Qin Hao's whole body suddenly became cold, his skin was tense, and his body swept, and he retreated several meters.

call out!

And at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise came.

The soil splashed, and a huge pit appeared at the position where Qin Hao was standing just now.

Rockets?

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes when he saw the broken shell in the huge pit.

That's right, just now it was a rocket launching towards Qin Hao.

this……

Mr. He and others also changed their faces.

Although the Martial Saint is strong in body and can withstand ordinary bullets, it is still possible to resist a weapon of destruction such as rockets.

There are rockets in the Blood Picture House?

However, when I think of the Blood Picture Studio as a killer organization and has been developing in Southeast Asia over the years, how could it be without weapons like a convenient rocket?

The old man with soul-devouring covered his chest and his face was pale.

At this time, although he was not dead, he was also very uncomfortable.

However, he still looked at Qin Hao, smiled gloomyly, and said, "Qin Hao, aren't you very awesome? If you have the ability, you can resist the rockets."

Qin Hao pursed his lips and said nothing.

Although he broke through to the third level of Tianxuan Jue and his physical body had undergone tremendous changes, he did not dare to resist the rocket easily.

"Qin Hao, I admit that you are very good at martial arts."

The old man in Soul Devouring said, vomiting another mouthful of blood, which was very painful.

However, he grinned, his teeth were covered with blood, and he said gloomy: "But this is the headquarters of our Blood Picture Studio. Do you really think you can easily break in?"

"Tell you, today... you must die!"

As he said that, he roared angrily: "Let it go!"

Swallowing!

As his words fell, rockets attacked again on the mountains around Namo Valley.

And it's not just one, but... more than a dozen!

And it came from all directions.

Just like a war movie played in a movie.

"Qin Hao is careful!"

When A Zi saw this scene, her face turned panicked and she screamed.

The saint's pretty face changed, her figure flew away, and she headed straight for Qin Hao.

"Don't come over!"

Qin Hao shouted lightly, his whole body was filled with light golden energy, and his body jumped and dodged.

Rumble!

In an instant, more than a dozen rockets covered the place where Qin Hao was.

The soil splashed and the dust rolled, and it was like a real battlefield of modern warfare.

Everyone held their breath and stared at it tightly.

Qin Hao...how is it?

"Brother Qin won't be in trouble, right?"

He Xiaojing held her hands tightly and said nervously.

Li Wei also pursed her lips, her face full of tension.

Although she looked down on Qin Hao before, after she knew that Qin Hao was a martial saint, she felt admiration for Qin Hao in her heart.

So, she couldn't help but worry at this time.

Zhu Shibin was extremely excited.

Because Qin Hao has already made the Blood Picture Studio half-destroyed, and now even without Qin Hao, they will not be in danger anymore.

Even if Qin Hao is dead now, it would be great.

Because, in this way, he would not worry that Qin Hao would seek revenge on him.

call out!

After a while, the rolling smoke slowly dissipated.

Everyone finally saw the situation on the scene.

I saw a figure lying in a huge pit.

Many of the status of this figure was covered with soil.

"Qin Hao!"

A Zi and He Xiaojing both exclaimed.

Everyone in the Blood Picture Studio was full of excitement.

Qin Hao... is dead?

Very good!

call out!

The saint lit the toes on the ground, her clothes fluttered, and came to Qin Hao and said nervously: "Qin Hao?"

"Ahem!"

At this moment, a light cough sounded.

Qin Hao pried apart the dirt on his face and sat up slowly.

At this time, his clothes were torn, his body was scarred, and a wisp of blood was overflowing from his mouth.

"This... Qin Hao is not dead?"

"Impossible, how could he be just injured? This is absolutely impossible!"

"How is this possible? Is he still a human?"

When the killers of the Blood Film Studio saw this scene, they all opened their mouths wide and looked disbelief.

Mr. He and others also took a breath.

More than a dozen rockets were shot up together, even the strong men of the Martial Saint's Great Perfection or even the Martial Saint's Great Perfection would probably be in trouble.

And Qin Hao was just injured?

This... how powerful Qin Hao's body is?

"Very good."

He Xiaojing and A Zi both looked very happy.

Zhu Shibin was very disappointed inside.

In the distance, the Soul-Devouring Old Man who had escaped to the foot of a mountain saw this scene and widened his eyes with a ghost expression.

Qin Hao actually...is not dead?

How is this possible?

What kind of perverted monster is Qin Hao?

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and ran away.

Qin Hao stood up, gushed his energy all over his body, and chased the Soul-Devouring Old Man.

The saint also snatched his body and followed.

Mr. He and others hesitated for a moment and all chased after him.

Soon, Qin Hao chased to the foot of the mountain. When he saw the Soul-Devouring Old Man walking into a cave, his brow frowned slightly.

"Be careful, he dares to escape to this cave. Maybe there is some danger inside."

The saint came behind her and said in a deep voice.

Qin Hao nodded slightly.

Then, he hesitated for a moment and walked in.
To be continued...