amaotonovel Chapter 198 Setting the Mountain on Fire
Chapter 198 Setting the Mountain on Fire
"Ahem..." Han Qiu calmed down and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Does the mighty Ghost Dragon King also like to launch sneak attacks?"
"He's not dead yet?" The Dragon King looked at his hand, not sure what went wrong.
"I won't die that easily." Han Qiu had already torn off the corner of his clothes. "Why did you suddenly attack me?"
If he had not remained alert the entire time, blood would have gushed out when the 'King General' touched his chest in the wooden house, and the slap from the 'Dragon King' would not have been as simple as breaking two ribs.
"My mission is to kill you and send you to Tokyo. And your mission is just a temporary lie."
"why?"
"do not know."
"Stubborn." Just as Han Qiu finished speaking, the 'Dragon King' approached again.
A bare-handed confrontation does not require any fighting skills, it is just pure physical crushing.
The speed at which Yuan Zhinu attacked with all her strength was enough to suppress the ninth-level instant, and Han Qiu kept this in mind.
He knew he had no way to dodge, so he quickly buffed himself and took another punch with the help of his body enhanced by the Word Spirit.
It was like a mortar exploded in front of my chest. I flew backwards, feeling dizzy, but then I quickly recovered.
After using Blood Rush multiple times, you are finally no longer limited to the one-time state.
It could also be a temporary breakthrough caused by the oppressive feeling brought about by a life-and-death crisis.
No wonder the damn Herzog was so unhurried. He should have thought of it earlier. How could he do the dirty work himself?
But why did he do it to himself? And he did it to himself. Oh my god!
"Interesting, he's still alive." The Dragon King smiled evilly, looking quite ferocious under the moonlight.
"It's almost half dead." Han Qiu coughed up blood, "But the game should be over."
"I gave you a chance to escape, but you didn't cherish it."
"This is indeed my problem. Facts have proven that you can't take chances when dealing with bastards. But I'm curious. They're going to kill me anyway, so why do they have to give me a code name before letting me die?"
"You will die as a member of the Ghost Clan, along with Hirano Kaede. This is his arrangement. I will send your body to Tokyo, and it will eventually fall into the hands of the main family."
"It's weird. Never mind. I'll go to Tokyo myself and take a look." Han Qiu took out the wooden sticks and started knocking them with his knuckles.
The crisp sound of a clapper rang out, and the Dragon King's expression suddenly changed.
"How could you use this?" He rushed up again, trying to interrupt Han Qiu's actions.
Yanling·dustless land.
Han Qiu released the Word Spirit to block the Dragon King, and the area that was enough to isolate everything was torn apart by the Dragon King with his bare hands.
It just slowed him down but didn't allow him to bounce out.
As Han Qiu released multiple Word Spirits, the 'Dragon King' finally took this ant seriously.
Han Qiuxin's heart was in his throat. Why hadn't he found the rhythm yet? Damn it, damn it, he was going to die!
When the Dragon King was only two meters away from him, he finally hit the right target.
The ferocity of the 'Dragon King' seemed to have stagnated, and the powerful aura was gradually dissipating. The Dustless Land finally bounced off the humanoid dragon.
Dong dong dong dong dong…
The same clapper sound was heard from the distant forest. Han Qiu saw four pairs of eyes, with majestic red-gold color, staring at him as if looking at prey.
Run, run to death. In this mountain and this endless darkness, it is not difficult to save your life. The biggest threat is Yuan Zhinv.
Now that the 'king general' knows that he has the bangzi sound, he won't be stupid enough to let Yuan Zhinv come to hunt him down.
Han Qiu took one look at the 'Dragon King' who was lying on the ground, holding his head and howling, and he became ruthless and gave up the idea of taking him away with him.
Only Han Qiu dared to snatch the 'Dragon King' from the 'King General'.
The 'Dragon King' himself doesn't know how many times he has escaped and how many times he has killed the 'King General', but isn't he still obedient?
