Qin Ming frowned. A man in a black robe couldn't even see his face. This was how he could find it. Moreover, even if he could find it, it was probably the same as the three warriors and committed suicide directly.
He wanted to understand now that this magic scorpion force intelligence did a very good job. If you want to figure out their specific origins, you can only go to Yuan Continent and find its headquarters.
"Didn't Lan Zhi's sect use the scorpion demon power as its enemy? And there is also Emperor Wu. I must know more about the scorpion demon power than I do."
Since no more information about the scorpion demon forces could be found, Qin Ming also gave up the method of wasting work.
Looking at the remaining four warriors, the four warriors stepped back together, swallowing saliva desperately in their mouths, it was indeed what Qin Ming had just done that scared them.
With a wave of his hand, Qin Ming selected one of the older warriors and flew above the purple flame in the sky.
"Ah..." The warrior screamed, and the other three warriors knelt down, kowtow again and again.
Qin Ming ignored the remaining warriors, and concentrated on feeling the breath of the fire of the Pill God.
Suddenly, a strange breath came, and his heart moved.
"Sure enough, these people also have evil souls, but this soul doesn't have any consciousness at all."
In order to make this warrior suffer less pain, Qin Ming increased his spiritual energy input, and the warrior screamed violently and stopped breathing.
At the moment when the martial artist stopped breathing, the fire of the pill burned surgingly, and his entire body was refined in a moment.
A very small round bead flew out of the flame and landed in Qin Ming's palm.
"It's incomparable to the previous three, and it seems to have disappeared partly." At the moment when the martial artist died, Qin Ming felt that this evil soul began to dissipate. Fortunately, his refining speed was very fast. It's still unknown if you can't refine round beads.
"It seems that after the death of the warrior, this evil soul without self-consciousness will disappear." Although this warrior has an evil soul in his body, this soul obviously has no self-consciousness, so he will not commit suicide.
"It seems that this soul is growing in the body of a martial artist, and finally achieves the purpose of controlling the martial artist." With this martial artist's experiment, Qin Ming quickly figured out the key.
Turning their heads to look at the other three warriors, they felt Qin Ming's gaze, one of them trembling.
"Spare me..." The three warriors kept kowtow. They didn't understand why the superior Wu Zun would take the lives of some of them who were not in the martial arts. Could it be that mysterious person?
Shaking his head, Qin Ming sighed: "You have been planted with poison that confuses your mind, and I have no antidote. I must clean up you. Remember not to opportunistic and lose your life in the next life."
It is not easy for all martial artists to cultivate, and the resources must be earned by themselves. He also understands that these martial artists are just being deceived, and they may not be malicious to him.
Although sympathizing with them, they carry evil spirits, and they will undoubtedly die. No matter how much he sympathizes, it is useless.
"The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, you bear it." With a wave of his hand, the three warriors flew up in an instant, and Qin Ming outputted the spirit energy on his body to the fire of the pill god.
In order to make these warriors suffer less, he must understand the lives of these three people as quickly as possible.
