Super Urban Master

The energy released by the Yin Shazhu rushed through Qin Hao's body. The energy was like a flood that could not find a catharsis outlet. It was rampant, making Qin Hao miserable. From time to time, his muscles bulged up here and there was a bulge out there. , Almost burst his whole person.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. On the body, at the very moment of the moment, a powerful wave of air blasted out, blasting the ghost face man and the sword to fly backwards. With a "boom", it slammed into the earth wall behind, and the earth and rocks were flying. The mud was sunken, the whole person was stuck in the earth wall, and he didn't catch his breath for a long time. Such masters were all turned into this all at once, showing the strength of the energy released.

"Huh." This wave of energy was released, and Qin Hao finally took a breath. He felt a lot more comfortable in his body, but there was still some energy rushing in his body, but it could not cause much damage, and this energy could not be wasted anymore. , Otherwise, it is simply violent, heinous waste.

Qin Hao didn't know why Yin Shazhu got into his forehead, and why did he choose him? Perhaps it was because he had practiced Yin Feng to erode his bones and palms. What was surprising was that after the thing disappeared into his head, except for the release of energy to make him feel uncomfortable, there was no discomfort for the rest, as if it were part of his own mind.

In order not to waste the last remaining energy, Qin Hao let go of the doubts in his heart, and quickly sat down to meditate, and the spiritual energy in his body was circulating one after another.

Yin Shazhu is indeed a good thing. The energy of the light is infinitely useful. With Qin Hao's continuous absorption and refining, his strength is rising steadily, and in the late stage of the first-order warrior, it finally stops until the peak of the first-order warrior. All of a sudden he went up two small steps in a row. Don't underestimate these two small levels. If you follow normal cultivation, it will take at least ten years.

This is only a small part of Yin Shazhu’s remaining energy. Most of the energy was released by him just now. It really made Qin Hao mad with pain. It was all the blame for the nasty ghost-faced man just now. If it weren’t for him, The second-order martial artist will definitely not have any problems. As long as he becomes a Tier 2 warrior, he doesn't need to venture into the Kumukuli Desert anymore, and he is no longer afraid of Zuo Family, he can return directly to Changhai City, or perhaps destroy Zuo Family. Because Chang Luo, the cousin of Tang Wei who had been forced to ask Tang Wei at the beginning, learned that in the city, he is a master when he enters the country, but the transformation is rare, and higher levels can only be found in the ancient martial arts sect of the hidden world. Therefore, after he became a second-order warrior, he at least had the ability to protect himself in the city.

Thinking of the person who had ruined his good deeds, Qin Hao stood up and glared at the person who was still stuck on the dirt wall. Murderous aura radiated from his pupils. He hated this person now.

At this time, this person didn't have the domineering he had just now, and he was completely embarrassed. His clothes had been cut with countless cuts, and his flesh was bloody, as if he had been cut by countless knives.

Qin Hao was surprised. He didn't use a knife, and there were no outsiders here. The only explanation was that the power released just now was too terrifying. When Qin Hao discovered that a deep ditch several meters long and about one meter long was torn out on the soil wall in front, he realized that the power just now was really terrifying. No wonder that guy was blasted directly into the dirt wall, and he still hasn't woken up yet.

Of course Qin Hao can't wait for him to wake up. Although his strength has increased now, who knows if it is this guy's opponent, he doesn't want to take that risk, so at this moment, he must take advantage of your illness to kill you.

So Qin Hao picked up the short knife that fell on the ground, walked to the front, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, and a good head fell to the ground.

"This knife is very sharp." Qin Hao held a short knife in his hand and was very satisfied. He didn't use much force just now. He didn't expect to cut off a human head with a single knife, and the cut was flat, and his head fell off. The blood in the meeting was surging out.

Qin Hao found the scabbard of this knife inserted, then inserted it behind him, glanced indifferently at the head of the person on the ground, turned and walked out.

Outside the crypt, the remaining skeletons still stood in rows, but without human command, they just stood there motionless.

Qin Hao glanced at the group of skeletons, and fixed his eyes on the shining beads on the hollow eye sockets of the skeletons. He could feel the aura emanating from those beads. Things with aura, these must be valuable treasures.

Since he knew it was a baby, Qin Hao would naturally not let go of the truth, and immediately carefully reached out his hand and pulled out a bead in the eye socket of a skeleton man. As soon as the hand touched the beads, the blue light of the beads flashed, and it seemed that they were dangerous. The Skeleton Man suddenly moved, and Bai Sensen's bone claws "huh" towards Qin Hao's face.

