Chapter 888: Kill you while you are ill
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"What happened to Qin Ming?" Tong Yan waved Ziyan Wing and looked at Qin Ming.
The energy between the heavens and the earth is being drawn from all directions, converging towards Qin Ming, forming a huge vortex around Qin Ming, and gradually turning into a spiritual mist, like a cloud like tide, which is very vast.
Qin Ming's expression was very painful, as if trying to suppress something. But his body was full of golden light, the thunder tide was surging, and it became more and more intense, so that he could hardly be seen. Close inspection will reveal that eighteen shadows are forming in the depths of Qin Ming ’s blooming golden light, permeating a very old and majestic atmosphere.
"Little ancestor, keep Qi Qing!" Qin Ming groaned with his teeth, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the golden heart released the majestic energy, rushing through the whole body like thousands of horses, stirring the sea of air, quenching Refining the flesh, it draws energy from the heavens and the earth more spontaneously. If he doesn't retreat and refine, his body will be torn.
Di Huang Xuan Snake didn't know what happened to Qin Ming, looked at him blankly and strangely, and looked curiously at the numerous figures in Jin Guangli.
Xiaozu looked at Yun Qing at high altitude, thoughtfully.
Wu Qing's realm has now reached the top of the Ninth Heaven, which can be said to be the pinnacle of Diwu Realm. The power of this avenue opportunity is really amazing. She just pushed her from Qizhongtian to Jiuzhongtian, and from Jiuzhongtian to the peak of the Diwu Realm, almost touching the barriers of the Holy Martial Realm. This leap-forward transformation has also affected Qin Ming, forcibly pushing Qin Ming's realm to march toward the Ninth Heaven.
"Xiaozu, please." Qin Ming couldn't wait, sitting still, holding his breath, running martial arts to control the meridians and control the sea of qi.
The sound of a boom exploded, causing the ground stones to bounce up. Qin Ming's thunder and lightning suddenly detonated and ran across a range of hundreds of meters, turning into a fierce and bright thunder pool. Numerous stout lightning bolts roared and destroyed the energy inside. It can be felt far away from the violent breath, making people breathless.
Huh!
The sound of frogs was majestic, full of fierce power, a huge thunder toad formed in the thunder pool, the green flickering, the whole body was bright, it seemed quiet, 'good' lying on the thunder pool, but the pair of fishy red His eyes seemed to have given it a real soul, as if it was not the martial arts manifested by thunder and lightning, but the actual thunder toad that reborn over thousands of years.
Thunder toad has just taken shape, dark clouds are rolling in the high altitude, and the jungle is rapidly darkening. A large cloud of thunderclouds shrouds the sky, and the lightning flashes in it, which seems to reflect the thunder pool below. In the depths of Lei Yun, the giant Lei Peng proudly took shape in the interweaving of countless lightnings. The thunder wing spread out, with a length of hundreds of meters. His body was majestic and majestic.
One thunder and two thunders, Gong Wei guarded Qin Ming.
Spiritual power between heaven and earth was implicated, gathered wildly, and poured into the thunder pool.
Since Qin Ming made up his mind to break through, he went all out. The transformation from the eighth sky to the ninth sky was too critical, and it directly affected the march toward Shengwu in the future. It just happened to get the soul core of the Thunderblood Thunderblade, which can help the ancient thunder swallow to transform again.
"It's a breakthrough!" Ji Hengyong, Chang Wugui, uncle Ling Feng, the three Diwu Jiuzhong exchanged their eyes, and they saw the enthusiasm and murder in each other's eyes, and they rushed to Qin Ming immediately. But after a few steps, they stopped again and then looked back at the indifferent Yu Wenyuan. "Go on together, what are you still doing?"
Yu Wenyuan stood in place, looking at the riotous thunder pond, his eyes flickered, and his eyebrows were struggling.
Xiao Huang and Gong Qingcheng did not take any action, and their expressions were not natural.
"Hello! What do you say?" Ji Hengyong suddenly shouted.
Yu Wenyuan said nothing and suddenly turned away.
"Yu Wenyuan! What are you doing!" Ji Hengyong was excited, and his tone was not very polite.
Yu Wenyuan ignored it and walked into the dark forest. He regarded Qin Ming as a strong enemy and could not wait to kill him himself. The Battle of Yingshan was the first fiasco in his life. He was struggling to re-batter Qin Ming in his heart and win back his reputation, but now it is not At that time, he had to be defeated in order to defeat Qin Ming, and he must be defeated before killing Qin Ming. In the face of such danger, he still had to face thousands of people. He could not do it, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.
