My Cold And Beautiful CEO

The intensity of the corpse poison is no less than that of ordinary people who have been poisoned by Hedinghong. Although it is not enough to say that the blood seals the throat, it is enough to make Qin Hao, who has a violent physique, suffer from the poison. ability to resist.

You know, Qin Hao's flesh~body is not comparable to ordinary monks of the same realm, that is, this corpse poison has the original power of the zombie king, otherwise, if it is the corpse poison of ordinary zombies, I am afraid that even Qin Hao's flesh~body It can't be broken, let alone invaded.

Qin Hao refused to give up, and desperately rotated the Chaos True Fire Art, trying to drive away the rampant and raging corpse poison in Lianhua's body, but in the end it was of no avail. He only felt that the spiritual power in his body was like paste, extremely thick , the density is extremely high, and it is almost difficult to rotate.

However, in the next second, his eyes suddenly brightened, and hope regenerated in his heart.

I don't know if it's because of the rotation of the Chaos True Fire Art or the stimulation of the corpse's poison entering the body. The sun fire essence that has been hiding in Qin Hao's body since he ate the wraith last time, pretending to be deaf and dumb, seems to have changed. It lives on Qin Hao's chest and keeps beating.

Qin Hao hurriedly opened his mouth to urge him, he can only pin his hope on the Sun Fire Essence, he thought to himself, since this thing can swallow magic weapons and resentful souls, it seems that as long as it is an energy body, he can swallow and refine it, So, is this corpse poison also available?

The origin of this corpse poison is also energy, which is accumulated in the body by the zombie king's practice, just like some poisonous exercises of the evil sect, when practicing exercises, smoldering toxins will be produced in the body, and can be used when fighting people. Toxin attack.

Sure enough, just as Qin Hao expected, under his active urging, the sun fire spirit beating in his chest was surprisingly active, like a fire dragon running through Qin Hao's meridians, just like a bandit. Wherever there is no grass grows.

Those corpse poisons seemed to have no time to react, they were surrounded by the sun~jinghuo, not giving them a chance to escape.

The only thing that gave Qin Hao a headache was that the bandit not only took away the corpse poison, but also swept away the spiritual power in his body. After the sun fire essence wandered around in the four meridians and eight channels, he returned to the original position of his chest , Qin Hao opened his senses and scanned his body, and found that the meridians were empty, not even a little dregs left.

With no spiritual power, and when he is seriously wounded~ his body is broken, how can he escape this predicament? In normal times, he would be able to blow out an exit with a single punch, but now, he is probably weaker than an ordinary person, buried at the bottom of this pit, and it is as difficult as going to the sky to leave.

But looking at it from another perspective, at least for now, the corpse poison has been removed by the Sun Fire Essence, and his life will not be in danger in a short period of time. This should be the only reason for Qin Hao to feel a little relieved.

have to! Young master, I owed you in my previous life. I lived in my house and ate my house every day. I didn’t see you give me any rent money. I finally came in handy to ask you to do me a favor, and asked me to get paid. Am I really him? Impressed!

Maybe it was Qin Hao's random thoughts that played a role, or maybe the other party's conscience discovered that just when Qin Hao was complaining in his heart, spiritual power suddenly overflowed from his chest and covered his entire body like a spray. , in the eyes of outsiders, it is almost the same as a silkworm cocoon, but when you look closely, it looks like you are in the clouds and mist, surrounded by immortal energy.

Qin Hao only felt that the skin surface and the injured parts of the meridians and bones in the body seemed to be covered by drizzle, and there was a numb and itchy feeling, and more or less spiritual power was slowly flowing into the meridians from the chest. In the process, without using his mental method, the spiritual power has been running for a week since it started.

Is this feeding yourself back? Qin Hao glanced over with divine senses,

The flame in the chest seemed to be refining the corpse poison and spiritual power that had just been swallowed, and then transformed it into the purest original energy in the world, presenting it to Qin Hao.

Under the blessing of this energy, the power of blood in Qin Hao's body was also stimulated, and the injuries suffered by his body gradually grew and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant.

