Spreading immortality starts from pushing Douluo horizontally

moonlit night.

The elegant moonlight falls from the pure white moon, passes through the transparent dome, and falls among the green trees, barely illuminating the dark forest.

Ye Qing continued walking by the moonlight.

The forest at night is particularly dangerous, so Ye Qing must be very careful, otherwise the consequences can be imagined.

From time to time there were a few chirpings of insects and birds in the deep forest, but other than that, it was very quiet.

Stepping over the tree roots, the leaves tilted aside the branches, and a clearing appeared in front of them.

A strange black flower swayed, and the leaves were stained like ink, making the whole flower more charming.

The moment he saw the black flower, an uncontrollable desire arose from the bottom of his heart.

Get it, get it.

If you get it, you will have the power and the capital to get out of this forest.

It was as if there was a devil whispering in his heart, tempting Ye Qing to walk towards the black flower and pick up the black flower.

Ye Qing barely suppressed this desire and stopped. The only clear light left in his mind prompted him to sweep around.

When Ye Qing looked around, he saw a dark figure squatting between the branches of the trees in the dense canopy of trees. He was dressed in cloth, with a layer of brown animal skin wrapped around his right shoulder, holding a hatchet in his hand, looking like a hunter.

Zhang Hao squatted on the fork of the tree, looked at Ye Qing, and smiled softly: "Go over, take it, and let me kill you."

No danger was found.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Qing followed his heart's desire and walked forward, but his eyes glanced around from time to time.

Arriving in front of Heihua, Ye Qing raised his hand and reached towards Heihua.

"That's it." Zhang Hao chuckled, suddenly rushed out, and the hatchet in his hand pierced the air, drawing a cold light in the air.

His ears twitched slightly, his blood surged, and a strong sense of crisis spread throughout his body. Ye Qing instinctively wanted to turn around and duck to the side.

But it's too late.

The hatchet fell and chopped open the big egg that Ye Qing was carrying on his back. The knife paused for a moment. Although the strength was reduced by half, it was still not small, and it fell straight on Ye Qing's back.

Blood splashed along with the egg liquid, and a little fell on Zhang Hao.

"How could it be?" Zhang Hao was a little surprised. The feel was wrong and the penetration was obviously not deep.

Ye Qing groaned, quickly regained consciousness, and suddenly pulled the long stick in his right hand behind him.

The long stick broke through the air, as fast as thunder, and rushed towards Zhang Hao's eyes.

Zhang Hao noticed the movement and just wanted to lower his head to dodge, but it was already too late.

The long stick fell and hit Zhang Hao's face. Instantly, a red mark quickly appeared on the slightly dark face.

The blow hit, Ye Qing didn't stop, and didn't dare to stop. He grabbed the black flower, stepped on it, and the figure quickly rushed out and fled away.

"Okay, let me see how long you can run." Looking at Ye Qing's retreating figure, feeling the burning pain on his face, he said angrily.

None of the previous rich men had caused him such pain.

Zhang Hao's eyes were filled with anger as he slowly walked towards Ye Qing's escape direction.

Ye Qing was running aimlessly in the forest, while Zhang Hao seemed like a devil and fell behind slowly.

Although Zhang Hao was angry, he did not lose his mind.

Wild beasts know how to use up the prey's energy to prevent the dog from jumping over the wall. How could he, who has been hunting all year round, not understand this?

Moreover, falling like this, cat and mouse, can also put great pressure on Ye Qing. Why not take revenge.

"This won't work." Ye Qing felt cold sweat break out on his head as he felt the wounds behind him getting bigger and bigger due to the intense exercise.

"We are all human, why do you want to kill me?" Ye Qing tried to shout to the back. Although he had noticed some traces of man-made things before, he didn't expect it to be true.

"What is this guy talking about?" Zhang Hao scratched his head as he listened to the completely unintelligible language coming from the other party. Then he smiled ferociously, showing a rare pair of big white teeth: "But there is no need to know, everyone will die. .”

"Let me go, let's go out together?" Hearing no reply, Ye Qing didn't stop, running and shouting.

There was no response, so Ye Qing could only continue running with her head down, speeding up her learning, hoping to get rid of the opponent.

But as Ye Qing's speed increased, his physical strength was also rapidly consumed.

Zhang Hao was still unhurried and unhurried. He was very aware of the surroundings, but there were no other demons and no one wanted to compete with him for this prey.

"Huhuhu." The surrounding trees retreated rapidly, and Ye Qing's throat felt like it was on fire. He was breathing heavily, his face turned pale, and sweat was dripping down his face.

Ye Qing had long realized that continuing like this was not the answer, but there was no solution.

Suddenly, Ye Qing glanced at the black flower in his hand, remembering the strange voice that had appeared in his heart before.

Get it, eat it, and you will have the power and the capital to get out of this forest.

This sentence kept popping up in Ye Qing's heart. Ye Qing's eyes flickered and hesitated greatly.

This black flower is obviously not a good thing. If you eat it, unexpected things may happen, but if you don't eat it...

Ye Qing glanced at Zhang Hao, who was grinning in the distance, and made up his mind. He picked up the black flower and stuffed it into his mouth.

The moment it entered the mouth, Ye Qing swallowed it, before Ye Qing was ready.

Suddenly, Ye Qing felt that all his energy was gone, and an endless feeling of fatigue came to his heart, as if he had stayed up late playing games for four or five days in a row and couldn't open his eyes.

Ye Qing was furious and bit the tip of his tongue. The intense pain made him wake up a little.

But it was only for a few minutes. Ye Qing's legs felt like they were filled with lead. He couldn't lift them up and was running staggeringly.

Ye Qing glanced behind him and quickly walked around behind a giant tree, temporarily avoiding Zhang Hao's sight. Then, with a quick turn, he fell directly into a dense bush.

Ye Qing's empty physical strength could not support him to continue running, so Ye Qing could only make this last resort.

Falling among the bushes, Ye Qing panted slowly to regain her strength.

He regrets it very much now. He ate black flowers. If he didn't eat them, he might still have a way to survive. He wouldn't be the same as he is now.

But now was not the time to regret it. Ye Qing felt his whole body and found a burning sensation on his right forearm.

At this time, Ye Qing discovered that there was a sarcoma on his forearm. The sarcoma kept beating, as if it was pregnant with something.

Ye Qing didn't have any idea. It would grow long and he would die anyway.

Click.

When Ye Tingting heard Zhang Hao's arrival, he held his breath and tried not to make any noise.

Zhang Hao smelled the smell of blood in the air and looked at the bushes where the smell of blood came from, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Where are you?" Zhang Hao did not kill Ye Qing directly, but walked around in the bushes.

He enjoyed this feeling, it made his blood surge, his heart beat fiercely, and his thoughts rejoiced in this moment.

This is much better than the ones that died in one hit before.

Zhang Hao was walking around, suddenly turned his head and looked at the bush where Ye Qing was, like a child playing hide-and-seek, and said in surprise: "I found you."

Although Ye Qing didn't understand what he was saying, her heart still beat violently and she was extremely nervous.

Through the gap in the bushes, Ye Qing watched Zhang Hao approaching slowly with a hatchet in his hand. His body tensed and his fists were tightly clenched, ready to punch him the moment he broke through the bushes.

Zhang Hao approached slowly, and quietly opened one hand, revealing the hollow flesh and blood in his palm, and an imperceptible red powder spread out.

rustling.

The sound of scales rubbing against dead leaves was heard, and a giant blue python as thick as a person swam among the dead trees.

The python's brown vertical pupils looked at the egg liquid on Zhang Hao's body. Xinzi swallowed and analyzed the smell.