Chapter 2291： Durango Terrified

Even if the first day is over, there are still six days! "Qin Hao shrugged. He didn't know that the spirituality of Meng Yuan in the distance had been abolished. Even if Qin Hao stopped casting spells, Meng Yuan would not be able to make progress in this life.

The nailhead and seven arrows method taught by Lu Ya only recorded the process and the final effect. Among them, Qin Hao didn't know the specific daily effects of the curse phase. He thought it would take effect after the end of seven days. In fact, In the past seven days, every time he shoots an arrow, Meng Yuan will suffer a heavy injury. Until the seven days of casting the spell, Meng Yuan will be completely dead.

Qin Hao didn't know what was going on here, but Meng Yuan's old nest was in a mess. Meng Yuan was unconscious, and his men became ants on the hot pot.

"What the **** is going on? Why is the adult seriously injured suddenly?"

"I don't know... Is it okay just now?"

"This injury...at least it must be done by a master of the same level, but the lord was here just now, and he didn't fight anyone at all..."

"Could anyone be able to invisibly hit an adult?"

"This is impossible! No one can drink a little unless it is the three adults."

"Yeah, if it is really one of the three adults, then he can't make a shot against our adults..."

"What's going on..."

"Damn it, who knows..."

...

Meng Yuan’s subordinates talked a lot. They obviously didn’t know the nail-headed seven arrows, so they didn’t know what had happened. In their perception, although Meng Yuan was not a top-notch in the second-level powerhouse, but Even the most powerful second-level master, it is impossible for Meng Yuan to be hit hard without knowing it.

Only one of the three first-level masters can do this (Meng Yuan’s men didn’t know that Huangdi and Xingtian had also come to this world), but as they said, if it is really those three first-level Experts, they don't need to plot Meng Yuan at all, if people want to kill Meng Yuan, it is simply easy.

"We can't discuss any results here. Why don't we ask for help from Lord Duolengo!" At this time, one of Meng Yuan's subordinates suggested that everything that happened before them was beyond their cognition, so they could do it. Only ask for help.

"You're right! We'd better ask Lord Duolengo for help now!"

The others nodded one after another, and then one of Meng Yuan's subordinates set off in a hurry, because they didn't know how much Meng Yuan's injuries were and how long it could last.

Meng Yuan’s opponents are pretty good on weekdays, so his subordinates are considered loyal. After all, after Meng Yuan’s death, it is not easy for them to find a backer, and there is no guarantee that the next backer will treat them as kindly as Meng Yuan. .

You must know that some masters in this world are very perverted. They fight or scold their opponents, but because this world is completely capable of speaking, those subordinates dare not resist, so they can follow a boss who treats his subordinates well. It is a very lucky thing for those people in the world who have only three or four levels of strength, so they also cherish it extremely.

The next day, Qin Hao still worshiped the grass man three times in the morning, at night and at night, and then bowed his bow and shot at the grass man again after the evening service.

This time, Qin Hao shot at the left hand of the grass man. Almost as soon as the grass man hit the arrow, Meng Yuan, who had just awakened in the distance, yelled again, then passed out, and at the same time his left hand The veins violently rose, and then fell softly.

At this time, the meridians of Meng Yuan's left hand were completely abolished, and even if Qin Hao stopped casting the spell, his left hand was considered abolished.

When Qin Hao returned to his residence from the camp, Zhen Yun contacted him.

"Yesterday a messenger left from Mengyuan's lair and went straight to Duolengo's territory." Yuan Yun briefly reported her findings to Qin Hao. During this time, Yuan Yun kept in touch with Yan. , Is also monitoring the territory of Meng Yuan.

"Is this to find out that he has been calculated?" Qin Hao muttered in his heart. He didn't know Meng Yuan's tragedy at this time. In Qin Hao's cognition, he thought that the nail head and seven arrows would take effect at the last moment , So after discovering that Meng Yuan's subordinates went out for help, Qin Hao thought that Meng Yuan had some means to discover that he had been conspired.

It's just that Qin Hao didn't know if Meng Yuan knew who he was being assaulted, and what method he used.

In fact, at this time, Meng Yuan didn't even guess who was trying to count him. He spent much more time in a coma than he was awake, and even if he woke up slowly, he was still confused and unable to think at all.

...

On the third day, Qin Hao shot an arrow at Meng Yuan's right hand.

On the fourth day, Qin Hao shot another arrow at Meng Yuan’s left foot, cutting off half of Meng Yuan’s foundation. After losing half of the foundation, Meng Yuan’s power began to fade slowly, even if Qin Hao stopped casting the spell. , Meng Yuan's strength will gradually dissipate, day by day is not as good as day.

And at this moment, Duoleng finally rushed to Meng Yuan’s resident in person and saw Meng Yuan...

"What's wrong with him?" Duolengo frowned and asked, obviously he didn't recognize this nail-headed seven arrows.

"I don't know... My lord has been like this since he suddenly fainted that day, and the day has not been as good as the day, and his injuries will get worse every evening." A subordinate of Meng Yuan replied.

"Let me check..." Duolengo came to Meng Yuan's body, and then began to check Meng Yuan's state, but this check frightened Duolengo.

Although I don’t know the method of nail-headed seven arrows, Meng Yuan’s state at this time cannot be concealed from Duolengo. At this time, Meng Yuan’s hands have been used up, his spirituality has been lost, and his foundation has been broken in half, even if he is killed. Returning to can't keep the original strength, plus Meng Yuan's remaining lifespan is not much, if the strength declines again, then death is in sight.

In other words, this Meng Yuan was already hopeless, and there was a weird power in Meng Yuan that did not belong to him, and this power was the root cause of Meng Yuan's injuries.

Duolengo also tried this power, but its terrifying aura frightened him and took a few steps back.

"How can this power be more terrifying than the power of my Lord Nefayet..." At this time, Duolengo's heart jumped suddenly. He knew that this muddy water could not be mixed, otherwise he would not only drag himself into the abyss. , And even dragged his own Lord Nefaye into the water.

"Master Duolengo, I hope you can save my sir..." Meng Yuan's men knelt in front of Duolengo and pleaded.

"I want to find a way..." Duoleng left hurriedly after leaving such a noncommittal sentence, and never returned to Mengyuan's territory...

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