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Chapter 3334 Zhunti Bleeding (3)

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    "Do you know what cucumber patting is?" Qin Hao ignored him. Although Zhunti suppressed him, he could not ravage him.

    "锵锵锵"

    There were eighteen weapons on the six-foot-long golden body, but Qin Hao used gold bricks to block them. Even the Seven Treasures Tree could not brush against the gold bricks, and only made a crisp sound.

    "Ants are ants after all!" Zhunti insisted on saying this, but felt extremely aggrieved. He did not dare to quarrel with Qin Hao, otherwise even a smooth-tongued person like him would be driven crazy.

    "Since you don't know, I'll tell you!" Qin Hao held a gold brick and smashed it hard. Although it couldn't break Zhunti's defense, it hit the protection around Zhunti and made a crisp sound.  The sound made Zhunti extremely helpless. The power of this golden brick was definitely catching up with that innate treasure.

    "Bang bang bang"

    After about hundreds of pats, the sound of metal vibrating made people's eardrums hurt. Qin Hao stopped panting, and Zhunti brushed up again, hitting him with eighteen weapons with a six-foot-long golden body.

    "This is called cucumber patting. It is a famous dish in my hometown. It's just that your cucumber is too hard and you can't even pat this gold brick!" Qin Hao panted and blocked the treasure that Zhunti was attacking. A gold brick was enough.  Block all this.

    Zhunti was so angry at Qin Hao's words that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but in the end he held it back. Everyone around him was speechless, and he treated the saint like a cucumber. Only someone as bold as Qin Hao could do such a thing.  If he had done it, other people would have fainted.

    But after a while, while fighting Zhunti, Qin Hao said, "Do you know what the blow I just hit on your head was called?"

    "You're looking for death!" Zhunti brushed the Seven Treasures Tree, knowing that Qin Hao was deliberately poking his sore spot, but he was helpless. The Seven Treasures Tree couldn't brush Qin Hao's gold bricks at all, of course because his magic power was suppressed, and  Qibao Miaoshu was hit hard several times by Pan's weapons and lost his divinity. If it were not for his Taoist magic weapon, it would be a question whether he could use it now.

    But Qin Hao took advantage of the emptiness and spoke again, just saying: "You really don't want to know? Hey, you don't want to know, so I just want to tell you. In fact, what I did just now was called watermelon shooting. When we were fighting in my hometown, we took photos.  If you slap someone on the forehead with a brick, your head will bleed and your brain will rupture, but you, the watermelon head, are too hard, and you can't even break the golden brick."

    "Poof"

    Zhunti didn't vomit blood. Others present were choked by these words and vomited blood. The people from the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan were extremely speechless towards Qin Hao. Even the Nuwa Empress frowned and faced a Hunyuan Saint.  It's not a good thing to be so frivolous.

    "This guy is so angry that he won't pay for his life!" said the great shaman Xiang Liu. Zhunti's face was extremely gloomy, but Qin Hao was helpless. This time he was so embarrassed that he shook his head helplessly. This cause and effect  If you can go, then forget it, but if you can't, then Zhunti might as well find a crack in the ground and crawl in in the future.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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