Qin Hao felt that he was different, it seemed that he had opened some kind of life's shackles.

His body also became extremely light, and Qin Hao felt that he could fly without wings or even with any external force.

You must know that gravity is a force that acts on all objects at all times. When gravity is large enough, it can even distort space and change time!

Birds, airplanes, and rockets all rely on reaction forces to counteract gravity.

But Qin Hao's situation is obviously different from that of birds and airplanes.

Gravity doesn't seem to work for him anymore!

Obviously Qin Hao at this time had already broken away from the realm of biology!

The small farmer said: "Congratulations! You have broken through the limit of life and reached two stars! The effect of Jiu Sui He cannot be superimposed. Although you have eaten nine at a time, your life span can only be extended by one and eighty years!"

The realm has gone from detachment to a two-star level, which is faster than riding a rocket!

Qin Hao floated with joy.

"Then how old can I live?" Qin Hao asked.

"If there is no good-hearted person to accept you, it should be fine to live more than 300 years old!"

Qin Hao rolled his eyes, "You can't expect me to order good!"

The small farmer hummed and fell on Sister Lin's shoulders, and then the two sisters, one big and one small, whispered, and they didn't know what they were talking about, anyway they were very happy.

Qin Hao seriously suspected that the two of them were secretly speaking bad things about themselves, because the two of them looked at their eyes and became increasingly disgusted.

"Small farmer, you are enough!"

The two girls, one big and one small, turned to one side, and now they are lazy to look at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao habitually scratched his head, but his hand was pushed open by the branch above his head again. Well, suddenly he was very sad!

Qin Hao thought of a very serious question, what should I do after washing my hair?

Qin Hao was anxious. After falling, he pinched the small farmer's wings and brought the small farmer to him.

"When will the two big branches above my head disappear? I can't always stand on them!"

The small farmer flared his teeth and claws in the air, wishing to scratch Qin Hao's face, but it was a pity that her arm was about the size of an adult's finger, and she was very angry if she couldn't reach it at all.

"Let go of me, I tell you!"

"Really?"

"I always speak for words, do you think everyone is like you? Hurry up!"

After Qin Hao let go, the small farmer said, "When will the big tree branches above your head attract the phoenix to roost and when will they disappear from the top of your head?"

Hearing this, Qin Hao was even more angry, and even if he held the two big branches, then there would be a big bird on the branches, and they would not have to go out.

Qin Hao was considering whether or not to saw off these two branches, but after another thought, this was the result of two thousand blood demons, and he could only give up.

"Oh, by the way, where is my treasure chest?"

"What treasure box?" The small farmer pretended to be stupid.

"There are so many Blood Demon Generals and Blood Demon Lords, don't tell me there are none!"

The small farmer smiled shyly: "Oh, you said that, cough cough, discuss something!"

"No, no, I don't listen, I want a treasure chest!"

Qin Hao said absolutely!

The small farmer curled his lips and said: "I originally wanted you to choose the reward items yourself. Since you are going to open the blind box to bet on luck, then assume that I didn't say it!"

Qin Hao immediately put on a face, "Oh, peasant, you should have been like this a long time ago. You know my luck, it stinks to death! I don't have any hope of myself. You are so caring. What do I see?"

"The treasure chest?"

Qin Hao quickly stated, "You can choose the items yourself, whoever wants the treasure chest, no more, hahaha!"

"Ding! The host takes the initiative to give up the treasure chest reward, and the system defaults to the item reward!"

Suddenly hearing such a prompt sound, Qin Hao's heart shook again, and a familiar feeling of being routine came to his face.

At this moment, the small farmer suddenly yelled.

"Don't 998, don't 888. It only costs eight dollars and eight. Take the Dragon Swordsman home. You can't buy it. You can't buy it. You can't be fooled. It costs 999. Come and kill!"

Just after the small farmer shouted, a large number of dragon-slaying swords fell in front of Qin Hao with a jingle.

Qin Hao had a dark face, grinned, and questioned the small peasant with his eyes open, "Say so I can choose the one! Hey! Doesn't your conscience hurt? Is there nothing else to give? Just give it to Tu What is the meaning of the dragon knife? Do I use it myself? Do you want to add a sentence after your ad, "If it's a brother, come and kill me?"

Looking at Qin Hao's expression, the small farmer almost pulled it away with a smile, and sister Lin next to her was also smiling like a flower.

The small farmer looked straight, "Ahem, this is really the Dragon Slaying Sword of Megatron Wulin, don't lie to you!"

"Whose dragon slaying knife is handed by someone?"

"Try it, I promise not to lose!"

Qin Hao took a handful reluctantly and tried it on the blood demon.

It takes almost no effort to chop blood demons below the earth level, and it is more difficult to chop above the earth level. Chopping the sky is like smashing someone with an iron rod.

Several sky-level blood demons were smashed and collapsed, crying and begging Qin Hao to give them a good time!

Qin Hao ignored it, but touched the blade and said to the small farmer with some dissatisfaction.

"Sturdy is strong, even this sharpness is too bad!"

The small farmer reminded: "Don't forget, your sickle has evolved to the Spirit Devouring Blade at the beginning, and you can't even kill the sixth holy envoy of the third rank of heaven."

Qin Hao then remembered that his own experience with the No. 6 Saint Envoy at the beginning, the strength of the Titan-level body, it was pretty good without breaking the Dragon Slayer.

In such a comparison, Tulongdao seemed to be pretty good, because the name was somewhat responsive.

Qin Hao changed his name to Tu Modao, and then asked several holy envoys to send the sword to the soldiers on the front line.

With more than 900 treasure chests and more than 900 knives exchanged, Qin Hao felt bitter!

Qin Hao took out the golden magic weapon, ready to comfort himself.

As for how to comfort, the Gorefiends may have something to say.

"Don't come over, don't—"

"boom!"

"Help! Please forgive me—"

"Bang, bang!"

"I'm the **** Hou, I have information--"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Hey, wait, if you have the intelligence to tell you earlier, if you knew it, I won't shoot you!" Qin Hao comforted by touching the forehead of Xue Qinghou.

Blood Hou's consciousness is obviously blurred, his eyes are blurred, but even so, his mouth is still muttering.

"I am useful, I have information..."

Qin Hao raised his hand, and the Devourer Blade that was harvesting the blood demons two kilometers away flew back to Qin Hao's hands.

After Qin Hao got the Demon Devouring Blade, he took all the blood demons sent back by Nezha and the others into the zombie enclosure, leaving only the **** feelings behind.

Qin Hao looked at the sky, stood up, and said with an icy expression: "There is not much left to clean, it's time to clean up the blood demons in the middle road army!"

...

Behind the army of the Blood Demon Middle Road, the blood slaves are deducing tomorrow's plan with a few humans on the map.

Because they almost didn't understand Qin Jun, and the early intelligence work was not paid attention to, they had a very difficult deduction.

Xue Slave couldn't help feeling a little anxious, so many air cavalry sent out to capture the Qin Army soldiers, why there is still no news.

The blood slave sent someone to ask several times, but they all said that they hadn't caught it.

The blood slave was not only wondering, how could he not even catch one of the millions of Qin troops scattered throughout the northern jungle?

The following Blood Demon Hui report: "It is the soldiers of the Qin Army who are too crazy. As soon as they find that they are surrounded or hopeless to escape, they will try their best to die with us. Many people of the tribe are seriously injured."

"Then find a way to cut off their hands and feet before they act, and see how crazy they are?"

The blood demons below said in a bit displeased: "We know what to do. It will take a while, and we will definitely bring Qin Army soldiers back to you."

The blood slave nodded in satisfaction, "That's good!"