Unparalleled Crazy Young System

Ye Hao turned around, with the dagger horizontally in front of him, his eyes fixed on the white mask that appeared behind him for some time.

"It runs very fast. If it weren't for Lao Tzu to let someone install a locator on this woman, it wouldn't necessarily catch up." A ghost knife appeared in the white mask's hand.

He looked at Ye Hao with a grin: "Boy, what are you going to do now?"

Ye Hao gritted his teeth, he turned his head and his eyes exuded strange light, scanning Nangong Ziqiong.

Nangong Ziqiong was holding her body and her whole body was wet, causing her clothes to be translucent. She felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Ye Hao, just when she was about to be angry.

Ye Hao reached out and tore off the pendant on Nangong's chest and threw it on the ground.

Tick ​​tick

The surface of the pendant cracked open, revealing the flashing red dot below.

Locator!

Ye Hao turned his head and stared at the white mask, and guarded Nangong Ziqiong behind him.

It turned out that he wasn't looking at his body just now. In this case, Jing Nangong Ziqiong had a slight loss in her mind, but she quickly got rid of the absurd thought in her mind.

At this time, Ye Hao had already opened up his aura.

"Murderish?" The white mask licked his lips, the blade drew across the exposed half of his face, and a blood stain appeared.

"Boy, do you know what the real murderous look is like."

As soon as the white mask's voice fell, Ye Hao felt something wrong all over his body.

His hand holding the dagger was trembling.

This person... How many people did this person kill? This murderous aura is much stronger than Ye Hao's murderous aura, and it even gives people a feeling that they are about to be materialized.

He is not an opponent of this man.

This is the conclusion that Ye Hao reached instantly.

Physical strengthening!

Strengthen!

With the opening of the two enhancements, Ye Hao was relieved.

"Not bad. Look at your young age, and you can be safe under my murderous aura." The white mask looked at Ye Hao playfully, as if looking at the prey he was playing with.

Ye Hao took a deep breath and shouted, "Run!"

Nangong Ziqiong was taken aback, she looked at the man standing in front of her.

"Run! Run now! Run as far as you can, don't stop!" Ye Hao roared.

Nangong Ziqiong was trembling, she clenched her fists, didn't say much, turned around and ran towards the deep forest.

She is not a fool, she knows that it is a burden to stay here.

Although she felt the horror of the white-masked man, she couldn't help Ye Hao with her present.

"Want to run?" The white mask moved, but his eyes were immediately attracted by a silver light.

Under the moonlight, dense silver light spots were suspended in front of Ye Hao.

Look carefully, it is hundreds of silver needles.

Cough

There was blood flowing from the corner of Ye Hao's mouth.

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring advanced object control, which costs 100 skill points. 】

【Ding. Host current loan amount: 97 points. 】

[Advanced object control technique: According to the strength of the host's mental power, freely manipulate objects without subjective spirit. Duration: 40 minutes, cooling time: 2 hours. Note: The actual duration depends on the strength of the host's mental power! 】

"kill!"

Ye Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and with an angry shout, the silver needles shot towards the white mask like a barrage.

If ordinary people see the densely packed silver needles, their hairs will stand up.

However, the white mask stood motionless, and the ghost knife in his hand swung up, forming an invisible knife curtain around the body, ejecting all the silver needles away.

But Ye Hao didn't stop, and the silver needles that had been ejected were once again controlled by him to shoot at the white mask.

He knew he couldn't stop. The skills of his martial arts master made him see the shortcomings of the sword technique used by the white mask, that is, defense!

The white mask's sword technique was murderous, and Ye Hao couldn't see any chance of winning if he attacked Ye Hao.

Then he can only force the white mask to defend, and hit the opponent's shield with his spear!

So he didn't have any extra thoughts just now, so he directly upgraded his object control technique and used the most powerful force he could currently use to attack the guy in front of him.

Although he knew that the odds of winning were small, Ye Hao did his best!

Live to the death!

