Surely it’s the taiyaki meat that’s the problem!
The widow took a deep breath and tried to suppress the pain in her abdomen, but the pain was like a river pouring down, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not suppress the pain.
“I specially configured it.” Qin Dahai said with a smile, “Don’t worry, seven days at most, after that you will die of broken intestines.”
“You!”
The widow was unable to speak at this point because she was in pain.
Wang Half-Man, on the other hand, looked pitifully at Qin Dahai and said, “I say, Big Brother, can you first give me an antidote to the poison?”
Qin Dahai bristled.
Walking forward, he tugged Wang Half-Man and said, “You know it’s my master’s tomb, and you still dare to come and pick it up, are you tired of living?”
Qin Hai rolled his eyes and pressed his palm against his stomach, while Wang Hanman immediately bent down, his mouth opened and vomited out filth one after another, but his face gradually changed from pale to red.
Only after there was nothing left to vomit, he was lying on the ground breathing heavily and said, “It’s really killing me.”
“Stay off to the side.” Qin Dahai kicked him, then laid his eyes on the widow, looking at her pained face like a twist, and laughed, “Does it taste good?”
The widow gritted her teeth and said, “Li Bufan, you seek death!”
She had just finished speaking.
The sharp blade was only a few centimeters away from his face, but it could not advance even a centimeter.
“Hmm?”
The face of this God Clan who had stolen the attack changed slightly.
Trying to draw out his trident, but with all his strength, he couldn’t move a single inch.
“Want it? I’ll give it to you!”
Qin Dahai sneered.
Then with a push forward with his right hand, the trident burst into a buzzing sound, and that God Clan’s face changed in shock, finding to his horror that he could not hold his weapon at all, and could only watch as the trident ran through his body!
And with the death of this divine race.
And with the death of this God Clan, a rustling sound came one after another, but more than ten God Clans kept appearing.
Most of these gods were king masters, except for the leader, who was an upper god, but his aura was odd and did not match his own strength, and Qin Hai was not surprised, thinking that this was a special means used to sneak in.
But soon, he frowned again.
Because this time he had brought along twenty-four God kings.
Why had only half of them appeared now?
Seeing him looking around, Qin Hai sent a shrug and said indifferently, “There’s no need to look, I’ve already taken care of that half on the way here.”
“Impossible!”
The superior god immediately exclaimed in shock.
But in the next second, his face turned ugly to the extreme: “You’re Qin Hai!”
“Of course.” Qin Dahai laughed, “If I’m not Qin Dahai, who else could I be?”
The widow who was rolling on the ground in pain stared incredulously as Qin Hai raised an eyebrow at her and laughed, “Wang Xiaojuan’s play was too bad, and your people’s loyalty is too low.”
The widow almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
And the one who wanted to vomit blood even more was this superior god who had come.
Originally, a Li Bufan, at best, was an Upper God-level combatant, and he himself, with more than twenty of his men, could kill that simply not too easily, but when it was confirmed in the blink of an eye that what was in front of him was the actual Qin Hai, he suddenly felt that he and his men were not enough to cut up the other party’s vegetables.
“Aren’t you afraid that the Island of Ultimate Bliss will be lost?” The superior god asked through clenched teeth.
Qin Hai Hai said, “You guys are so brainless, wouldn’t it be okay to casually fool around? And indeed, that is indeed the case, hahaha.”
Looking at Qin Hai Hai, he laughed openly.
The higher gods had the desire to scrape him alive.
Yet in reality.
He wanted to escape.
If his twenty or so men hadn’t suffered half the casualties, he would still have been able to put up a fight with Qin Hai, or at least escape should be no problem, but now? He didn’t have the heart to resist at all.
This superior god was trying to escape for a split second.
Qin Hai also moved.
His speed was so fast that these guys could only barely see a golden divine dragon streak past, and then one by one the God kings began to fall, just like cutting wheat, and the Superior God couldn’t care less about the lives and deaths of his men and turned around to flee, but he had just run out no more than a few feet when he felt a dragon roar coming from his ears, shaking him to his core.
“Poof!”
A mouthful of fresh blood spat out.
This superior god’s face was shriveled as he slumped to the ground.
It was in agony.
On the other hand, Qin Hai stepped on his back and said with a smirk, “You can’t die now, if you die, then how am I going to play with Augustine next?”
Said he.
He put his foot down hard.
This superior god did not have much to resist, he just fainted and died in place.
After finishing this group of gods, Qin Hai shook his neck and walked to that cave, and Wang Half-Man hurriedly said, “Master Qin, how many of them do you see?”
Saying so, he pointed at Teacher Yang and the others.
“You wouldn’t know what this group of guys want, would you?” Qin Hai said playfully.
Wang Half-Man laughed bitterly, “But in any case, they don’t mean any harm, it’s just work, give them a break.”
“Forget it, let them in.” Qin Dahai said indifferently.
Wang Half-Man was instantly overjoyed.
He hurriedly carried several people towards the cave, and then threw them down one by one. The b*****d was not afraid of dropping people to death, and after they had all been thrown down, he looked at the widow and the others who were in pain and said, “Where are they?”
“In the wilderness, let them wait to die.” Qin Hai Hai jumped straight in.
Wang Half-Man looked at the widow.
The latter gritted her teeth and said, “Save me, I’m yours, do whatever you want with me.”
“Sorry, I am a monk.” Wang Half-Man was busy saying.
After looking at the widow’s painful and gloomy eyes, he winced, then also hurriedly jumped into the cave, while the widow, as if exhausted of her last strength, lay on the ground, constantly struggling in pain, some of her men already could not resist choosing to commit suicide, some tried to force themselves to escape, but could not take a few steps, they were lying on the ground, dying and shedding tears, their voices howling hoarse.
The widow looked at the scene.
A flash of remorse passed through her eyes.
Come to think of it, for the taiyoung delivered by Ming He Tang to be robbed so easily would have been out of keeping with Qin Hai’s style of doing things, and for it to be robbed, there would definitely be tampering involved! But after getting the false information from Wang Xiaojuan, he himself was so complacent that he didn’t check again!
And that was the one miscalculation!
The widow knew that she had been counted on by Qin Hai from the very beginning.
She gave a miserable laugh, wanting to cry.
