Galactic Almighty Evolution Chapter 166: The power of a punch

Along with the cheers of the marines below, Qin Hao jumped to the top of the tunnel bug!

At this time, the energy in Qin Hao's body has reached its limit. The bone spurs have absorbed too much high-energy blood. The energy they squeezed out is accumulated in Qin Hao's body, and cannot be converted into his own power for storage, so at this time Qin Hao was on the verge of running away again.

Since the last time he absorbed the brains of the silver horn giant beetle, Qin Hao’s body has evolved, allowing him to temporarily store more power, but his physiological structure is after all different from the insect royal family, so he can’t absorb these. The incoming power is transformed into its own energy and compressed and stored. In this way, when the energy of these foreign bodies accumulates to a certain level, it will still make Qin Hao lose his reason and enter a state of rampage.

"Om!" Under the catalysis of the power, Qin Hao's eyes were blood red, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger. His reason was rapidly declining. If this power continues to expand, Qin Hao may lose it completely. Reason, but controlled by killing and power, has become a complete killing machine.

But at this moment, a clear stream rose in Qin Hao’s dantian. This clear stream was not strong, but it was extremely pure. After it appeared, it followed Qin Hao’s meridians all the way up, first protecting it. He lost his heart, and then ascended to the sea of ​​consciousness.

After Qingliu entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Hao's originally dizzy head suddenly became clear, and at the same time, his arms subconsciously swung out a peculiar trajectory, that Qingliu split into two, and one part protected his heart. He Zhihai, the other part guided the violent power in Qin Hao's body to rush into the meridians of his arms.

"Huh!" A flash of light flashed in Qin Hao's mind, and a dusty memory instantly reflected in his mind.

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"Hao'er, don't be lazy!" A scrawny old man with a thin willow in his hand yelled at an eight or nine-year-old boy.

"Grandpa, what good is it for me to practice this? Other friends laugh at me..." The little boy looked reluctant, but due to the wicker in Grandpa's hand, he had to make something extremely difficult. Actions.

"They know what a fart! You are right to listen to Grandpa!" said the old man.

"Oh!" The little boy nodded seemingly.

"Pop!" The little boy's hand sank a little less than a centimeter, but it was this slight slack that attracted the wicker in the old man's hand.

"Ah!" The little boy cried out painfully, and then quickly raised his hand back to the standard height.

"Don't be distracted! Get angry!" The old man patrolled the child back and forth, and if something was wrong, the wicker would leave a red mark on the boy.

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"Use your mind to draw the qi, let the qi run through your meridians!" The old man became thinner, and the little boy looked like he was eleven or twelve years old.

"Grandpa, I don't feel angry at all..." the little boy said with a frown.

"Don't talk back! Practice as I said!" The wicker in the old man's hand fell on the little boy's arm again, leaving a red mark.

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"Haha! Grandpa, I feel angry! I feel angry!" the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy exclaimed excitedly.

"Come on! Although it's late, it's too late!" The old man smiled and nodded.

"Grandpa, what's the use of this anger? I still can't beat Er Fat." The little boy was puzzled. He already felt the anger that grandpa said, but when he was fighting with the kid, this anger helped him a little nor.

"Because your anger is too weak, practice hard, and you will know how powerful they are!" The old man laughed.

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"Why do grandpa's anger become smaller and smaller with practice? I almost can't feel them..." The fifteen- or six-year-old boy looked at the old man with confusion.

"Hey! Boy, I know you don't like martial arts, forget it, from now on, I won't be pushing you..." The old man sighed. After all, his grandson is not the material for martial arts, even if he consumes it. After ten years, it was in vain.

"Grandpa, I will practice!" the boy said.

"No, I'm going to a distant place in a few days, so you can study hard at home..." The old man shook his head. Since then, the young man has never seen his grandfather again...

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"Grandpa, I can feel anger again! Can you come back?" The past flashed in his mind one by one, Qin Hao realized the clear current in his body, the five flavors in his heart Miscellaneous.

"Squeak!" At this moment, the tunnel bug screamed, interrupting Qin Hao's thoughts.

"Go to hell!" Qin Hao let out a violent roar. The bone spur on his right fist was retracted, and then the explosive energy in his body, guided by the clear stream, merged into the meridian in his right arm, and started Following a mysterious trajectory, it started to speed up.

"Boom!" Qin Hao's right fist landed on the top of the tunnel worm, and the blood red light exploded, even half of the sky was reflected in red.

After the punch, Qin Hao felt that the explosive force in his body quickly faded, and his whole person returned to normal again.

"So dazzling!"

"What is he doing..."

The dazzling red light made the Marines watching the battle almost unable to open their eyes, followed by a violent shock wave, which also contained a large amount of flesh and blood. Don't put up your arms to resist.

As the red light faded, the little house-like head of the tunnel bug was damaged by more than two-thirds. No matter how tenacious its vitality, it would not be able to survive.

"Boom..." The dead tunnel bug fell to the ground, shaking the ground.

"I did this?" Qin Hao couldn't believe his eyes at this time. Although the skin of the tunnel bug was not as hard as the silver horn giant beetle's shell, but a punch caused such a terrifying kill, he still let it It's hard to believe.

"He is definitely not a human..."

"Yes!"

"How is this possible!?"

Many Marines rub their eyes frantically. Although Qin Hao has been said to be supernatural, this is too exaggerated. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, these Marines began to suspect that they were dreaming. Up.

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"My lord... is he F grade?" After seeing Qin Hao's feat through the monitor, a strengthened fighter next to Ken was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw.

"He... he is at least A grade..." Ken muttered to himself: "No wonder Dr. Lieutenant General Cohen knows him well, and Lieutenant General Cohen trusts him so much! Now everything makes sense!"

"Then why was he marked as F-class?" The booster was still puzzled.

"It is estimated that it was negotiated with Dr. Alberta, in order to confuse the people of "Glory"." Ken guessed.