I feel that all my loved ones and all my friends will be lost.
Qin Ming couldn't help yelling, a drop of blood and tears streaming from his eyes.
"I can't die, I want to go out, I want to kill the poison demon, I want to see my relatives?"
Sadness in his heart flowed upstream, Qin Ming slapped and ran, trying to get out of this.
But here is like boundless, no matter how he runs, it is futile.
"I'm going out, out!"
Kneeling on the ground, Qin Ming yelled up to the sky.
"No matter what you pay, I want to go out!"
In an instant, the space broke and consciousness returned to the body.
Feeling the boundless ferocity in the holy blood, Qin Ming wrestled with him with the greatest willpower.
But it was already dragon-level holy blood, and the ferocity contained in it could not be resisted by the current Qin Ming.
"Can't you resist it?"
Qin Ming's silver teeth clenched tightly, blood leaking from his mouth, but he ignored it and devoted himself to the confrontation with the Holy Blood.
"I will do my best to suppress you."
"The relatives I care about the most are dead. In this world, what else do I have to fear."
"Holy blood is fierce. I have been worrying about you and fearing you."
"And now, I have nothing, I am fearless, come on, come on as much as you like. I have a break with you..."
"Even if we die together, we don't hesitate."
Qin Ming shouted in his heart, and suddenly completely let go of the suppression, letting the infinitely terrifying murderous aura in his blood rush into his mind.
"I want to beat you!"
Now Qin Ming's heart is like a stone, and he doesn't feel pain.
In other words, the pain in the body is nothing compared to the pain in the heart.
He and the bloodline fiercely resisted, and the energy in the body is gathered.
But it's not enough.
"Isn't it enough?"
"Then take everything I have, either you die or we die together!"
A sad smile appeared on Qin Ming's face.
He has experienced the death of all his relatives, and now he is going to do it again. This kind of pain is not humane.
He has nothing left, his most precious thing now is life, since he wants it, just give it.
The vitality was beginning to weaken, and Qin Ming's hair began to turn white, his head was covered with white hair instantly, and his face was vicissitudes of life.
At this moment, Qin Mingxin seemed to have sublimated, and nothing in the world could defeat him.
He has nothing to fear.
The mood improved.
Qin Ming's dream mood improved.
But he was not at all happy.
"Is there only three years left?"
"Three years is three years, better than ten thousand years of loneliness."
All the abnormalities on his body disappeared in an instant, and Qin Ming looked forward lightly.
The mood improved, and with the addition of vitality, he defeated the ferocity in the holy blood.
This was the first time he faced the ferocity of the holy murderer and defeated him.
He had always hoped that this day would come, but it did come, but Qin Ming didn't feel it.
Maybe the ferocity of the holy blood will be more terrifying in the future, but what does it matter?
Qin Ming didn't care anymore.
"Qin Ming?" Seeing that Qin Ming stopped turning into a monster and stopped being mad, the poison demon tentatively shouted.
Hearing the shout, Qin Ming turned his head and looked at the poison demon.
There was no change in his eyes, but the poison demon shuddered in the face of calm Qin Ming.
In his ordinary eyes, he saw the boundless murderous intent.
What kind of murderous aura this was, even if it was on Ancestral Demon, he hadn't felt it.
Even the most fierce source beast would not have such a murderous aura.
Like everything in the world, it has no meaning and you can die.
This is not a pair of human eyes.
