Vol 2 Chapter 188: The death of evil
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Super Urban Master
- Peng Cheng Wan
- 1972 characters
- 2021-02-04 09:21:20
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"No, old evil." Smile face tiger sorrowful call, slammed into the evil body and shaken hard, "Old evil, old evil, you wake up, wake up ah-!"
The evil will not move again in the pit.
Of course, his mouth is still moving, but he is only vomiting blood, blood is like a gushing fountain, and there is no stoppage, it is red, his half of his face, reddish the clothes on his chest, dyed Red the land around him.
Under the constant shaking and shouting of the smiling face tiger, the evil day finally opened his eyes slowly. He looked at the smiling face and looked at his partner and brother who had been with him for decades.
Suddenly, he took the last effort, grabbed the hand of the smiling tiger, and made a "squeaky" sound in his throat. He seemed to want to say something, but his mouth opened, except that he kept bleeding. There is no clear word. He did not give up, he continued to struggle, and finally he barely spit out the voice, "I, I..., die, die unremarkable..., I hate... hate...!"
After exhausting the last effort to finish the last word, he was shocked, then with resentment, with unwillingness, stopped breathing, but his eyes were still very large and refused to close.
The smiling face is very angry and sorrowful. He knows why the evil is not eye-catching, why not, if it is him, it will be like this.
I have never been to a sinister place for decades, and what sinister places have not been experienced, what kind of masters have not encountered, even if they encounter a master who is better than their own, with the means of laughter and evil, they Also cooperated with killing a lot, thus killing their prestige.
Originally, when they were sent to the city, they only came out to make an easy trip. With their strength, they could completely sweep the city's warriors, and no one could block their edge.
However, no one can think of it. One of the most sorrowful and sorrowful sorcerers died in the hands of an urban warrior. What is even more unacceptable is that this warrior is still a young boy.
Just die like this, let alone the famous laughter and evil in the semi-Guwu world, that is, the average half-old warrior is dead. When the black and white two died in the hands of Qin Hao, it was also dead.
However, even if the death is not eye-catching, it can't change the facts at hand. The smiling face tiger can only leave the pain and hate in his heart in his heart, tears, and trembling his hands to caress his brother's eyes.
"Amitabha, sinned." The dead leaves not far away looked at the evil eyes of the eyes, and the hands were together, and the voice hoarsely uttered a Buddha.
"The cat cries the child with false compassion." The smiling face tiger glanced at the dead leaves, then ignored him, picked up the huge body of the evil, and walked step by step toward the darkness.
"Stand up!" Behind, a cold break, is the voice of Qin Hao.
The smiling tiger stopped his footsteps. He resisted the sorrow and anger in his heart. Muran’s tone said:
We are already dead in your hands. What do you want? How come, are you going to kill?
He knows that he The strength of the present is to fight the two people and one beast, he can only bear.
"You are right." Qin Hao answered this question in a straightforward manner. "Let's go back to the mountains and endless troubles. I have not let you go."
"Amitabha, the donor, God has a good life, they are dead, please look at the old man's sake, let him go." The monk of the dead leaves is really compassionate and some love is flooding, at least Qin Hao thinks so. of.
"Master, except for the evil, or you will end up suffering in the future." Qin Hao insisted.
"A-Mi-Tuo-Buddha." The Buddha's dead leaves are very long, and the tone is very moderate. "The donor, the evil has evil reports, and the good and the good. Many lines of unrighteousness will be self-sufficient. Will be retribution."
"Rely on." Qin Hao almost sweared, but it was also a sorghum to see people in good health, and also gave himself three big benefits of the violent Dan, how much to give a face, so he had to be very euphemistic: " Master, I don't believe in Buddhism." After he finished, he didn't let the dead leaves continue to go on, and he walked forward with Senran's murderousness.
Qin Hao is not going to let the smiling face tiger leave alive. This person gives him a sinister feeling, leaving him with infinite endless troubles, and seeing his feelings with the evil and the sinful eyes, waiting for his skill to recover. It is possible to come to revenge yourself. It is irresponsible for yourself not to remove the roots.
"Tiger and Tiger." Xiaoguai followed Qin Hao's side, and made a scream of tigers, keeping up.
"Small donors please stay, the donor..., cough and cough..." Perhaps the dead leaves were eager to stop Qin Hao, which touched the wound and made him cough up fiercely.
Qin Hao seems to have stopped the footsteps of the dead leaves. In fact, he was forced to stop. He had just left, and his blood suddenly burst into the air. A wave came out. His throat, but fortunately he responded quickly, the blood wave was suppressed back in time, his face did not dare to show a little discomfort, still murderous.
