Chapter 166： 1 boxing power

With the cheers of the marines below, Qin Hao leapt to the top of the tunnelworm!

At this time, the energy in Qin Hao's body had reached its limit. The bone spurs absorbed too much high-energy blood. The energy they squeezed out accumulated in Qin Hao's body and could not be converted into his own strength to be stored. The edge of the runaway. !

After absorbing the brain horn of the silver horn beetle once, Qin Hao's body has evolved, allowing him to temporarily store more power, but his physiological structure is different from the insect royal family, so he cannot transform these absorbed powers. It becomes its own energy, and it is compressed and stored. In this way, when these foreign body energy accumulates to a certain level, Qin Hao will still lose his mind and enter a violent state.

"Om!" Under the catalysis of power, Qin Hao's eyes are red, his heart is more aggressive, and his reason is rapidly declining. If this force is allowed to continue to expand, Qin Hao may lose his mind completely, but instead Controlled by killing and power, it becomes a downright killing machine.

But at this time, Qin Hao ’s Dantian raised a clear stream. This clear stream is not strong, but it is extremely pure. After it appeared, it followed the path of Qin Hao's meridians, first protecting his heart. Then rose to the sea of ​​knowledge.

After Qingliu entered Shihai, Qin Hao's drowsy head suddenly cleared. At the same time, his arms subconsciously waved a special trajectory. The Qingliu was divided into two, partly protecting his heart and the sea. The other part led Qin Hao's violent power to the meridians of his arms.

"Oh!" Qin Hao's mind flashed a flash of light, and a dusty memory instantly reflected in his mind.

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"Haoer, don't be lazy!" A thin old man holding a thin willow in his hand, scolded at a little boy eight or nine years old.

"Grandpa, what use is it for me to practice this? The other friends are joking at me ..." The little boy was reluctant, but because of the wicker of Grandpa's hand, he had to make some extremely difficult moves.

"They know a fart! You must be right to listen to Grandpa!" Said the old man.

"Oh!" The little boy nodded indistinctly.

"Slap!" The little boy's hand sank slightly less than a centimeter, but this slight slackness attracted the old man's wicker.

"Ah!" The little boy exclaimed, then quickly raised his hand back to the standard height.

"Don't be distracted! Qi Shen Dantian!" The old man patrolled around the child, slightly wrong that the wicker would leave a red mark on the little boy.

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"Introduce qi with your thoughts and let qi run in your meridians!" The old man became thinner, and the little boy was 11 or 12 years old.

"Grandpa, I can't feel angry at all ..." the little boy frowned.

"Don't talk back! Practice as I said!" The old man's wicker fell on the little boy's arm again, leaving a red mark.

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"Haha! Grandpa, I feel angry! I feel angry!" Exclaimed the twelve-year-old boy.

"Come on! Although it's a bit late, it's too late!" The old man nodded with a smile.

"Grandpa, what's the use of this qi? I still can't beat the second fat." The little boy was very puzzled. He had felt the qi of Grandpa, but it didn't help him in the fight with the children.

"Because your anger is too weak, practice hard and you will know how powerful they are!" The old man laughed.

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"How did Grandpa get smaller and smaller? I can hardly feel them anymore ..." The fifteen or sixteen-year-old looked at the old man with a doubt in his face.

"Hey! Boy, I know you don't like martial arts, forget it. From now on, I won't force you ..." The old man sighed, after all, his grandson was not the material for martial arts, even if it took him ten years The time is also sorrowful.

"Grandpa, I will practice it!" Said the teenager.

"No, I'm going to the far door in a few days. You can read at home ..." The old man shook his head. Since then, the boy has never seen his grandfather again ...

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"Grandpa, I can feel the anger again! Can you come back?" The past flashed in his mind, Qin Hao realized that there was a clear stream in his body, and his heart was mixed.

"Squeak!" At this moment, the tunnel worm screamed and interrupted Qin Hao's thinking.

"Go to death!" Qin Hao yelled, the bone spurs of his right fist were collected, and then the explosive energy in the body was guided by the clear stream into the meridians of his right arm, and began to follow a mysterious trajectory Began to speed up.

"Boom!" Qin Hao's right fist landed on the top of the tunnelworm, and the blood-red light exploded, even reflecting half of the sky.

After a punch, Qin Hao felt that explosive force in his body quickly subsided ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the whole person returned to normal.

"So dazzling!"

"What is he doing ..."

The dazzling red light made the marines watching the battle hardly open their eyes, followed closely by a violent shock wave, and the shock wave was wrapped in a large number of flesh and blood pieces. The smashed marines had to raise arms withstand.

As the red light subsided, the small head in the small house of the tunnelworm had more than two-thirds of its head. Even if its vitality was tenacious, it could no longer survive.

"Boom ..." The dead tunnelworm fell to the ground and shocked the ground.

"I did this?" Qin Hao couldn't believe his eyes at this time. Although the skin of the tunnel worm was not as hard as the shell of the silver horn beetle, it was still hard to believe that a punch caused such a terrible killing. .

"He's definitely not human ..."

"Yes!"

"how can that be!?"

Many marines rubbed their eyes frantically. Although Qin Hao has been passed on to the gods, this is too exaggerated. It can be seen from his own eyes that these marines are beginning to suspect that they are dreaming.

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"Sir ... is he an F-class?" After seeing Qin Hao's feat through the monitor, a fortified soldier next to Ken was shocked and couldn't fit his chin.

"He ... he is at least level a ..." Ken murmured: "No wonder Dr. Alberta specially recruited him to join the organization. No wonder he could come and go freely through the blockade of the swarm. No wonder he and Cohen would meet each other. Familiar, and Cohen will trust him so! Now everything makes sense! "

"Then why is he labeled as an F-Class?" The strengthener was still puzzled.

"Presumably it was a good discussion with Dr. Alberta, in order to confuse the people of" Flame "," Ken speculated.