A slightly warm current flowed into the heart along the palm of the hand. As the blood supply circled around the limbs and bones, the cracks in Qin Hao's tiger's mouth slowly healed, and the energy and blood in the whole body increased by 1.

"Brother, are you okay?"

He looked thoughtfully at the little fat man behind him. He was white and tender, harmless to humans and animals, which made Qin Hao look at him deeply and thoughtfully.

Looking squinting at the mass of people not far away, an ice bird in the field stacked into three waves, the color changed from white to blue and then to dark blue. The terrifying power was rising steadily, and the surrounding air was also dyed with a layer of hoarfrost. It seemed to be frozen and made a crisp sound.

In front of the ice bird is a black mist, decayed, degenerate, gray and dead. Even the light is distorted. The layers of whirlpools emit a faint black light. Qin Hao just forgot about it and felt a thrill all over his body. , his soul trembled, and he seemed to have aged a bit invisibly.

He was horrified, so he quickly picked up the little fat man, took advantage of this golden opportunity to spread his legs, turned around and gritted his teeth and ran wildly.

It was impossible that no one noticed the two of them, but no one had the ability to distract them, except for the three strange pythons.

The three monster pythons, with three huge heads and 12 eyes, looked down at the two men below with fear and fear. With a strange cry of grief and anger, it shook its severed tail that was frozen in ice.

A majestic ancient ferocious beast, a great dragon-snake clan, a thousand-foot strange python that has grown three heads. She has never been so severely injured since she was born. God knows she is still a female python. Cutting off half of her tail is like being disfigured. This requires her How she would meet the python in the future, although she didn't know that she would not be able to meet another one of the same kind until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse, but this would not at all weaken the resentment in her heart that reached its peak.

The head in the middle was raised high, looking up to the sky and roaring. The other two heads, one on the left and one on the right, opened their mouths to inhale. The 12 eyes were purple, and the cold vertical pupils were filled with thick thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, the three strange pythons looked stunned, sniffing slightly with their right heads. In her field of vision, there was a weak reptile escaping quickly. A faint cold wind blew by, and a familiar smell came. She was The fragrance of the human face fruit that has been protected for thousands of years.

Although the smell was very light, very light, the three strange pythons still howled loudly, and the shrill sound spread for dozens of miles. The three heads suddenly turned around at the same time, staring at Qin Hao like an ant. 12 of them were as big as Qin Hao. Hao's two large eyes locked onto Qin Hao's figure with fierce light.

The lightning flashed, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a skyscraper fell from the sky. Immediately afterwards, within a radius of ten miles, countless purple lightning bolts as thick as a python fell from the sky.

Sand and stone splashed, the ground roared, and in an instant, a ten-mile radius of the three strange pythons turned into a thundering purgatory.

Qin Hao's scalp was numb, as if he was locked by a terrifying creature, his steps were stagnant, and even his soul trembled. A bolt of lightning, the first lightning, fell in the sky, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately filled his entire eyeball.

What Qin Hao didn't know at all was that this was the first lightning and the only lightning that was as black as ink. It was far more powerful than the lightning that fell later. It was more than 10 times more powerful.

His hair and eyebrows were standing straight up, and there was already a smell of burnt paste before the thunder came. The endless power of heaven was like the weight of Mount Tai, making Qin Hao smell the breath of death as soon as he breathed.

"I want... I'm going to die, Xiaodao, I..."

The little fat man's lips trembled, and he hid behind Qin Hao stiffly. A pair of slightly fat claws unconsciously grabbed the corners of Qin Hao's clothes, his eyes were dull, and the black thunder light reflected his forehead like the most magnificent The black jade agate is mysterious and deep, as if there is a painstaking lotus looming.

Black lightning fell from the sky at the speed of light. In an instant, it pierced the space, with a sound that was so powerful that it even penetrated the air, and the sound of burning sparks and electricity fell vertically.

The lightning was broad and huge, with a radius of more than a hundred meters. Qin Hao gave up the idea of ​​teleportation, and he had a keen intuition that the lightning had completely locked onto him, like a tracking missile, and it was impossible for him to avoid it. , can only resist forcefully.

His thoughts seemed to be at a standstill, and time seemed to have been cast by a spell. In the red pupils, the black magatama was spinning violently like crazy, and an evil and mysterious rune slowly emerged from the depths of his pupils.

There is great potential in life and death. Qin Hao felt that every cell in his body was trembling and fearful, and at the same time it was also unusually active and calm.

The feet were like lead, unable to move. They fell downwards inch by inch. Endless thunder plowed a ten-mile radius, breaking the soil and splashing red sand. Then gradually, coincidentally, and like fate, everything fell into place in a way. The fastest trajectory was flowing towards the location of Qin Hao and the two of them.

Everything seemed to have slowed down, and time was running at an extremely incredible speed in Qin Hao's eyes. His expression was stiff on his face, and his arms were as if they were rusty. He moved slowly with great difficulty. With his fingers, the falling lightning also slowed down, falling inch by inch at a slow motion speed.

It's not that the world has slowed down, but that his eyesight and thinking have become faster, beyond the speed of light.

He had felt this way before. In the state of Sanmagatama, he had experienced that kind of God-like perspective. However, this was not enough to save him from his dying fate.

Because seeing is always just the first step, the most important thing is to have the power to do it, to be able to fiddle with or avoid the powerful force of fate.

But Qin Hao didn't have it at the moment. Every time like this, he would look forward to power in his heart, call for power with great piety, curse power, and long for power.

Strength is the root of destiny, the source of everything, and the chance of life and death.

"Power." Qin Hao's heart was low and high, and he was shouting angrily at his soul.

"click"

The eye sockets burst open with anger, and bright red blood flowed out from the seven orifices. The black Sharingan was stained with a layer of red mist. Like an overwhelmed mirror, a tiny gap opened, and a black light came out from inside. Evil, arrogant, domineering, and scornful.

The rustling red sand fell, and Qin Hao and his two men stepped in inch by inch. A vortex sank deep under his feet. In the absence of a storm, a rare sand sinking was formed.

This pit is huge and incredibly fast.

Qin Hao's eyes hurt and he closed them suddenly. He didn't notice that there was a trace of black light from his left eye, which hit the arrogant black lightning in the sky.

Silently, black light and lightning collided together without a trace of sparks. However, the heavy pressure in the sky actually paused for a breath, and disappeared for a breath, and this breath was Qin Hao's breath. Opportunity, opportunity to survive.

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