Xiao Huang and Gong Qingcheng glanced at Yu Wenyuan who had left. Although they did not walk away, they did not mean to shoot. As the leaders of the new generation of the Haizu Alliance, they are not only the hope of the family, but also the awesome genius of countless people. They value their image and have the dignity of the strong. Sometimes you can ‘take your life while you ’re sick’, sometimes you can ‘strike and attack’, and sometimes you need ‘unscrupulous’, but sometimes you do n’t! For example now! For this occasion.
Yu Wenqi and others are inexplicable and don't understand what happened, but since Yu Wenyuan is gone, there is no need for them to rush.
"Ha ha, want a face? That scorer!" Ji Hengyong probably understood, dismissed and sneered, exchanged eyes with Chang Wugui and his uncle Ling Feng, strode to Lianshan, his spirit was surging, his arrogance was broken Realize it. Whether they are in danger or not, no matter how many people watch, they only have Qin Ming's head!
Moonlight emerged from behind Ji Hengyong, like a cloud like a sea, half moon full moon looming, he was covered with silver fluorescence, holding a war halberd, as if walking from the stars and the moon, nothingness, but mysterious and mighty. There is often no regret for the golden light. The energy of the golden light forms a metal frenzy, showing a strong sense of oppression, and the ground is shaking and rumbling during walking. Uncle Ling Feng flew seven treasure bones from his body, blooming with different bright lights, rotating around him, reflecting him like a god, each treasure bone represents a powerful beast with a strong head, connected to his soul. Almost his incarnation.
The three super-geniuses of the Haizu Alliance shot at the same time, and the geniuses who had been dormant for a long time also came out one after another and went to Lianshan from different directions. These people are different from the previous hunters, although not too crazy, but everyone has a strong martial arts, and also have extraordinary weapons.
"You just have to bully the little, but you have to take advantage of the danger? The sea clan alliance has let you all lose your face." Tong Yan, Tong Tu, Fang Muge, Ma Dameng, all stopped in front of Qin Ming, confronted Ji Hengyong, who was walking towards them, had a strong tone, but was very nervous. The strength of these three has reached the peak of the earth, and they can wipe out all four of them with one stroke, and can also break through Qin Ming's retreat.
"Is it interesting to say these things now? We are not at odds with the Ziyan tribe. Either you die or I live. Tell others about moral dignity. With you? Oh, you don't deserve it."
"Stop talking, today is here to kill you. Either hit, end it yourself, or ... shut up."
"What about Qin Ming's little tiger? Is it hidden or hasn't come?"
Ji Hengyong, Chang Wugui, and uncle Ling Feng each walked out of a killing field. The immense energy was like a rushing tide, setting off a thick sandstone dust, and rushed towards Qin Ming's thunder pool.
"What to do?" Tong Yan felt the strong pressure. To the three of them, Ji Hengyong were all elder brothers, and they were all elites of the previous generation's Shenglongbang. They were much stronger than them.
"Brother Ji, brother Chang, uncle Brother, the three old friends haven't seen each other for a long time." A hearty smile suddenly came from the mountain forest, and the sound seemed to express a wonderful energy. Although the laughter was bright, it was with some kind of killing The savage gas broke into the solidified battlefield and exploded in the ear of Ji Hengyong.
Ji Hengyong's eyes narrowed, his eyes narrowed.
A tall, thin and cold-looking man came into people's sight, his hair was loose, his figure was strong, his bronze complexion was amused with a steel-like power. He is not so handsome, but the contours of his features are very deep, like a statue with a knife and axe, impressive and gloomy among the gloomy eyes.
"Feng Xiaoyao?" Ji Hengyong looked slightly when he saw someone. Why is he here?
Chang Wugui and his uncle Ling Feng recognized the person. Although they hadn't dealt with it a few times, none of the new generation of the Haizu Alliance knew Feng Xiaoyao. A rising star in the Colosseum is also a super war beast cultivated by the Xingyao Alliance. His grandfather is a senior blood moon beast, and his strength is comparable to those of the sea tribe.
Although Feng Xiaoyao ‘soaked’ in the Colosseum all year round, he rarely shows up, but his reputation is definitely not weak. This 'prestige' is soaked with blood of killing.