Two-dimensional evil contract

"You want to run because of him! Lao Tzu will kill you traitor today! See if you still go to whistle and expose Qin Yu's identity!"

The depression in Shan Scar's heart that Qin Yu was about to leave burst out, and it was spread all over Wu Heng. A stride to catch up with Wu Heng, who had just gotten up, hit his nose with a strong uppercut, suddenly Beat him like a broken paper kite, flying upside down, bleeding in his mouth and nose, and his entire face swollen like a big pig's head!

"I see how you look like I'm the successor of the clan father all day long, so I'll talk like a pig!"

Shan Scar chased up, raised his fist, and made another left uppercut. Wu Heng flew out a few meters again, and he was so angry that he was vomiting blood. He was a genius of the tribe who was beaten like this before, and he couldn't help but call Out: "You ugly, how dare you beat me?"

Hearing this, Shan Scar laughed angrily. He went up and hit his chest with a punch. He only heard a few clicks, breaking Wuheng's bones directly.

"What's wrong with hitting you? It's him, and he's getting beaten more and more superior!"

Shan Scar stepped forward again, stepped on his face, and directly stepped in his two staring eyes.

"Today, I am going to kill you this genius!"

With a "bang", Wu Heng's hand was trampled on and broken bones, and the pain made him almost shed two lines of blood and tears. Turning his head to see, this foot was not stepped on by a mountain scar, but Wu Zixue had stepped on it.

This completely lost his face, and at the same time, his hatred for Qin Yu was even deeper. Without Qin Yu, he would never have fallen to this point!

It's just that he doesn't understand that when people are depressed and sad, they will randomly find an excuse to vent. At this time everyone seems to have found the target of venting, and each of them has a gloomy face and clenched fists.

Suddenly, fists, soles of shoes fell down like a storm...

They attributed Qin Yu's departure to this traitor...

Qin Yu didn't make a move, didn't care about howling like a pig, he just silently walked back to his small room.

Take out the wild blood ginseng, without any hesitation, swallow it in one bite!

As the wild blood ginseng swallowed, Qin Yu's eyes suddenly focused on his body, and he successively pinched several law decisions in his hand, urging his body to absorb it..

At this moment, the wild blood ginseng emitted a slight blood light, illuminating the inside of Qin Yu's body, dyeing his body a brilliant red, and then, the blood light, as if it were spiritual, slowly condensed into an arrow, like A compass rotates normally, looking for the right direction.

Qin Yu couldn't control the blood light. He knew what the blood light was looking for. As early as when he swallowed the demon soul and was able to use the divine sense, he knew the difference between the body of the mortal and the wild.

Fans, Dantian Qingming, muddy acupoints.

The deserted people have muddy pubic fields and clear acupuncture points.

This also makes the abilities of the two races different.

At this time, the blood light had already aimed at an acupuncture point, but it did not immediately attack. The wild blood ginseng was continuously melting, and the blood light emitted became thicker and thicker. At the same time, more blood light arrows appeared, aiming at different points. Acupuncture point.

Now that he knew the trajectory of the wild blood ginseng, Qin Yu no longer hesitated, his hands were constantly changing, and his body's absorption of wild blood ginseng continued to increase.

Soon, dozens of arrows condensed around the wild blood ginseng. At this moment, the blood light emitted by the wild blood ginseng was also strong to the extreme. Under the condensation, the blood light turned into blood.The dozens of arrows formed by the blood condensed, if commanded, ten thousand arrows will rush toward the acupoints...