With the cheers of the marines below, Qin Hao jumped to the top of the Nydus Worm!

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 power and stored. Therefore, Qin Hao was once again in a on the brink of runaway. !

Since absorbing the brains of the giant silver-horned beetle once, Qin Hao's body has evolved, allowing him to temporarily store more power, but his physiological structure is different from that of the insect royal family, so he cannot convert the absorbed power. It can be converted into its own energy, and compressed and stored. In this way, when these alien energy accumulates to a certain level, it will still make Qin Hao lose his mind and enter a runaway state.

"Om!" Under the catalysis of the power, Qin Hao's eyes were blood red, his heart was even stronger, and his reason was rapidly declining. If this power was allowed to continue to expand, Qin Hao might completely lose his mind. Controlled by killing and power, become a complete killing machine.

But at this time, a clear current rose from Qin Hao's dantian. This clear current was not powerful, but it was exceptionally pure. After it appeared, it followed Qin Hao's meridian, first protecting his heart. Then he rose to the sea of ​​consciousness.

After Qingliu entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Qin Hao's originally drowsy head suddenly became clear. At the same time, his arms subconsciously waved a special trajectory. The Qingliu was divided into two parts, and part of it protected his heart and sea of ​​consciousness. , and the other part guides the violent force in Qin Hao's body to flow into the meridians of his arms.

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

...

"Hao'er, don't be lazy!" A scrawny old man with a thin willow in his hand yelled at an eight or nine-year-old boy.

"Grandpa, what's the use of me practicing this? Other friends laugh at me..." The little boy was reluctant, but because of the wicker in Grandpa's hand, he had to perform some extremely difficult movements.

"They know shit! It's right to listen to Grandpa!" said the old man.

"Oh!" The little boy nodded knowingly.

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

"Ah!" The little boy cried out in pain, and then quickly raised his hand back to the standard height.

"Don't be distracted! Let your anger sink in your dantian!" The old man patrolled back and forth beside the child, and the wicker would leave a red mark on the boy's body if there was anything wrong.

...

"Use your thoughts to attract the qi and let the qi flow in your meridians!" The old man became thinner, and the little boy also looked like he was eleven or twelve years old.

"Grandpa, I don't feel angry at all..." the little boy said with a frown.

"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.

...

"Haha! Grandpa, I feel angry! I feel angry!" the twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy exclaimed excitedly.

"Come on! Although it's a little late, it's still in time!" The old man smiled and nodded.

"Grandpa, what's the use of this anger? I still can't beat Er Fatty." The little boy was very puzzled. He had already felt the anger that his grandfather said, but when he was fighting with the children, the anger didn't help him at all.

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

...

"Grandpa's anger keeps getting smaller as he practices? I can't feel them anymore..." The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy looked at the old man with a puzzled face.

"Hey! Child, I know you don't like to practice martial arts. Forget it, from now on, I won't force you..." The old man sighed. time is in vain.

"Grandpa, I will continue to practice!" said the boy.

"No need, I'm going to travel far away in a few days, you can study at home..." The old man shook his head. Since then, the boy has never seen his grandfather...

...

"Grandpa, I can feel the anger again! Can you come back?" All kinds of things from the past flashed through his mind one by one. Qin Hao felt the clear current in his body, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Squeak!" At this moment, the Nydus Worm screamed, interrupting Qin Hao's train of thought.

"Go to hell!" Qin Hao roared violently, the bone spur in his right fist was retracted, and then the explosive energy in the body, guided by the clear stream, merged into the meridian of his right arm, and began to follow a mysterious trajectory Started to speed up.

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

After the punch, Qin Hao felt that the explosive force in his body quickly subsided, and his whole body returned to normal.

"It's so dazzling!"

"What is he doing..."

The dazzling red light made the marines watching the battle below almost unable to open their eyes, followed by a violent shock wave, which was also wrapped in a large number of pieces of flesh and blood, and the smashed marines had to put their arms up. withstand.

As the red light subsided, more than two-thirds of the Nydus Worm's small house-like head was missing. No matter how tenacious its vitality was, it could no longer survive.

"Boom..." The dead Nydus Worm fell to the ground, shaking the earth.

"I did this?" Qin Hao couldn't believe his eyes at this time. Although the skin of the Nydus worm is not as hard as the shell of the giant silver-horned beetle, it is still unbelievable that a punch can cause such terrifying damage. .

"He's definitely not human..."

"That's right!"

"how can that be!?"

Many marines rubbed their eyes frantically. Although Qin Hao has been rumored to be amazing, this is too exaggerated. Seeing it with their own eyes, these marines also began to suspect that they were dreaming.

...

"My lord... is he an F-rank?" After seeing Qin Hao's feat on the monitor, a reinforced warrior next to Ken was so shocked that his jaw could not close.

"He...he is at least A-level..." Ken murmured to himself: "No wonder Dr. Alberta specially recruited him to join the organization, no wonder he can come and go freely through the blockade of the swarm, no wonder he and General Cohen met and Cohen will trust him so much! It all makes sense now!"

"Then why was he marked as an F-class?" The enhanced man was still puzzled.

"It is estimated that it was negotiated with Dr. Alberta, in order to confuse the people of "Glory"." Ken guessed.

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