However, this is not the end yet. After repairing Qin Hao's body, the aura formed a fine mist and did not dissipate, but attached to the surface of Qin Hao's body. This feeling is completely different from before, as if every part of the body One area of ​​the skin seemed to be covered with leeches, and they drilled into Qin Hao's body with all their strength, and Qin Hao's heart was piercingly hurt.

In just a short moment, the skin all over Qin Hao's body cracked, revealing small holes with almost no gaps, about the size of pinholes, which are normally difficult to discern with the naked eye, but the wounds are too dense and too numerous. It is particularly obvious, and the overall appearance is almost more penetrating than briquettes and hornet's nests. People with trypophobia may feel chills when they see it, and they will be scared to death.

But in the next second, the wound healed rapidly, and it was as good as before. It was hard to see that it was still so terrifying just now.

Every time the fine spiritual mist drilled into Qin Hao's skin, Qin Hao would suffer the pain of being destroyed and then healed. It has been ninety-nine or eighty-one times in a row. At the beginning, Qin Hao still had the strength to go through the pain, but in the end he almost felt the pain. The nerves are already numb, and that feeling is really unbearable, even if you just pass out from the pain, you will wake up from the torment again, Qin Hao just went through this several times before giving up!

Moreover, this spiritual mist seems to be mixed with the sinister aura of the zombie king and the scorching energy of the sun's fire essence. The combination of cold and heat, the taste of the nine heavens of ice and fire, is called a sour refreshment.

Of course, the pain is not to be endured for nothing. When the spirit mist is completely absorbed by Qin Hao's body, Qin Hao's body is actually like a glass of light, and his blood is as strong as the sea. It seems that he can hear the waves. The sound of turbulent worship, the skin on the surface is also crystal clear like the glaze on the surface of the ceramic surface that has just been fired.

However, everything soon returned to calm, no different from usual, but Qin Hao knew in his heart that although his cultivation had not improved much, his physical body seemed to have been tempered again, stronger than before He went too much, and now he is confident that he can withstand the previous blow from the zombie king with his flesh~ without getting hurt.

After his body returned to normal, Qin Hao planned to escape from the predicament, but after thinking about it, if he just went out in such a blatant way, he might have to fight again, and the zombie king probably didn't know he was not dead, so premature exposure is not What a choice.

He knows very well that the war between human monks and zombie kings is unavoidable. One side regards the Jincheng Mountain Dojo as its own territory, while the other regards it as an ancient heritage. The contradiction in autonomy is irreconcilable. In addition, it is necessary to decipher the formation and find the eye of the formation before leaving, people have no choice at all.

Since there is always a fight to the death, Qin Hao feels that he might as well try to sneak into the interior, maybe he can fish in troubled waters. If you can enter the dojo and find the eyes of the formation, wouldn't you be able to leave without fighting?

Of course, Qin Hao would never admit that he was playing with the magic weapon in the dojo, baby's idea.

When he thought of the scene of the zombie king staring at his explosive hammer, he became angry and bullied himself for not having a magic weapon? OK! Master is here to dig treasures, zombie king, right? Just wait, master, I will empty your treasure sooner or later!

In Qin Hao's view, the Zombie King has already transcended the category of ordinary zombies. He guesses that he must have at least cultivated to the level of flying zombies. Flying zombies are not limited to zombies, but cultivated into demons, just like animals cultivated into spirits. With spiritual intelligence activated, omnipotent in heaven and earth, legend has it that he can kill gods and swallow Buddhas, Qin Hao doesn't know about this, but according to his estimation, it's a bit nonsense, after all, he has seen those so-called gods and Buddhas in the Boneyard The ancient great power is just a body buried in the tomb. After many years, it can still have such terrifying blood and power. How can the little zombie king be compared with it?

Even if the Zombie King is strong, his cultivation should be around the fairyland of God Returning to the Void. Otherwise, even if he uses his supernatural powers from a long distance away, it would be as easy to crush Qin Hao and the others as to crush a few ants. He failed to stop the four of them, leaving only one Qin Hao.