Although the front smiley tiger did not look back, but with his strength, he could naturally feel that Qin Hao had stopped. He thought that the words of the dead leaves prevented his actions.
"This little brother, how do you want to let me live a life?" The tone of the smiley face of the tiger has eased a lot. He is a man with a heart, knowing that he can’t fight hard with Qin Hao and others, even if he wants to fight. After all the skills have been restored, it is necessary to save your life now, and at this moment there is a dead leaf monk where there is a flood of love. He just uses the love of the dead leaves to save his life.
Qin Hao did not answer him. He still stared at his back from the back, and in his body, the blood wave was rolling again, so that he did not dare to relax, and he could only continue to suppress.
"If you want me to be this commandment, wait for me to bury my brother, how come to die again? I hope that the little brother will complete." Did not hear Qin Hao's reply, smile face tiger once again lowered his posture, voice with a few The meaning of seeking for mercy.
"Cough, cough, donor, let's go. I hope that you will do good deeds in the future, let go of the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Amitabha!" The dead leaves coughed and walked over, and promised to give a smile to the tiger.
"Become a Buddha, your sister. Old vulture, you wait, the day when I return to the cold door is the time when your Dragon Soul Temple is destroyed." The smiling face tiger hated in his heart, but he apparently pretended to be grateful. Look, the tone is sincere and sincere: "Thank you for the master, the fortune of the future will come to thank you!" In the future, it is not thanks, but to destroy your Dragon Soul Temple.
After the word "Xie" was finished, the smiling face tiger had to go again, and was again drunk by Qin Hao: "Stop!"
The smiling face tiger stopped again, and he was so angry that he hated his teeth. The hatred of Qin Hao in his heart far exceeded the hatred of the dead leaves. He swears that one day, he will kill Qin Hao, and he will hate his heart.
"Why, is the younger brother still unwilling to let go?" In the heart, even if it is extremely resentful, but in order to save his life, the smiling tiger has to repeatedly lower his posture, claiming to be "below" in front of an urban warrior whom he would never look down upon.
Qin Hao screamed, "I can put you in a life on the face of the master, but before leaving, hand over the poison in the master's body, otherwise, don't blame me for not talking about it." He looked early The dead leaves are poisoned, and they are still highly toxic. Such poisons make it difficult for him to solve his medical skills. It is best to get antidote.
Qin Hao is a man of resentment and grievances. The dead leaves gave him three violent Dans, no matter what the reason was given to him, after all, he was given to him, and he was promoted a small step, which gave him a chance. This kind of sentiment must be returned, and the way to save it is to save the dead leaves.
Qin Hao’s request was raised, and the dead leaves next to him were grateful, but he knew that even if there was an antidote, he could not save him.
This time, I was very happy to throw a bottle away. He was afraid that Qin Hao would suddenly repent, so he didn’t dare to be upset. After Qin Hao verified the true and false of the pill, he agreed to let go of the smile.
He had to let go of his face because he had no ability to stop it now, let alone killing his face. Although the skill of the smiling face tiger has not yet fully recovered, at least there are three to four layers of skill. This skill can completely kill the one who suffers from internal injuries. Fortunately, the smiling tiger does not see that he is no longer able to do so at this time.
Looking at the smiling face of the tiger holding the evil body of the heavens step by step into the darkness of the front, until disappeared, Qin Hao's face instantly crossed.
"Little donor..." The dead leaves are going to talk to Qin Hao, only to hear a "wow" scream, Qin Hao spurted a large mouthful of blood, and the wave of the group did not suppress the spout.
"Door, what's wrong with you?" The dead leaves were shocked.
Qin Hao did not answer ~EbookFREE.me~ plops and sat down on the ground. The little monster next to see Qin Hao suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, was shocked, it did not know what to do, anxious It can only circumnavigate "Qi Hu" around Qin Hao.
Qin Hao took a breath, reached out and stroked the mob's head to calm it down, and then let it go back to the space ring, and he himself began to feel lucky.
"The donor, the old man has a good healing pill here, you are going to take it down." The pill that the dead leaves took out is not a general product. As a master who knows medicine, Qin Hao knows that the pill is unusual, immediately You are welcome, take it and take it immediately.
The pills of the dead leaves are quite different. They are equipped with the self-healing function of "Yong Sheng Biao". After ten days of healing, Qin Hao finally stabilized the blood in his body.
When Qin Hao opened his eyes, he looked at him with a look. He found that the statue of the dead leaf monk was sitting next to him, and there was a black blood in his mouth. He seems to be sitting like this to see the Buddha.
"Master." Qin Hao shouted and hurriedly reached for his breath.