Without him, Han Qiu might still have a chance of survival.
Han Qiu randomly chose a direction and started to flee, with footsteps approaching quickly behind him.
Four almost identical footsteps.
This is what it means to be respected, but Han Qiu doesn’t want this kind of respect now.
He couldn't figure out what went wrong and why he suddenly attracted General Wang's attention.
"How many Kage warriors can I deal with?"
Running away is a cowardly act. A real man always considers fighting back.
Han Qiu asked Mr. Han in his mind.
"With full firepower, it should be no problem to take down one."
"But there are four of them."
"I know, you're running away, aren't you?"
"But they were so hot on their trail!"
Han Qiu picked up a dead leaf casually.
The concealment method can only be effective if you get rid of these guys. How can you hide in front of others?
Word Spirit·Ignition Point.
Flames rose along the edges of the dead leaves.
Word Spirit: New Flame of Flint Fire, control flames within the domain, accelerate burning or slow down, amplify or extinguish. (Note: cannot generate flames)
Han Qiu threw the burning dead leaves backwards. These were not dead leaves, but his fire talisman!
The weak fire suddenly expanded, and the flowers, plants and trees within a radius of more than ten meters were instantly ignited. The guy closest to Han Qiu was directly engulfed in the sea of fire.
"Setting fire to the mountain..." Mr. Han muttered.
"You're almost dead, why do you care about going to jail?" Han Qiu ran and burned wherever he went. It would be better if he could burn these guys to death.
It’s a pity that Jun Yan is not here, otherwise, why would we go through so much trouble?
Yan Ling·Kamaitatsu.
The dancing wind demon brought back information from the rear, and only after it had completely shaken off these guys did Han Qiu dare to take a breath and couldn't help but look back.
He had been running down the mountain. When he turned back, he saw scorching fire engulfing the mountainside and gradually spreading to the top and foot of the mountain. It covered a wide area, like a sea of fire.
"I did this?" Han Qiu swallowed, "I didn't start such a big fire, did I?"
"You started the fire, and where it burns is none of your business."
The sickle-weasel brought back information about the enemy, and it bit really hard!
But there was only one guy. Han Qiu slowed down and walked for a while. After making sure that he was the only one following, he slowed down his pace.
Counterattack, you must counterattack, you have to find a place to vent your anger while the blood rush effect is still there.
The shadow warrior ran very fast in the forest, his clothes burned to ashes.
Han Qiu was the instigator of the sea of fire at the rear, and the pursuing shadow warrior was the one who fueled it.
Han Qiu was running and lighting the fire as he went, while they were running and bringing the fire from behind to the front.
Rushing out of the sea of fire, he rushed into the dark valley. Having lost his target, the shadow warrior stood there and looked around.
Darkness is always more dangerous than light. Han Qiu punched the shadow warrior on the back of the head.
His 'Dragon King' fist is hard, and mine is not soft either.
Because of this punch, 'Dark Light' lost its good concealment effect, and the black fog that was difficult to see in such darkness gradually became clear.
The shadow warrior didn't have time to turn around and respond before Han Qiu grabbed his shoulders and threw him to the ground with his back facing forward.
What the college teaches is still useful.
But that thing can't take down the shadow warrior.
While Han Qiu was reciting the dragon script, he grabbed the shadow warrior's neck from behind with all his strength.
Word Spirit: River of Memories, he attempted to steal the memory of the shadow warrior, but found that this thing's brain was almost blank.
The shadow warrior took advantage of the moment when Han Qiu was distracted using his spirit words and almost broke free from his restraints.
"What kind of bloodline does this jerk have? It took me two blood bursts and a bunch of word spirits to be able to barely match his strength." Han Qiu quickly retracted his thoughts.
"It's hard for me to comment. This thing has gone beyond the criteria of bloodline. It's not an exaggeration to say that they are Deadpool." Mr. Han replied.
"I must kill him today!"