Two-dimensional evil contract

Chapter two hundred and forty-five: Don't force yourself if you are not qualified

"Huh~" Qin Yu shook his hair lightly, took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly cruel, and grinned with white teeth and smiled: "Say it again!"

Dugujun looked at Qin Yu's slightly bloody face, and was a little scared, but he still had that unbelievable face, and exhaled word by word:

"Little...hybrid...kind...!!!"

boom!

Qin Yu stepped heavily on the threshold with his right foot, the wooden threshold was stamped with a heavy footprint, and Qin Yu, like a cheetah that had been lurking for a long time, rushed towards the lonely horse, his right hand forming a claw. , The rich profound strength is covered between the fingers, without leaving his hands at all!

"Huh!" Dugujun stomped her right foot, and the strength of the "Na Profound Realm" that had been stationed for a long time in the late stage burst out. After Qin Yu's violent claw attack, he turned around and squatted on his leg. The profound energy twisted, like a leggings formed by a circle of vines, his right leg swept towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu stepped back on his toes, and backed away, avoiding Dugujun’s retreat, but he did not let go of the opportunity to attack. A long needle of profound strength was thrown out by Qin Yu, and a series of endless small piercing sounds squatted. The lonely horse.

Boom!

With a heavy sound as if knocking on the door, there was an illusory diamond-shaped wooden shield on the back of Dugujun’s right hand, blocking Qin Yu’s "shadow thorn", and the huge impact made him fall to the ground with a bang. Qin Yu had the best time to attack.

Huh~

It was another long slender needle, piercing the left leg that Dugujun was too late to take back. The blood was dripping down the floor, seeming to be a gurgling stream of blood, staining a black ground.

"Ah!" Dugujun hugged his left leg and screamed. The "Shadow Profound Sting" brought him not only the pain of acupuncture through the leg, but also the faint profound energy fluctuations like a blade, from Dugujun's left leg Rising up will not aggravate his injury, but will make the wound more painful and bleeding.

Qin Yu immediately stepped forward, squatted down, leaned close to Dugujun’s ears, and whispered beside him: “Compared with Sima Zhan, you are still far behind! Don’t force yourself if you are not qualified!” At the same time, there was a long left hand. The mysterious thorn pressed against Dugujun's throat, and no one would not believe it. If Dugujun said another word, the cold acupuncture would pierce his throat.

indeed!Compared with Sima Zhan, Dugujun is not only not strong enough, but the means is not sharp and decisive, and his skills are not flexible enough. Even his profound strength is a little vain. If you count it this way, even an experienced "Na Profound Realm" mercenary can solve him. It's not too difficult!

"I...I was wrong... let me... let me go..." Dugujun swallowed, his throat was up and down, and a trickle of thin blood flowed down his throat.

"Hey~" Qin Yu sighed, didn't penetrate the long thorn, scattered the mysterious needle in his hand, stood up, stepped over Dugujun's body, and walked towards the Qin Mansion with the Xia Xia about to fall. , The shadow is so melancholy, it grows longer in everyone's eyes...

"Qin Yu! I'm sure to shatter your little corpse!" Enduring the pain and humiliation, Du Gujun screamed secretly with a sullen expression.

The next day, noon.

The scorching sun is scorching the earth, endless steaming and spinning, and gradually rising into the sky, the streets are full of fiery screams, making it even more annoying.

A small house in the cool and cool Qin Mansion was full of cicadas, coping with the midsummer season.

Qin Yu dressed in a black martial arts shirt, closed his eyes and sat in the shade of a tree. The endless sound of cicadas lingered in his ears. The sweat on his brows seemed to be dripping intensively, and his right hand stretched out into a claw. Profound power is like cooking smoke, slowly rising...

Qin Gan sat on the tree trunk, gently savoured the tea to eliminate the rare heat, and issued a faint word: "Feel a trace of fire in the body! Use it between the palms of your hands to ignite the profound energy!"

"Huh~" Qin Yu took a deep breath, then exhaled it, his eyes suddenly opened, he looked at the wisps of profound energy in his hand as hard as he could, and shouted "Drink!"

Bang!

A deep violent sound came from Qin Yu's hand, and suddenly a ray of profound energy twisted and squeezed into a ray of flame. The flame swaying in the center of his palm swayed with the wind, seeming to be a spirit in the sea of ​​fire, jumping naughty and cheerful .

Seeing that Qin Yu did this so quickly, Qin Qian secretly nodded in approval, and then shouted to Qin Yu: "Burn this flame out of your profound strength, slowly control it, and then use your profound strength. Infuse it and feel the changes in it!"

"Yeah!" Qin Yu nodded fiercely, no longer suppressing the tongue of fire in his hand, slightly relaxed his hand, let go of the suppressed flame and ignited with the wind, it immediately expanded a lot, and was fused with Qin Yu's black profound energy. Light it up, and the fireball adds another point.

The bright light in Qin Yu’s black pupils flickered, reflecting the growing flames in his hands that raged wildly in his eyes, but the fire ball without excess profound energy covered Qin Yu’s right hand and quickly converged, as if he didn’t want to stay at Qin Yu’s. Playing with hands...