Evolution Begins with a Scarecrow

The scythe roared, carrying extremely rich crimson blood. Under the gaze of the four people who had not yet reacted, it slammed into the huge body of No. 3.

Black-red blood spurted out from No. 3's body like spring water. At the same time, the huge body fell to the ground silently under the erosion of blood energy.

After No. 3's huge body fell to the ground, the blood on his body came out and adhered to Qin Xiaofeng's body surface. At the same time, the straw around the big hole on Qin Xiaofeng's chest squirmed rapidly and continued to grow towards the big hole.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Qin Xiaofeng's mind.

[The host enjoys the feedback effect of the reverse blood flow, recovering 13.7% of permanent damage, and the current physical damage is 30.9%, of which 29.6% is permanent physical damage]

"Sure enough, it can be recovered." Qin Xiaofeng smiled and weighed the Death Scythe in his hand.

Through this attempt, Qin Xiaofeng learned about the many limitations of his magical skill of reverse blood flow.

First of all, this skill has extremely high damage and strong recovery ability, but this skill is indeed a single-target designated skill, and its recovery ability is not only limited by its own damage, but also by the physical strength of the target.

It's like if Qin Xiaofeng's upper limit of health is 100 and the current remaining health is 10. Assuming that the current counter-blood reflux skill causes 200 points of damage to the enemy, theoretically Qin Xiaofeng will enjoy 100 points of healing and can be directly restored to a healthy state.

But in fact, if the enemy's health points are only 100 points, then 100 points of the 200 points of damage caused by the reverse blood flow are overflow damage, and only 100 points are effective damage, so the restored health points are only 50 points. .

"The skill of reverse blood flow directly deprives the opponent of the blood formed by his physical strength. It has nothing to do with vitality. However, the effect of restoring permanent wounds is the same as vitality, and will be reduced by five times..."

Qin Xiaofeng picked up the sickle and muttered to himself.

But it does make sense when you think about it. Otherwise, if you just use this reverse blood flow on an insect, you can instantly return to the best state of your body. Wouldn't it be too much?

"Sure enough, the Cyborg has no vitality, and there is no system prompt even after killing it..." Qin Xiaofeng glanced at No. 3 on the ground, which was shattered by his blow, and curled his lips in displeasure.

Suddenly, several transparent waves hit Qin Xiaofeng's face.

It was the Soul Oblivion Cannon, the concussive attack that separated Qin Xiaofeng's soul from his body last time.

"Tsk." Qin Xiaofeng cut off the sickle in his hand and split the soul-obliterating cannons. At the same time, he dodged and dived towards Xuan'er behind No. 3, who had been firing the soul-obliterating cannons.

"X1-19, stop the target!" Shen Jing took the lead in swooping towards Qin Xiaofeng and said to the tall and thin No. 19.

After hearing Shen Jing's order, No. 19 suddenly held his fists in front of his chest, and his whole body seemed to melt, turning into a pool of liquid and disappearing in place.

At the same time, in front of Qin Xiaofeng, a group of dark liquid appeared out of thin air and quickly condensed into the appearance of No. 19. After returning to his tall and thin appearance, No. 19 quickly turned around and stabbed Qin Xiaofeng with a pair of fist blades. Come over.

"Pirate Night Step?" Qin Xiaofeng was stunned, but he saw clearly that No. 19 was clearly imitating his own Night Step, but the pirated Night Step on No. 19 was just superficial, it relied on There is no comparability between one's own night steps by decomposing oneself, moving and then reassembling to achieve rapid movement.

"Ha, Su Qianji is really good at it." Qin Xiaofeng sneered, and did not dodge when facing the pair of stabbing fist blades. Instead, the red light on the scythe mixed with the dark aura flashed dimly, and the Evil Moon's Red skill He activated it and slashed at No. 19.

The fist blade collided with the death scythe, and the height appeared. The strong aura on the scythe seemed to destroy everything. It instantly smashed No. 19's fist blade into pieces. At the same time, the strong aura rushed to No. 19's chest. Smash it to the ground.

But in the moment that No. 19 was delayed, Xuan'er tightened her grip on the mechanical arm, planted her legs firmly on the ground, aimed at Qin Xiaofeng who was with No. 19, and launched the second-speed soul-obliterating cannon.

"Sacrificial style of play?" Qin Xiaofeng frowned and activated the Night Transformation skill to refresh the cooling Night Step skill.

The second-speed Soul Oblivion Cannon bombarded No. 19's body without any fancy. No. 19's body, which had been severely injured by Qin Xiaofeng, froze instantly and turned into a stream of black liquid and some scattered mechanical devices. It fell down in mid-air.

And Qin Xiaofeng, at the moment when the soul-obliterating cannon hit No. 19 in front of him, he activated the night step skill and disappeared from the place. He kept waving the death scythe, and his figure emerged behind Xuan'er, the scythe moving towards Xuan'er waved the back of her neck.

To Qin Xiaofeng's surprise, just when the scythe was about to hit Xuan'er's neck, Shen Jing's figure suddenly blocked Xuan'er's back. He opened his arms and used his body to stop Qin Xiao for Xuan'er. The scythe of the wind.

The tip of the scythe penetrated Xuan'er's neck without any fancy, and bright red blood instantly gushes out from the heel of Shen Jing's neck, dripping onto the ground along the scythe and her skinless muscles.

Qin Xiaofeng took out the sickle and swung it towards Xuan'er again.

"Xuan'er... run..." Shen Jing's eyes gradually dimmed, but she still called Xuan'er behind her.

Only this time, Shen Jing called Xuan'er instead of X1-17.

Xuan'er turned around and hugged Shen Jing's body as she slid down. At the same time, the mechanical arm pointed at Qin Xiaofeng again.

Black light flashed, and the mechanical arm instantly broke into two sections. The sharp sickle tip unceremoniously penetrated Xuan'er's neck, completely ending her life.

Plop.

"...Xuan'er...Xuan'er..."

Xuan'er's body fell to the ground faster than Shen Jing. Shen Jing stretched out her hand with difficulty and covered the wound on Xuan'er's neck, trying to stop the blood that was still spilling out.

"..." Qin Xiaofeng stood aside quietly, looking at Shen Jing who was still struggling without saying a word.

After a long time, Shen Jing finally stopped, lying weakly on Xuan'er's body, and her arms that had been transformed like monsters also hung down.

"Sigh." Qin Xiaofeng scratched his head and said to himself with a wry smile: "I'm old, I'm old. Even if I become like this, I still feel uncomfortable seeing this."

Qin Xiaofeng sighed, found a stone cave, and buried the two bodies in it.

After sealing the entrance of the cave, Qin Xiaofeng took out an exquisite women's electronic watch from his storage bag and placed it in front of the cave.

"This is the watch I stole from you before. I'll give it back to you now." Qin Xiaofeng said lightly: "Actually, you are a pair of poor people, so just rest in peace here. Maybe this will be good for both of you." good."

After saying that, Qin Xiaofeng stood up and left without looking back.

"You tried to do harm to me over and over again, and you even killed Jelly, and what you did made me feel sick! You are good, very good."

"Su Qianji." A rare coldness flashed through Qin Xiaofeng's scarlet eyes.

"I will kill you, no matter what!"