The purple-gold war horse neighed, its hooves were as fast as the wind, and the two fleshy wings on the horse's back did not take off, but flapped like a boost, so that the overall speed reached a new height.
Qin Jue stepped through the withered grass like a strong wind and arrived outside the capital city of Tianzhu.
Outside Tianzhu City, a large number of people appeared.
"It's the Chief of General Staff!!"
Xiaohu ran over with tears in his eyes. He escaped from the city and found other divine pattern masters and the Daxia army.
He rushed here without stopping and happened to meet Qin Jue riding out of the city gate.
"Who has [Pollen]!" Qin Jue shouted.
In an instant, almost all the Daxia divine pattern masters took a step forward and stared nervously at Qin Jue, and 1 they all had the [Pollen] divine pattern on their chests.
"Everyone starts the pollen together and gathers the pollen on Qin Feng!"
In the blink of an eye, as each Daxia divine pattern master activated [Pollen] with their faces flushed, all kinds of powders flew out from their bodies.
Seeing this, Qin Jue grabbed the huge black sickle with his backhand and started fanning it hard.
Hundreds of divine pattern masters cast healing divine patterns together, accumulating a small amount into a large amount, and the pollen of various colors gathered together like a wave.
Qin Feng was swallowed up by the wave of pollen.
Pollen kept falling on Qin Feng's broken abdomen.
Qin Feng's abdomen continued to bleed at first, but gradually, the bleeding stopped.
“Not enough, the quantity is enough, but the intensity is not enough!!!”
Qin Jue's eyes were solemn. He knew clearly that Qin Feng was severely injured. His entire lower body was bitten off and he had to race against death every second.
Even though the amount of pollen is enough, the intensity is not enough. Facing Qin Feng's trauma, it can only stop the bleeding at most, but it cannot play a decisive role.
"Healing! Healing! Healing!!"
Qin Feng Shen muttered, his eyes suddenly flashed, he reached out and pulled out the dagger, took off his red clothes, revealing his upper body covered with tattoos.
Now his chest is the entire underworld, and there is no vacant space, and his back is the entire heaven, and there is also no vacant space.
As for the position of thighs and buttocks, Qin Jue planned to wait until later to leave it to those supreme and terrifying superpowers, such as Pangu, Hongjun, Luohu, Dijun, Donghuang, etc.
After all, the amount of guile required for these things is astronomical, and carving them out early will have no effect. On the contrary, it will delay other divine patterns.
There are also divine marks on the throat.
Qin Jue wanted to have speed-type divine marks on his feet.
Then the remaining parts...
Arms, palms, face!
After thinking briefly, Qin Jue took the knife in one hand, raised it with the other, cut his skin at will, dipped the tip of the knife in blood, and began to carve on the palm of his hand.
Soon, another fresh divine mark was engraved on Qin Jue's body.
Looking at the pattern, it is a tree stump. The strange thing is that this tree stump only has one willow branch.
"In my previous life at the Mayan ruins, in addition to the blood eyes, I also saw this pattern by the way. After a short study at that time, I found out that it was a healing type and I was not interested. I didn't expect that it would be useful in this life..."
The characterization is complete.
Qin Jue didn't care whether it was useful or not. Anyway, a dead horse was used as a living horse.
He took out five [Blessing Jelly].
After [Blessing Jelly] blends into the skin, a lot of fresh and strange things spurt out, surging in the internal organs.
He quickly activated the stakes on his palms.
Qin Jue's face looked calm.
After research, he discovered that [Blessing Jelly] actually has another effect, that is, it reserves some treacherous energy, but the quantity is not too large.
Therefore, the main function of [Blessing Jelly] is to provide breakthroughs to the limits of divine patterns, and the secondary function is to provide a small amount of evil energy.
"Wooden stakes, start!"
Qin Jue turned around and activated the [Wooden Stake].
Green liquid suddenly emerged from the palm of my hand.
He opened Qin Feng's already stiff mouth, clenched his fists, and dripped green liquid into Qin Feng's mouth drop by drop.
"Chief of General Staff! Your face..."
someone exclaimed.
Just because Qin Jue's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his blood was flowing away rapidly.
Qin Jue frowned slightly, this [wooden pile] actually consumes so much vile energy and blood?
But seeing Qin Feng's face gradually warm up, he didn't stop and kept releasing the green liquid.
Half an hour later, Qin Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely tired.
"You finally woke up?" Xiaohu shouted excitedly.
Qin Feng licked his dry lips and said feebly: "Damn...I almost died. I even saw the bull-headed horse face and black and white impermanence..."
"After all this time, you still have the energy to make a joke!?" Xiaohu laughed and scolded: "The Chief of General Staff saved you. When you recover, you are not allowed to kowtow to the Chief of General Staff three times?"
Qin Feng saw Qin Jue beside him, his eyes were extremely moved, and he wanted to say something, but Qin Jue blocked his lips with his fingers.
"Okay, let's follow them home first." Qin Jue stood up, with a pair of absolutely cold eyes on his pale face.
"Brother...what about you?"
"I'm going to kill the big black Buddha goddess."
Qin Jue turned and left.
.......
at the same time.
Beside the dark yellow river.
Black and White Impermanence and Bull-headed Horse-faced fell silent.
"Did you all see that fresh dead soul just now?" Bai Wuchang said with a long tongue hanging from his lips.
Hei Wuchang nodded: "I saw it. We are almost on the Naihe Bridge. I'm ready to pick you up."
Under the straw shed next to it, the old woman was holding a bowl of tea soup, her face turned pale with anger: "I'm ready to drink tea!"
The bull-headed horse-faced man was silent for two seconds: "Then why did he... retreat and disappear again?"
"Damn it, someone is robbing us from the underworld!"
Hei Wuchang threw his tall hat to the ground, feeling extremely sad and angry: "Is the status of the underworld so low now? People just drag away the souls of the dead. This is looking down on us, Hei Wuchang!"
"No, I can't bear this tone. I have to go to the human world. No damn person will survive!"
Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said: "Come on, some time ago, the bronze coffin crushed Fengdu City, and the entire underworld was in chaos. Countless evil ghosts and ghosts who had committed heinous crimes took the opportunity to escape from the underworld. In addition, those who had escaped the ghosts in the first place were scattered. The weird things in the world are showing up one after another. The world is full of weird things, but I don’t see you going out to catch them..."
"I want to go too, but we are public officials, and public officials cannot leave the underworld casually!"
"Come on, you just don't dare to go out."
"What are you talking about! The order of the underworld has collapsed, the yin and yang of heaven and earth have reversed, and our Yin gods should be born to suppress chaos. However, even the emperor and ghost emperors are inexplicably suppressed. We go out casually... do we want to be wiped out in ashes or do we want to Disappear?"
"Oh, I'm just afraid..."
The old woman slammed the table angrily: "Stop arguing! The bowl of soup you just cooked cannot be wasted. Who comes over to take a sip?"
Black and white impermanence turn around in tacit understanding.
The bull-headed horse-faced man also left silently.
"Hey! Another fresh soul has arrived."
A new dead soul appears on the Naihe Bridge.
The old woman was beaming.
"Finally, this bowl of soup doesn't have to go to waste."
"By the way, why are there so many new dead souls recently?"
Bai Wuchang curled his lips: "With so many weird things appearing in the world, do you still need to wonder about this question..."
"Shh, Mrs. Meng has a bad temper, please stop talking."
