Evolution Begins with a Scarecrow

The moment the palm disappeared, yellow smoke gathered behind Qin Xiaofeng, and a skinny foot wearing a straw sandal appeared and kicked Qin Xiaofeng in the back of the heart.

"cough!"

Qin Xiaofeng felt depressed, coughed violently, and flew out once.

"Not bad, not bad." The yellow smoke gathered, and Old Man Huang appeared at the place where Qin Xiaofeng had just stood. Looking at Qin Xiaofeng, Old Man Huang patted his hands and praised: "It's obviously just a low-grade undead creature. You can actually detect Old Man Huang's attack, and his perception is a bit stronger than many F-level high-grade ones, but."

Old Man Huang paused and said: "Old Man Huang, if I wanted to kill you now, it would be no different than crushing an ant to death, so you'd better think about it carefully. Your talent is very good, don't let it go to waste here. Got here."

Seeing that Old Man Huang still didn't give up, Qin Xiaofeng got up from the ground and looked at Old Man Huang and laughed strangely.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Seriously! Quick, quick, teach me!" Old Man Huang's golden eyes suddenly glowed brightly.

Qin Xiaofeng looked at those eyes and couldn't help but sneer.

What kind of eyes are those, greedy, eager, excited, and with a hint of murderous intent.

"Yeah, I'll teach you, come here." Qin Xiaofeng waved to Old Man Huang and motioned for Old Man Huang to come forward.

Looking at Qin Xiaofeng's ferocious smile, Old Man Huang hesitated and stepped forward slowly.

Of course he didn't believe that the undead creature in front of him would kindly teach him. He just had absolute confidence in his yellow smoke technique.

Seeing that Old Man Huang came within his attack range, Qin Xiaofeng raised a strange smile on his lips.

"You really dare to come here." Qin Xiaofeng suddenly rose up, swung the scythe, and slashed at Old Man Huang's neck with all his strength.

Old Man Huang raised his eyebrows, yellow smoke surged all over his body, and he wanted to retreat into the yellow smoke.

But after meeting Qin Xiaofeng's scarlet eyes, Old Man Huang couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Qin Xiaofeng's eyes flashed red, and Old Man Huang suddenly jumped into Huang Yan's body. His golden pupils instantly dilated, and his glasses fell off the bridge of his nose.

fear!

Old Man Huang was affected by Qin Xiaofeng's fear. Although it was only for a short moment, it interrupted Old Man Huang's movement of escaping into the yellow smoke, leaving Old Man Huang's body unreservedly exposed to the death sickle.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Old Man Huang moved very quickly. After getting rid of the fear effect, he turned his body slightly to avoid his vitals, and let the death sickle strike on his skinny arm.

"Tsk." Qin Xiaofeng snorted dissatisfiedly. Obviously, Old Man Huang's head was not cut off this time, which made him very dissatisfied.

However, Qin Xiaofeng's goal was achieved, and Old Man Huang only had about thirty points of vitality left.

Qin Xiaofeng put away the sickle and wanted to step back, but found that the sickle embedded in Old Man Huang's muscles was tightly bitten by Old Man Huang's skinny muscles.

"Psychic attack, you are such a good beast." Old Man Huang's voice was hoarse. He grabbed Qin Xiaofeng's Death Scythe and threw Qin Xiaofeng to the ground with both his body and the sickle.

The huge counter-impact force bounced Qin Xiaofeng high off the ground. At the same time, Old Man Huang struck hard at the back of Qin Xiaofeng who was bounced up.

"Yellow wolf crashes." Old Man Huang's hand that hit Qin Xiaofeng's back turned into the shadow of a weasel and hit Qin Xiaofeng's back hard.

"Cough!" Qin Xiaofeng felt an incomparable impact coming from his back, and his whole body was hit on the ground again.

The huge impact made a big hole in the originally extremely hard ground.

"Hmph." Old Man Huang snorted coldly, looked down at Qin Xiaofeng who was motionless on the broken ground and said lightly: "Go out and ask around, who doesn't know that Old Man Huang, I am best at physical skills."

【warn! 53% physical damage, 13% permanent damage]

Qin Xiaofeng struggled to get up from the ground, but was stepped back by Old Man Huang.

"Old Man Huang, I have been struggling for so many years. I have killed no less than a hundred people of the same level as high-level F-level people. Unexpectedly, I was forced to this level by a low-level F-level undead monster." Old Man Huang stared at Qin Xiaofeng. The murderous intent in his eyes kept overflowing, but there was a trace of deep fear in the golden eyes filled with murderous intent. "I'm giving you a chance. If you want to die, let me use the method of depriving you of your life force!"

Old Man Huang gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words one by one.

"You gave me another chance?" Qin Xiaofeng turned his head from the ground, stared at Old Man Huang and sneered: "Stop being so hypocritical, you old weasel!"

This is the advantage of being a scarecrow. If you were a human, you would never be able to turn your head 180° to look at your enemy.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Old Man Huang laughed angrily and said, "Then you go die!"

After saying that, a yellow light suddenly appeared in Old Man Huang's hand, and he slammed it towards Qin Xiaofeng at his feet.

Feeling the fist with strong murderous intent, Qin Xiaofeng did not show any weakness and activated the straw binding. He ignored the fist that hit his head and instead tied it to Old Man Huang's ankles. At the same time, he used both arms in an extremely In a twisted way, he picked up the death sickle and slashed at Old Man Huang's tied ankles.

Seeing Qin Xiaofeng's movements, Old Man Huang's expression changed. He withdrew the yellow light from his fists, broke away from Qin Xiaofeng's restraints, jumped away from Qin Xiaofeng's scythe, turned into a puff of yellow smoke, and hid in the distance. .

[The host causes F-level top-grade creatures to feel fear, and their growth value +3 points]

"Hahaha." Qin Xiaofeng climbed up from the ground, looked at Old Man Huang with a wild smile, and said: "You could kill me just now, what are you afraid of? Afraid of death? Afraid of me replacing some of your life force? Haha Ha ha."

"Shut up!" Old Man Huang regrouped in the distance and stared at Qin Xiaofeng with a livid face.

Qin Xiaofeng was right. Old Man Huang was scared. The sickle that hit his feet just now could not kill him. And if his fist had hit Qin Xiaofeng's head, Qin Xiaofeng would definitely die.

But that weird sickle could cut off his own life at once, so when the sickle swung over, Old Man Huang was afraid.

Listening to Qin Xiaofeng's wild laughter, Old Man Huang's face became more and more gloomy. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was really scared when he faced Qin Xiaofeng's life-for-injury style.

When he just avoided Qin Xiaofeng's sickle, Old Man Huang also had the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to Qin Xiaofeng again, but he didn't. He chose to escape.

Qin Xiaofeng stopped laughing and stared at the gloomy old man Huang, with a strong fighting spirit exuding from his whole body.

"Get ready, I'm going over there, hehehe." Qin Xiaofeng raised his scythe, and suddenly an extremely weird idea came to his mind.

Why do you look so much like a villain? It was obvious that he was the one being robbed.