Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

"Master, my neck has already stretched to two miles. You miscalculated the distance. It's more than two miles." Da Wang Ba said with an aggrieved expression.

"Is it wrong for me to co-author?"

Da Wangba shrank his neck and said hastily: "Don't dare."

"It's good to know, be more precise next time."

"Yes."

"Master, why do you call me Zhuzi?" Dawangba stuck his head out again and asked curiously.

"I yelled smoothly."

Qin He glared at him again, then seemed to remember something, grinned slowly, coughed lightly and said, "I've decided, I want to give you a name, from today on, your surname is Wang and your name is Tie Zhu."

Da Wang Bayi hurriedly shook his head when he heard this: "No, this name doesn't sound very nice."

Qin He narrowed his eyes, "It doesn't sound good, so I'll change it for you, bastard, how about it?"

Da Wangba suddenly cheered up, raised his head and said: "Master, I suddenly realized that this name sounds really nice, Tiezhu, it sounds tough, and the pillar is tall, it's called hard and tall, from now on I will call it It’s called this name, and whoever is in a hurry to stop me.”

"Children can be taught."

Qin He nodded in satisfaction.

As he spoke, the pointed and thin man gradually moved away, almost a mile or so away.

Qin He found a place on a higher ground, and said arrogantly: "Master, two miles is too far away, people in the dark can't see it, the accuracy must be bad, let's try one mile, shall we?"

Qin He thought about it, and although the big bastard was suspected of being lazy, it made sense.

It's easy for Wang Bahammer to swing it, but it's not so easy to swing it accurately.

The longest distance is not equal to the effective distance is not.

"Okay, that's one mile, are you ready?" Qin He asked.

"Ready." The king said badly.

Qin He's eyes were fixed, and he swung his arm vigorously. Dawang Ba's neck stretched instantly, and his body with the tortoise shell swished fiercely towards the place where the tall and thin man was.

"Buzz!" The air even made a vibrating sound.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound on the ground, and a mile away, a dust splashed about twenty meters away from the tall and thin man.

"Pillar, you fucking screwed up again!"

...

The pointed and thin man was taken aback again.

The muffled sound was too close this time.

Although the dark night covered his vision, he could still see something falling.

At this time, no matter how dull he was, he understood that there must be something wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, he hurried over there.

What did you see?

A bastard was thumping in the soil, the dense forest in front was rattling, and that person was running from a distance just now.

The pointed and thin man didn't dare to stay any longer, and walked away quickly.

This person followed behind him again and again, and there was still a bang, there must be something wrong.

He didn't let himself go so easily.

The old cat and the mouse!

The thin and pointed man was very fast, and the grass and rocks on both sides retreated back, and soon he jumped out almost a hundred steps away.

At this moment, he heard the piercing sound again.

This time it was not next to him, but on top of his own head.

Looking up, a bastard's back shell rapidly enlarged, and slammed into his face fiercely.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The thin and pointed man fell to the ground, kicking his legs silently.

Da Wang Ba threw his five legs up into the sky a few times, then retracted his body with a "whoosh".

After a while, Qin He came over with Da Wang Ba in his arms and grinned.

Dawangba was also very excited: "Master, smashed him to death!"

"You are happy with the ball. It is only a hundred steps. If you miss it, I think you are useless." Qin He gave it a dissatisfied look.

"Master, it's really difficult to control the distance, just a hundred steps, I'm sure it will be fine." Dawang Bahui observed Qin He's smile just now, and boldly raised his opinion.

The corners of Qin He's mouth raised slightly, and he squinted at it: "You said this, I didn't force you, if you miss it in the future, I will stew you."

Big Eight: "..."

In fact, Qin He is already very satisfied, and Erlidi is purely for fun, just to test the limit.

If this can be won?

A hundred steps is enough. If the enemy has not yet swung out after a hundred steps, then there is no need to swat it. It is useless to swat.

More importantly, the distance of a hundred steps happened to be his strong home field.

Listening to the wind and debating positions, listening to the wind, and changing form and shadow are all limited to a hundred steps.

At this distance, as long as the big bastard can determine the length of the neck, there will be no problem with every shot.

Qin He is quite satisfied, starting today, he has a second weapon.

Meteor King Eight Hammers!

When fighting, let the enemy go ninety-nine steps first!

Not in a hurry!

Think about that scene, that's amazing.

Qin He felt very refreshed.

If this is another weapon, how can you hit a hundred steps?

Not to mention people carrying it, there is no room for such a long weapon in the armpit space.

Thinking about it carefully, it's still the soft pill that is so powerful that it can make Da Wang Ba's neck stretch so long.

On the ground, the thin and pointed man had died.

This human demon who killed more than forty cremators in the crematoriums in the west and north cities, and who also liked to swear randomly, was finally crushed to death by the thing that fell from the sky in his oath.

It's just that it's not Tianlei, but a bastard.

So-so can be considered a disaster.

Regardless of whether he was dead or alive, Qin He directly rewarded him with five corpse nails.

The people at the Corpse Refining Sect should be careful not to capsize in the gutter.

In Ji Wubing's shadow puppet interpretation, Qin He has seen their methods before.

One of the five corpse nails pierces directly between the eyebrows, one pierces the throat, one pierces the navel, and two pierces the lute bone.

The five acupoints, regardless of life or death, are all for you.

After that, Qin He grabbed the body of the thin man and returned to No. 18 crematorium.

He didn't allocate corpses tonight, but he had six corpses on hand, so he couldn't be cremated in his No. 7 crematorium, otherwise there would be no explanation for the coal being burned out.

Room No. 18, don't use it for nothing.

With a flick of the yellow cloth bag, the murderous female corpse also came out, baring her teeth at Qin He as if to bite.

Qin He showed no mercy, and rewarded her with rootless nails to bring her down.

For this half-human, half-corpse puppet, early death and early rebirth is the best ending.

Regardless of whether they were good or evil in the past, it is impossible for them to become normal people again, and they have completely become bloodthirsty monsters, living in pain and mania.

Just like Ji Wubing who had a miserable fate.

The next step is to work.

Qin He grinned when he saw the six corpses lined up.

Needless to say, the thin man and the female corpse are corpses of the same level as Ji Wubing.

The four corpses that Ling Zhonghai sent over were also carefully selected, the quality was slightly lower but the quantity was high.

Luck is really like a mudslide, it cannot be stopped when it comes.

Tonight, rewards can be expected!