Chapter 557： Terrifying enemy

Although Qin Hao was shocked, he was still not flustered.

His thinking moved quickly.

Small farmers once said that this is still the earth, but the earth in 2419.

It is normal that there are books left over from the past, and when the blood demon clan sees them, they can make sense after studying them.

Qin Hao put away the purple gold red gourd angrily and said, "You don't see many blood demons who like to read!"

Qin Hao wants to test the Blood Spirit King, and the Blood Spirit King doesn't want to test Qin Hao!

Before Qin Hao started, the Blood Spirit King had already obtained a lot of information from Qin Hao's response.

First, human civilization has been destroyed for hundreds of years, and the only person in the world who has "Journey to the West" is in his own hands.

Qin Wanghao knows what "Journey to the West" is, which is very intriguing.

Second, when he talked about flower growers, Qin Hao didn't show any doubts, so he must also know the existence of flower growers, even the people who grow flowers, but the flower growers have disappeared three hundred years ago. Now No one in this world knows that there will be another, brilliant flower planter in this world.

Third, Qin Hao's age is obviously not that old, and it is by no means an old monster who has lived for four hundred years.

Combining this information with Qin's organization and governance methods, the Blood Spirit King has a bolder guess, but it needs to be confirmed again.

The **** spirit still had that indifferent appearance, and followed Qin Hao's words, "It is rare to see people who can bring things from myths to reality!"

Speaking of this, the Blood Spirit King changed his words, "But compared to "Journey to the West", I think that the crossing novels written by you humans are also very interesting!"

The Blood Spirit King bit the word "crossing" very hard.

Qin Hao's heart was tight, he immediately realized that it was wrong, and hurriedly covered up: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The Blood Spirit King chuckled: "Micropsychology says that when a person lies, the excess blood in the body flows to the face, causing the sponge structure in the nose to swell by several millimeters. Liars will feel uncomfortable in the nose. You just When I was speaking, my nose moved, although it was very subtle."

I'm rough, and psychology is all about it! This is too cruel!

Qin Hao's face turned completely black as if he was overwhelmed in his heart.

"Are you messing around with me?"

"Knowing the enemy is a must, knowing oneself and the enemy, there is no end to all battles, isn't it?"

Qin Hao had never encountered such a difficult opponent before, and this made him afraid to speak.

The Blood Spirit King looked at Ji Wuyue and asked Qin Hao, "Is she your spouse?"

Again?

Qin Hao didn't want to talk with this guy anymore, and Qin Hao directly took out the banana fan and asked him.

"You've seen "Journey to the West", then you probably know this thing too!"

The blood spirit king frowned slightly, "Plantain fan?"

"Sorbet, you're right, let's go!"

Qin Hao shook the banana fan with all his strength and slammed it at the Blood Spirit King.

"call…"

The hurricane suddenly rises, the sky and the earth change color, and the sand and gravel race away, as if the whole world has become gray.

The flowers, plants and trees were blown into dust, and countless blood demons were blown into blood foam.

The Blood Spirit King was blown back half a step, and he was unwilling to retreat.

Qin Hao was also angry and began to play the fan of his life.

One click, two clicks, three clicks...

The wind became fiercer and fiercer, and amidst the loud whistling sound, the mountains were flattened, the rivers were blown dry, and half of the world was mixed together.

People can no longer tell where is the cloud and where is the dust.

Even more frightening was that the ground in front of Qin Hao was sinking downward rapidly, as if it was about to crack.

Looking at the Blood Spirit King again, the whole person leaned forward, and while resisting the hurricane, the long sword in his hand pierced the ground, stabilizing the upper body.

The strong wind like a knife left a lot of blood stains on it, but these blood stains are recovering quickly and can't hurt its roots at all.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Hao increased his strength again, not only that, Qin Hao also released the Death Scythe to sneak attack on the Blood Spirit King.

If the Blood Spirit King were to block Qin Hao's sickle, the long sword that stabilized his figure would have to be drawn from the ground. Without the support of the long sword, it would be blown away by the gale.

But if he didn't stop him, he would be hit by Qin Hao's sickle.

Regardless of whether it is blocked or not, the situation is not good for the Blood Spirit King.

Seeing this, the Blood Spirit King scolded Qin Hao as shameless, but it was a pity that the wind was so loud that no sound came out.

The Blood Spirit King was also fierce and gave up directly to resist the hurricane. While turning his body to avoid the sickle, he drew a sword at Qin Hao.

A huge semi-transparent sword shadow slashed towards Qin Hao from high above.

That sword shadow was too big, Qin Hao couldn't avoid it at all!

While the Blood Spirit King was blown away, Qin Hao was struck by the sword shadow.

The scarecrow in Qin Hao's arms burst into flames in twos and threes. Qin Hao was startled in a cold sweat, and at the fastest speed, he kept taking out the scarecrow from the farm warehouse and putting it on him.

This situation did not stop until the thirty-seventh scarecrow burned down.

Qin Hao looked at the direction where the Blood Spirit King was blown away, his mouth full of bitterness.

"The strength is terrifying, and the IQ is even more terrifying. What a desperate opponent!"

"Fortunately, there is a banana fan, otherwise this time it will be really bad."

As soon as Qin Hao's voice fell, "Zila" rang out on the surface of the banana fan.

Qin Hao hurriedly inspected it carefully, and found to his horror that a very thin crack appeared on the banana fan.

"Small farmer, let's see if we can make it up."

The small farmer fell on the banana fan and looked at it and said, "Yes, Gorefiend!"

"How many?"

"Five!"

Qin Hao looked at the small farmer in surprise, he didn't expect it to be so cheap.

The small farmer shrugged and said: "I just don't want to blame me for pitting you too many blood demons when you were killed, causing you to be inferior to human strength!"

"Thanks, then trouble you to fix it!"

When the five gorefiends disappeared from the fence of the farm, a green light from the small farmer's body shone on the cracks in the banana fan.

The cracks on the banana fan began to heal slowly.

Taking advantage of this moment, Qin Hao observed the situation on the entire battlefield.

After such a fan, the army of blood demons was gone. Some blood demons were killed by direct strong winds, but more were blown away.

In the air battlefield, there are still 50,000 Heavenly-level Blood Demons fighting Ji Wuyue and the others, and in front of Mochizuki City, more than one million Blood Guards are attacking the city frantically.

How far will the Blood Spirit King be blown out, and will there be another sudden attack like that after stopping?

Qin Hao didn't know this, Qin Hao could only hold the banana fan and guard his surroundings with all his strength.

The Great Duke Xueguang, who commanded the sky-level Gorefiend in the air, was in extreme shock at this time.

"His Royal Highness Spirit King was blown away. That is His Highness Spirit King!"

Grand Duke Xueguang couldn't help but recall the experience of being blown to the other side of the earth last time.

"Even if it is your Highness the Spirit King, it will be a while, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Duke Xueguang obviously wanted to throw a million of the Blood Guards away, after all, the Blood Guards weren't even human in its eyes.