"Ah ah ah ah!" The brain waves of tingling, it was the excessive consumption of spiritual force side effects.

But Ye Hao was still roaring, his eyes had turned blood red, and the attack speed of the silver needle became more and more fierce. The collision between the silver needle and the knife in the air also produced pieces of sparks.

"Ability? Interesting." The white mask squinted at the young man who was manipulating the silver needle.

Faced with such an offense, all he can do at the moment is indeed only defense.

Ten minutes passed.

The needle screen started to slow down, and some silver needles couldn't bear this repeated "destruction" as Ye Hao controlled them and turned into silver powder, and there were fewer and fewer silver needles that could be manipulated.

And Ye Hao gasped.

Damn it! Still not working, almost! It was almost possible to crush his defense!

"It's over." The white mask cut off the last few silver needles, wiped a few blood stains on his face, and licked his own blood.

"I have to say, you are a great guy. This is the first time I have seen a supernatural person like you. Join us, I can spare your life."

For some reason, the White Mask didn't deal with Ye Hao right away, but rather attracted Ye Hao.

"End? That was the first half just now." Ye Hao smiled grimly, his body exuded a holy white light, and the wound on his abdomen began to heal quickly.

The white mask's face wrinkled, he moved under his feet, his body shot out, and the ghost knife in his hand slashed towards Ye Hao's neck.

"Come on again!" Ye Hao shouted, his own body was directly suspended, making the white mask's attack to no avail.

Under Ye Hao's feet were pieces of stones.

Although the object control technique cannot control the living body, he can control the stone and indirectly realize the purpose of letting himself hang in the air!

But it can only be left in the air. To move fast, it requires too much mental power.

Seeing the young man floating in the air and the black shadow coming out, the white mask finally moved and spit out two words.

"madman!"

Then, the pile of dark shadows fell down like a hill.

It turned out that there were tens of thousands of stones of various sizes. Although the hardness may not be as hard as silver needles, the number is quite scary.

Ye Hao, who was in the air, stared at the escaping figure on the ground.

"Come on. Wasn't it arrogant just now."

"How come you hide like a mouse now."

"Don't you want me to join you just now, maybe you want me to join the rat nest?"

"Hahaha."

If you lose, you don't lose.

Ye Hao yelled with a big smile.

"Boy. Your arrogance made me change my mind. I will use my knife to cut off your flesh bit by bit." The white mask evaded a few stones in embarrassment.

The ghost knife in his hand chopped up a boulder.

Although these stones did not cause much damage to him, they made his whole body gray and covered with a piece of lime.

Just looking at the appearance, there is no breeze before, and it looks like a beggar.

"Stone Rain" finally stopped.

A silver light shot down into the sky.

The white mask smiled contemptuously and waved the ghost knife in his hand, cutting it towards the "silver light".

Kaz

There was a breaking sound, and Ye Hao looked at the dagger he had snatched from Cui Zhenhu before, and the weapon he had experienced several battles with.

It broke under the ghost knife.

Ye Hao's body fell heavily from the air and fell to the ground.

About twenty minutes...

Although the duration of the power was forty minutes, Ye Hao felt that his mental power was exhausted at this moment.

Ye Hao's eyelids were trembling, his head was chaotic, and he lost the strength to move his fingers.

The strength of this white mask is very strong, and he can't break through his defense even if he tries his best.

Now he can only pray that the escaping Nangong Ziqiong can escape smoothly, at least not to waste his efforts.

"Boy, your abilities are indeed amazing. If you didn't anger me just now, I really wouldn't be willing to kill you." The white mask patted the dust on his body and walked towards Ye Hao under the moonlight. The Guitou Knife in his hand is a sharp weapon.

I resisted so many silver needle attacks, chopped so many stones, and finally broke the dagger. There was no dent on it.

"You want to kill him, after I agreed." A ghostly voice came from not far away. I don't know when a figure dressed in a black leather jacket stood on top of a tree branch, with cold eyes that made the white mask's eyes condensed.