Evolution Begins with a Scarecrow

"Hmph, let's try it if you have the guts."

Feng Tianhao snorted coldly, his eyes now filled with shock and anger, and his hands that had transformed back were also trembling slightly, obviously he was still frightened by the inexplicable fear that just emerged from his heart.

Feng Tianhao stood up straight, closed his eyes slightly, took a long breath, and suppressed the various emotions in his heart.

"You are a very strong monster. Not only are you ridiculously strong in physical combat, but you also have that unpredictable mental attack, and..." Feng Tianhao lightly brushed his hand on his wound, and the hideous wound cut by the sickle together with the attachment The dark aura on the wound disappeared together.

"The quality of your Qi is terrifyingly strong, and it's also terrifyingly corrosive. Even if a high-grade F-grade person is just a little bit entangled with you, it's basically a death sentence, let alone that weird weapon..." Feng Tianhao smiled and continued: "I just don't understand where this undead freak like you came from."

"There are so many things that you can't figure out." Qin Xiaofeng sneered and said, "It's better to think about your last words carefully."

Hearing this, Feng Tianhao was not angry. He just smiled lightly and said, "Actually, we don't have any deep hatred. Why should we fight to the death? Why don't we each take a step back and turn enemies into friends? What do you think?"

"Hehe, you guy." Qin Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. The corners of Straw's mouth cracked even wider, revealing a big black hole. After Qin Xiaofeng stopped laughing, his eyes became even redder and he stared. Looking at Feng Tianhao, he said: "More than two months ago, I was attacked by a mercenary called Hyena. In fact, I have always been aware of his malicious intentions, but my habit has made me give up taking the lead... Oh, correct."

Having said this, Qin Xiaofeng bent his back, put his right hand in front of his temple, made a salute gesture, and said sarcastically: "Don't look at me like this, I am a police uncle. But that time, the policeman My thinking mode almost didn’t kill me, but it also made me understand that there is no law in this world, and there is no need for lawful people. If you want to survive, you should eliminate all enemies who are malicious to you, right? And I also enjoy this kind of evenly matched battle, so don’t waste your efforts.”

"Really, that's such a pity." Feng Tianhao smiled coldly and said, "In that case, I will teach you another lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Tianhao's whole body swelled up instantly, and his loose clothes only lasted for a moment before being stretched into a pile of rags. At the same time, the fair skin turned into a black-purple color like rotten flesh.

"Never give your enemy time to breathe and accumulate strength." Feng Tianhao opened his dark mouth, and his voice became loud and angry. He clenched his swollen hands in front of his chest and squeezed out an explosion of air from between his hands. sound.

"However, you probably won't do it again."

Qin Xiaofeng raised his head slightly and looked at Feng Tianhao, who had swelled to 2.45 meters. He couldn't help but whistled and said jokingly: "Your master, Wind Walker, shouldn't be able to teach you these things."

"Hmph, it seems that Linlin has told you a lot." Feng Tianhao snorted coldly, held his hand in the air, and the light green long sword appeared in his hand again, slashing at Qin Xiaofeng.

But compared to Feng Tianhao's current huge body, this green long sword looks more like a short sword.

The long sword flew through the air quickly, slashing at Qin Xiaofeng at a speed that was more than twice as fast as before.

"Hey, let me teach you a lesson too." Qin Xiaofeng did not dodge, but quietly looked at the long sword whizzing by while carrying the sickle.

"Sometimes you are not the only one who is stalling for time." Qin Xiaofeng gently grasped the palm of his hand, and the long sword suddenly stopped in front of Qin Xiaofeng. The huge air flow blew away the straw on Qin Xiaofeng's face. Moved.

"You...what did you do!" Feng Tianhao kept swinging the sword, his whole body shaking slightly, and his black and purple muscles were tightly taut. Above the muscles, blood vessels like a horned dragon bulged high, as if they were The black and purple blood in the blood vessels seemed to burst out at any time.

It was the second skill that the Blood Moon Demon brought to Qin Xiaofeng: blood manipulation.

This skill can directly control the enemy's blood. It is very powerful, but it also has many restrictions. For example, it consumes a lot of money, and if the blood controlled is the blood of a living creature, not only does it have to come into contact with the enemy's blood, but it also takes a long time. activation time.

"Can I explain it to you?" Qin Xiaofeng scoffed at Feng Tianhao's question. Naturally, he would not answer his own questions for his enemy. Qin Xiaofeng grasped the scythe on his shoulder, took a step forward, and rushed in front of Feng Tianhao in an instant. He rounded the death scythe, aimed it at Feng Tianhao, and swung it down.

The red of evil moon.

Surrounded by black energy, evil red light loomed around the Death Scythe. However, compared with the last time, the red light mixed in the black energy this time was better, and the dangerous aura spread out was also stronger. Before Yuan Sheng.

The scythe fell in an instant, and the extremely sharp scythe blade instantly cut open Feng Tianhao's purple-black muscles. A hideous wound with deep bones suddenly appeared from Feng Tianhao's left shoulder and continued to the lower abdomen on the right side.

Black and purple blood surged out like a fountain, and the smell of rotten flesh instantly squeezed out the surrounding air.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Feng Tianhao roared in pain, getting rid of Qin Xiaofeng's control. He retracted his sword and forced Qin Xiaofeng away. At the same time, the wind attribute breath in the air quickly gathered and turned into condensed It turned into dozens of wind swords and stabbed Qin Xiaofeng in mid-air.

Qin Xiaofeng's body was in a trance. He activated his Night Step skill and turned into a shadow, dodging those long swords.

Behind the boulder not far away, Qin Xiaofeng's figure gradually emerged, staring at Feng Tianhao who was a little confused, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "You can't only have this ability, you can't keep me, why not Use all your trump cards."

"A fly that only knows how to hide." Feng Tianhao gritted his teeth. For him, what troubled him most about the straw monster in front of him was not the traceless mental attacks, nor the messy abilities, but the weirdness. Incomparable body skills.

"How does it feel to be beaten half to death by a fly?" Qin Xiaofeng's figure blurred for a while, and he activated his Night Step skill again. With the help of the shadow in the stone forest, he moved quickly. The moment he reappeared, the sharp sickle blade It was already on Feng Tianhao's neck.

"Don't worry, I won't make you unhappy." Feng Tianhao's eyes widened, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a strange force instantly spread out from his body.

The moment he came into contact with that power, Qin Xiaofeng suddenly felt like he was stuck in a quagmire.

"If it weren't for the body of this corpse, I wouldn't be able to use this move." Feng Tianhao cracked the corner of his mouth, and blood suddenly flowed from his facial features that were already so hideous due to the corpse.

"Quiet wind, Lan."

"This time, I caught you." Feng Tianhao raised his sword and stabbed Qin Xiaofeng in the chest.