Evolution Begins with a Scarecrow

Boom!

The death sickle struck firmly on Old Man Huang's skinny palm that came forward.

The huge destructive power produced by Qin Xiaofeng's full swing of that invincible scythe only left a shallow scratch on the skinny palm, and he could no longer move forward half a minute.

Hehe, an F-level brat can actually hurt me. He has some skills, hehe. Old Man Huang smiled strangely, grabbed Qin Xiaofeng's scythe with his palm, and pulled Qin Xiaofeng over. .

At the same time, he raised his skinny legs and kicked Qin Xiaofeng in the abdomen.

Seeing the skinny soles of the feet wearing straw sandals enlarging in his eyes, Qin Xiaofeng's whole body ached from the strong wind brought by the soles of his feet.

Qin Xiaofeng felt anxious, and a sense of crisis kept emerging in Qin Xiaofeng's heart. In an instant, even Qin Xiaofeng's passive desire for life, which had not been activated for a long time, was forcibly activated.

Thirst for Life: Stimulate one's own desire to devour vitality, exchange part of the sanity for a small increase in various attributes, and can detect the vitality contained in the individual.

The skinny soles of his feet hit Qin Xiaofeng's abdomen in an instant, and a strong force came from the feet. Qin Xiaofeng's body suddenly flew faster than when he was just dragged over. Got out.

Qin Xiaofeng's body was heavily imprinted on the wall of the hall, and a huge impact came from behind. The mask on Qin Xiaofeng's face flew out instantly, and his scarlet eyes also flashed. , gradually dimmed a little, and the whole body slid down the wall and fell to the ground.

I don't know what the walls of this hall are made of. Qin Xiaofeng's strong body hit the wall, but it only made some tiny cracks in the wall.

Undead creature? Old Man Huang frowned, looked at Qin Xiaofeng's exposed face, and said with some confusion: It seems that he still has an IQ?

Old Man Huang shook his head and didn't think about anything else. Old Man Huang had suffered hidden injuries that could not be recovered. As a result, Old Man Huang's own vitality had passed away very quickly over the years, and there was not much vitality left in his body. So to him, it doesn't make much sense why undead creatures appear here.

He just wanted to know how the undead creature in front of him could store so much vitality in his body. This was the key to his survival!

Therefore, it is a good thing for the undead creature in front of him to have this intelligence, which saves him a lot of trouble.

You can understand what I say, Old Man Huang. As long as you can tell Old Man Huang how I store my vitality in my body, Old Man Huang, I will let you go and even help... Old Man Huang chuckled. Step by step, he walked towards Qin Xiaofeng. Suddenly, Old Man Huang's words suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, his mouth grew wide, and the few yellow teeth left in his mouth leaked out.

You...what did you do to me! The vitality in my body! You... Old Man Huang pointed at Qin Xiaofeng with trembling fingers, and stumbled back a few steps. Wailed.

Hmph. Qin Xiaofeng snorted slightly, then slowly stood up from the ground while holding the Death Scythe.

The kick that Old Man Huang just gave him should have been reserved. Although it was loud and powerful, it actually did not cause much damage, but it only made Qin Xiaofeng's body feel a little sluggish.

The thirst for life has been activated. Qin Xiaofeng can clearly feel that the total vitality in Old Man Huang's body is only a few seventy points, which is less than the average F-level inferior. Not to mention that he just scratched his palm. The effect of the Death Scythe has also eliminated twenty points. Now Old Man Huang only has less than sixty points of vitality in his body. As long as he is scratched three more times by his own sickle, Old Man Huang can be sent to death.

So that's it. Old Man Huang seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the shallow wound on his hand, with a hint of surprise on his face.

While Old Man Huang was stunned, Qin Xiaofeng jumped up from the ground, picked up a scythe and slashed at Old Man Huang.

The moment the sickle came into contact with Old Man Huang's body, Old Man Huang's body instantly turned into a puff of yellow smoke.

The scythe was swung in the air, and Qin Xiaofeng moved his body lightly, passing through the yellow smoke and knocking it away.

The yellow smoke gathered on Qin Xiaofeng's back and condensed into the appearance of Old Man Huang. Old Man Huang's figure turned in mid-air and kicked Qin Xiaofeng on the back of the head with his straw-shoeed foot, knocking Qin Xiaofeng back. Xiao Feng kicked him away hard.

Hehe, judging from your strength, you are quite capable, but I'm still a long way from dealing with Old Man Huang. Old Man Huang fell from mid-air, looked at Qin Xiaofeng who was getting up and said lightly: Huang Old man, I will never let your weird sickle touch you again, and you have no chance of winning at all, but as long as you tell me, old man Huang, how to collect life force, old man Huang, I will never hurt you, how about that?

As long as I can get this method of replenishing my vitality, do I still need to be restricted by those two people?

As he said this, Old Man Huang's golden eyes shone with incomparable greed and enthusiasm.

Humph, are you kidding me? Qin Xiaofeng snorted, but as soon as he said the words, he always felt that something was wrong, so he had to change his words and said: Do you think I will believe what you say, an old guy? Stop joking, what are you capable of doing? That’s good.”

Seeing that the undead creature in front of him could express his thoughts so clearly, Old Man Huang's eyes flashed at first, but after hearing Qin Xiaofeng's words, he couldn't help but snort.

Hmph, I think you are asking for trouble! After saying that, Old Man Huang turned into a burst of yellow smoke and quickly floated towards Qin Xiaofeng.

Qin Xiaofeng's eyes flashed, and he waved his sickle to wave away the yellow smoke in front of his eyes, but he did not find Old Man Huang.

... Qin Xiaofeng watched the yellow smoke floating around him warily, wary of the sudden appearance of Old Man Huang.

Hey, did you see it? Old Man Huang's voice came from the surrounding yellow smoke. You can't even find me, Old Man Huang, how can you beat me?

Qin Xiaofeng didn't reply, staring at the scattered yellow smoke, trying to feel something.

Suddenly, a cloud of yellow smoke condensed behind Qin Xiaofeng, and a skinny palm condensed from the cloud of yellow smoke, aiming at the back of Qin Xiaofeng's heart.

At the same time, as if he felt something, Qin Xiaofeng hurriedly turned back and slashed the hand with the scythe.

The moment the scythe came into contact with the palm, the palm turned into yellow smoke again and disappeared between Qin Xiaofeng's scythe.