Qin Hao had been prepared for a long time. When he saw the Skeleton Man move, his other hand had already fully transported his spiritual power. A palm blasted out. With a muffled "Boom", the Skeleton Man was directly smashed by this palm, and the beads in his eye sockets rolled down. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Came out, dribbled in circles on the ground.

Qin Hao stepped back and looked at his palm in surprise. The peak state was different. Before, he shot the skeleton man flying out with one palm. The skeleton man would only break when he fell on the ground. It was not completely broken, the beads in the eye sockets did not fall, and the body could still be reorganized. This time, the beads fell directly, and there was no chance of reorganization. It turns out that these beads are the source of the Skeleton’s strength. Without these beads, these Skeletons are nothing more than a pile of dead bones.

For a while, Qin Hao's murderous intentions rose, and he rushed into the crowd of skeletons and gave out his palms. The sound of "boom" was endless. After a while, all the skeletons were shot to pieces by him, and those were shining with blue light. All of his beads were collected by him.

There are dozens of beads in total. They are piled together to see a large pile, which makes Qin Hao a little bit distressed. He can't carry such a pile of beads on his body. The clothes are already in tatters and cannot be carried at all. Take two pants. Little pockets can't hold much. This would make him want to have a storage device.

Legend has it that practitioners will have a mysterious storage ring or storage bag, if only they could get that thing.

Of course, it's useless to think about it now. It's still the business to figure out how to deal with this pile of beads. After deliberation, there is only one way, and that is to immediately absorb and refine the spiritual energy of these beads.

In order to avoid being disturbed, Qin Hao moved these beads into the place where Yin Shazhu was conceived just now, and then plugged the hole with soil, and then sat down to refine the beads with peace of mind.

One after another, the beads were refined and lost their luster, and finally turned into powder and turned into ash.

There is no concept of time when practicing here, so when Qin Hao finished his cultivation, he didn't know how long he stayed here.

There are still three dozens of beads around, and the rest have been refined by him. Unfortunately, he has not broken through the second-order martial artist. This breakthrough is really different between a small level and a large level. In addition to the accumulation of energy, it also requires comprehension. If both are not done well, it is difficult to achieve a breakthrough. If you have to say that refining dozens of beads has a little effect, it is that his strength can barely be regarded as a half-step second-order warrior.

With a regretful sigh, Qin Hao put away three beads. Anyway, so many beads couldn't break through. It wouldn't help to absorb these three beads. It's better to take them out and have a chance to sell them on the market to earn some money. Come to spend. He still didn't know that if these beads were taken out, just one, it would make countless warriors crazy.

When Qin Hao walked out of this tunnel, he found that there were a few more corpses in the tunnel. It seems that a few people have entered this tunnel behind, but he does not understand why these people still die, the rats and skeletons inside. They were all wiped out, and even the ghost-faced man was dead, so who else could kill them? Of course, Qin Hao didn't need to pursue this. These people died as soon as they died, and they had nothing to do with him.

Qin Hao walked smoothly to the bottom of the dry well that had come down. Qin Hao didn’t rush to go up. First, use his spiritual sense to explore the situation above. It’s better to be more cautious. Don’t hide people on it. People would die unjustly if they kill it. Now his spiritual sense can explore things within a range of fifty meters, so he can clearly detect the situation of the entire square above.

Nearly a hundred people were enclosed in the square at this time. Many of them were wounded and embarrassed. There were mud and sand on their bodies. It is estimated that they were all people who just came out of the tunnel.

So many people died in this tunnel, and I didn't expect that there would still be so many people who came out alive. It is estimated that a lot of people came this time, and most of the ancient martial arts sent people.

Among these people, Qin Hao's spiritual sense found two top beauties, Ye Siyu and Shi Bingying, and they were also present. They and everyone present were all staring at the dozens of people kneeling in the middle of the square. From the dressing of these people, it can be seen that they are all ghosts, but the grimace masks were all torn off and smashed on the ground, revealing their pale faces.

"Say, where is the Yin Shazhu? If you don't say it, you will only have a dead end." A big man picked up a cold and gleaming knife, grabbed a person and asked loudly.

The man's pale face twitched, and he sneered, "You despicable people never want to know where the Yin Shazhu is. When you know it, it's your time to die."

"Go to your mother." The big man was furious, and went down with a knife, blood spattered. The man was cut in half with a knife, bloody, very scary. In addition to killing, this hand also had the meaning of intimidation. Someone who was kneeling on the ground was really frightened, and a weaker body trembled all over.

The big man saw the trembling man and immediately pulled him out.

"Don't, don't kill me, I said, I said everything, don't kill me." Before others asked him, he was so scared that he wanted to take the initiative to confess.