The Zombie King who has cultivated into a demon occupies the Jincheng Mountain Dojo, obviously wanting to take the contents inside as his own. You must know that the cultivation of zombies is often much more difficult than the cultivation of human spirits. Zombies are originally unacceptable As a product, one can imagine how many obstacles there will be on the road of cultivation, but he was able to cultivate successfully, and it is clear that he has some good things. It is estimated that his inability to show up before may also be related to this.

As for the danger, heh, you still tell me the danger at this time? If you don't want to take risks, you should stay at home, drink tea and bask in the sun obediently, and be a leisurely salted fish.

Just do what you say, Qin Hao is not a vague master, after roughly identifying the direction, he began to dig holes into the mountain. In fact, with his physical strength, it is estimated that one punch can penetrate the mountain for at least a few miles, but that would be tantamount to telling the zombie king that I am right below, come and kill me.

Based on the fact that the Zombie King has already cultivated to the fairyland, it is estimated that a series of supernatural powers such as celestial vision and celestial ear power have been awakened. God perception and five senses are particularly keen, and it is difficult to escape his control even if it is At a depth of 100 meters underground, but if the movement is a little louder, it will still be discovered.

However, even if he digs slowly without making any noise, Qin Hao's speed is already very fast. What kind of instant kill Lanxiang New Oriental?

God paid off. Finally, after a long time, Qin Hao seemed to have dug a place where the soil quality was obviously different from before, and was much harder. After he cleaned up the dust in front of him, he suddenly found that this seemed to be the rock wall of a cave. It was dark and crystal-like. Because Su Yanran was not with him, Qin Hao didn't know if this kind of rock existed on the earth. After thinking about it, he picked up a small piece and put it on his body, ready to take it out for Su Yanran to study.

Qin Hao asked himself, when it comes to spoiling his wife, who can compare to the young master? Even digging a hole does not forget to bring a stone for his wife to study, who dares to compete with it?

Qin Hao didn't think about forcibly breaking open the stone wall of the cave. On the one hand, he was worried that after all, he was under a lot of pressure at a depth of 100 meters. If the structure was destroyed and the structure collapsed, it would be nonsense. On the other hand, he doesn't have the guts to really think that the zombie king is a dead man?

Besides, who would come to the door as a thief and smash the door with a hammer? Are you sure you won't be sent to the police station by the owner? Why don't you let the master open the door for you if you are so awesome!

Qin Hao dug slowly along the stone wall. Anyway, he was very fast. Even if the cave was very long, he could still dig to the entrance. Sure enough, with hard work, Qin Hao finally reached the end.

Breaking open the rocks and dust, Qin Hao stepped into the open space in front of him. In the center of the open space was a huge deep pit, the kind where the bottom could not be seen, but inside the deep pit was billowing magma burning ragingly, extremely red. , the surrounding rock walls reflected are all red, showing its terrifying temperature.

However, the strange thing is that Qin Hao not only didn't feel a trace of heat, he didn't even feel warm. In other words, he actually felt a trace of chill, as if he was in an ice cellar, and couldn't help shivering.

This is weird, you know, with Qin Hao's current cultivation base and physical body, it is impossible for him to be hurt by real magma, but right now he feels icy cold, and his physical body is still tingling Response, this is obviously not right, it is by no means an ordinary fire.

While practicing his kung fu to resist the cold, he walked to the edge of the pit and stretched out his head to look down. It didn't matter, and he almost didn't startle him. He saw a crimson object suddenly flying out of the magma, like a sharp arrow. Usually, it almost brushed his forehead, if he hadn't dodged quickly, it probably hit his forehead.

Taking a closer look, what flew out was actually a small crimson flame constantly dancing and dancing in mid-air, and this flame made Qin Hao not feel a little hot, but colder, as if the ball in front of him was not a flame, But like ice cubes.

What's even more frightening is that Qin Hao didn't notice until this moment that the wisps of buoyant sea that had just been wiped by the crimson flame disappeared like fly ash, and at the same time, there were bursts of tingling from the depths of the soul, It made him almost unable to stand on his feet, and he fell headlong into the magma in the deep pit.

The author, Don't forget the original intention, said: 4,000 words, two in one chapter. . . . . . . . . . . . .