"Kill!" The other poison demon didn't talk nonsense, followed behind him, brandishing weapons and killing them.
Their attacks were neat and tidy. Although there were more than a hundred people, they were not messy at all. In the rush, their auras mixed together.
"Poison!" The headed middle-aged man yelled, and the dark Origin Qi was released from the knife he was holding.
Immediately other poison demons also used different methods to release poison.
The kitchen is a closed space. Although the space is very large, there are many poisonous demons. Soon the air is full of stenchy poisonous gas.
Qin Ming and his party are familiar with the attack methods of Poison Demon.
All the warriors took out a perfect detoxification pill in their arms, swallowing them without thinking.
Suddenly, the poison released by the poison devils consumed the source qi, and it didn't have the slightest effect.
"Kill!" The opponent has already been killed, and this battle is bound to be impossible to avoid. Xia Fang shouted and commanded the martial artist to stop him, while he stood in front of Qin Ming, always paying attention to the possible danger.
All the warriors surrounded Qin Ming, forming a circle without gaps, fighting against the poisonous demons.
Poison devils are numerous and powerful. Although their single strength is not as good as theirs, they are hard to beat with four hands. Once surrounded, they are likely to be seriously injured or even killed directly.
Therefore, when a few people are together, taking care of each other is the best way to deal with too many people.
Under normal circumstances, in such a situation, if there are no martial artists in the Jiao realm, they will definitely choose to break through instead of sitting here and waiting for death.
But with Qin Ming, they could not choose to break through.
Because in the breakout situation, they could not protect Qin Ming well.
Obviously, Qin Ming's main goal was the opponent's main goal.
The two sides collided, and the sound of weapons converging, the sound of weapons slashing clothes, continued to hear.
Someone is already injured.
"Take the perfect healing medicine, don't be stingy!" Xia Fang commanded nervously, his palms sweating slightly.
He hadn't said a word just now, thinking about how to take everyone out of danger.
But the other party was clearly prepared, blocked them here, and kept blocking the exit. It was obvious that they would not hand over Qin Ming, and they would not let everyone leave.
It is impossible to hand over Qin Ming, even if the entire army is wiped out.
Fighting is inevitable now. If they continue to fight like this, even if they have the perfect healing medicine, they will inevitably not escape the annihilation of the entire army.
Although Qin Ming showed courage, Xia Fang didn't care at all.
No matter how courage Qin Ming was, he couldn't change the fact that he was just a martial artist in the Jiao realm.
Xia Fang thought that Qin Ming only performed that way to improve the morale of the team.
After all, he had never seen Qin Ming actually shot.
Having judged the final victory or defeat of this battle, what Xia Fang thought was that one more would be saved.
There are still 30,000 warriors outside, and there is a chance to make a comeback.
The most important thing now is to send Qin Ming out safely. Everyone can die here, but Qin Ming cannot.
Xia Fang's gaze swept around, but there were poisonous demons all around, and their goal was surprisingly constant, they wanted to keep Qin Ming's life here.
They stared closely, Xia Fang couldn't find any chance to take Qin Ming out.
