Chapter 175 You are not worthy to die in my hands (1/2)
The middle-aged woman used a soft whip, which was good at long-range attacks. In a close-distance battle, she would be unable to defend the invasion of the bloody saber shadow.
Perhaps out of instinct, she raised her hand and knocked to the shadow of the blade with her palm.
”Swish, swish, swish …!”
Blood splattered and broken fingers flew everywhere. The woman screamed in pain as she was engulfed by the bloody saber shadow.
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When Qin Hao Looked at the corpse inside the trap, his eyes remained indifferent, and then he turned to look at the last remaining old man who's named Ouyang.
Old man Ouyang had already stopped bleeding of his broken leg. He leaned on a tree and stared at Qin Hao, who was looking at him. His pale face was calm and composed.
The old man's expression made Qin Hao a little surprised, but at the same time, it made Qin Hao cautious. The old man was so calm and composed, could he have other powerful backup moves? He had to be careful. Thinking of this, he shouted towards the big tree: ”Little Monster.” He called Little Monster for help to deal with an old man who had lost a leg, even if he had some great backup moves, they could take care of each other.
”Hou! Hou!” Little Monster howled as it jumped down from the tree. At this moment, it was only the size of a cat.
Seeing the mini version of Little Monster, the calm Ouyang finally revealed an expression of surprise. No wonder his kick would be missed just now. It turned out that this beast had shrunk and leaped onto the tree.
It wasn't that he hadn't seen spirit beasts before, but he hadn't even heard of a spirit beast that could freely change its size. This was indeed a rare spirit beast. Unfortunately, it didn't belong to him, and he had to lose his life for it. The old man couldn't help sighing. His expression became calm again as if he had accepted his fate.
”Young man, can you tell me one thing before you kill me?” Old man Ouyang asked Qin Hao calmly.
Qin Hao paused, and looked at the old man curiously, thinking: ”This old man doesn't know me at all, what can I tell him?” Although he felt this way, a dying person's wish still should be satisfied. Thus, he nodded and said, ”All right, go ahead. However, I might not know the answer.”
”Last night, on this mountain, did you kill the Black and White Elders?” Old man Ouyang asked his question. In his heart, he seemed to have known something.
”The Black and White Elders? Are you talking about a white-haired old man in white and a black-haired old man in black?” Qin Hao naturally remembered what happened on this mountain last night.
”That's right. It's them.” The old man trembled. ”Did you kill them?” Since Qin Hao could describe the appearance of the Black and White Elders, then he was sure that Qin Hao had seen the two old men last night. The truth was possible, like what he thought. It was Qin Hao who killed the Black and White Elders.
Qin Hao gave him a definite answer, ”That's right. I killed them.”
After old man Ouyang received such a definite answer, his guess was proved. He also guessed that the death of the Black and White Elders had something to do with the spirit beast, just like him. They didn't know that this spirit beast had an owner. Even if they knew that, they would still snatch it when they saw such a rare spirit beast. They couldn't control their greed and desire. So many people were killed by greed over the years.
In the last moment of his life, old man Ouyang realized one thing. If something didn't belong to you, then it's not yours. The price of the snatching was life. Compared to life, everything was nothing. The most precious thing was life.
Unfortunately, it was too late for him to understand it.
”Hahaha, even the Black and White Elders died in your hands, so it's not a shame for me to die in your hands.” Old man Ouyang let out a laugh. His laugh sounded very calm as if he instantly saw through life and death.
Qin Hao looked at this old man, his forehead wrinkled. This old man was fucking weird, and there was something wrong with him.
”Actually, I was lucky to kill them.” Qin Hao replied after the old man finished laughing.
”Lucky? No.” The old man shook his head, ”It may be lucky once, but the second, the third times are no longer luck. Including the Black and White Elders, my two fellows and me, You killed five Spirit Stage experts, and the Black and White Elders are even the experts in the middle period of Spirit Stage. How can you make it only by luck? ”
”Eh …?” Qin Hao didn't realize that the Black and White Elders were the accomplice of the three. No wonder they all wanted to tame Little Monster. All of them were fucking greedy.