Chapter 1216: First statue of life

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Qin Ming didn't know how long he was in a coma. When he woke up, he was lying in a deep pit. The bones healed as before, and no scars were seen on the skin and flesh. The blood all over the body evaporates into vitality and returns to the body. Shengwu Realm's constitution can automatically grab spiritual power from the heavens and the earth. When he wakes up, one fifth of the sea is full, and the spiritual power is flowing in the meridians.
Qin Ming jumped out of the thick fog and deep pit. Now it is daytime. The mountains and forests are ancient and the original features are full of vitality. However, you can still see the ruins left by the fighting a few days ago. Many spirit demon pass by nearby, and there are also spirit birds passing over the sky, but no one is near the area of ​​this deep pit.
The dense fog seemed to protect him.
Qin Ming shook his head and remembered the situation before death. If the owner of the Lost Fortune Island really wanted to torture him, he would not let him die easily, at least he would take a breath. Sure enough, this time the bet was right. He didn't know what happened later, but it must have been when Qi Yuanling was about to kill him!
With Da Meng and Qin Lan, Qi Yuanling should be driven away.
"Big fierce? Qin Lan?" Qin Ming shouted at them. Although the bet was right, Qin Ming was not happy at all. The owner of the forbidden island let him survive this time, which means that the game will continue for a long time and will not simply end.
It won't let him die easily, it will torture him more cruelly, and it will keep him alive.
Qin Ming was ruthless in his heart, come on, even if he comes, he doesn't call it Qin Ming.
"Da Meng?" Qin Ming spread his wings and rushed to the sky, but after looking around for a while, he did not find Ma Da Meng and Qin Lan.
What about people?
Was it captured by Qi Yuanling?
impossible! If Qi Yuanling has the ability to capture them, he will never let him go.
Qin Ming returned to the edge of the deep pit, watching the thick clouds inside, his frown slowly wrinkled, he waved his wings, set off a whistling gale, and rolled the thick fog out of the deep pit.
The deep pit was smashed by the bone mountain. It was thirty meters deep and nearly one hundred meters wide.
There really is something inside.
Two bones with small print on them.
Qin Ming jumped out of the deep pit and picked up the bone.
A bone says ‘Game Started’.
A bone says ‘Life and Death’.
Qin Ming repeatedly looked at the bones, pondering the meaning of the above eight words.
‘Whether you like it or not, the game has already started, and you do n’t want to continue by yourself, then I will force it on. ’
‘Now start to decide the first death target, Ma Dameng and Qin Lan, choose one of them, one life and one death! Don't you choose? I'll help you choose! ’
Qin Ming clicked and crushed the bones, his face was gloomy.
Did it take away Ma Dameng and Qin Lan?
Who is it?
What do you want to do?
What debt do I owe here? Is it killing your whole family, or playing around with your woman!
Why do you come out, what is there to say clearly.
Qin Ming shivered in anger, anxious to break the island. What kind of torture would it fall into its hands? Qin Lan was young and frail, and he couldn't stand the damage. Qin Ming was anxious and uncomfortable. This taste of being pinched in the palm of his hand was really aggrieved.
However, after a while, Qin Ming suddenly calmed down. The owner of the forbidden island always does not show up, it must be intentional. Make him angry, drive him crazy, and let him taste the pain and suffering.
Qin Ming's eyes flickered, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. The more you let me do this, the less I do! Who's angry?
Qin Ming is no longer the Qin Ming of that year. He has experienced much and can control his emotions freely. He looked up at the clouds and clouds, looked at it, ticked the corner of his mouth, and erected a middle finger.
One was not addictive, with both hands raised.
Qin Ming left the pit in a hurry and sat under the big tree next to you. Would you let me save someone? I don't want to! Build up your spirit before you think about it! Must not mess up.
He sat in meditation and swallowed the treasure to restore his spiritual power, but ... with his hands held up, his turned toward the sky, motionless like a statue.
Rumble! The dense fog at high altitude suddenly surged violently, rolling like a thundercloud, forming a huge vortex over his sky, like a horrible wild monster opening his blood basin and mouth, but ... Soon calm returned.
Qin Ming raised his eyes and frowned.
What happened just now?
Did my stimulate it?
Is it angry? But ... again?
Qin Ming looked at the sky and clouds, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart.
The owner of the forbidden island has emotions?
Emotion is emotion!
No more terrible with emotion!
Qin Ming finally had a point in his heart, no longer knowing nothing, he silently practiced until the evening, his spiritual strength was almost restored, and he rose into the sky with his two swords to find the Qi Yuanling. He also split the kilometer-high mountain next to him into a clenched fist, facing high, with great momentum and arrogance.
But this fist ...
Qin Ming admired for a while and was very satisfied with the first handicraft in his life. In order to add a bit of embellishment, he cut more than 500 large trees from the woods next to it, covered its statue, and then ... ignited!
The burning statue burned a kilometer-high statue, shining in the dark night, and it was clearly visible in more than ten miles, the huge fist was so towering, the tall was so strong, and it was so dazzling in the fierce flame.
Qin Ming circled up and down the statue and ignited all the big trees before leaving.
However, he walked away for a long time, and the thick clouds above the mountain suddenly fell, swirling a huge vortex, swallowing the entire mountain, with a rumbling sound, dull and loud, and the earth was shaking. When the clouds completely dispersed, the kilometer-high peaks were completely gone, and the burning trees were gone, as if they had been crushed into dust.
Qin Ming kissed his middle finger, erected it to the high sky, galloped under the night sky, and searched for Qi Yuanling. Qi Yuanling is now definitely practicing in retreat. Where is the strongest spiritual flow?
Before midnight, Qin Ming found the Qi Yuanling in a valley surrounded by mountains.
"Qin Ming?" Qi Yuanling could hardly believe his eyes. Wasn't he being broken? He recovered so quickly? Is it only five days? Still I'm confused and forget the time.
"What happened later?" Qin Ming held the sword with both hands, blocking the entrance of the cave, his spirit surging, his eyes glowing with gold, like a terrible beast, wild and murderous, as if there was something in the air Real smell.
Qi Yuanling's eyebrows explore Qin's life, has he recovered? how can that be! I haven't recovered anything! "Then what happened is wonderful. I peeed at your pile of rotten meat. Didn't you find a smell on yourself?"
"Oh, good way. Next time, when I break you, hold a few sows to moisturize your body."
"you……"
Qin Ming's face sank: "Where are Ma Dameng and Qin Lan?"
"Dead!" Qi Yuanling snorted humbly, arrogantly, defeated!
"Don't want to die, just tell me. Where is Qin Lan and Da Meng?"