dense "click" sound, as if he had been hit by a train, and his body was like a rag sack, volleying towards the "hill" behind him.

"Crit?"

In a trance, Zhao Huo seemed to hear a word in his ears.

The heavy impact made his whole body like a boiled prawn, hunched over, all the way into the belly of the "hill", and was completely buried by the cowhide bag.