Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Angry at the same time, mibe also felt that his strength is too poor.

No, it's not too bad.

But she didn't give full play to her strength as a holy blood warrior.

My own combat experience is too poor.

"After I go out, I will practice hard." Mibe made up his mind in a loud voice.

Qin Ming, on one side, heard mibei's words and said with a gentle smile: "OK, this is what you said. After you go out, I will supervise your cultivation."

Smell speech, just also a pair of impassioned mibei, instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, light voice way: "can not so tired?"

Seeing Mi Bei so lovely, Qin Ming and Lian Yu laughed.

At this time, Qin Ming's laughter suddenly stopped, and he murmured: "poisonous devil."

In an instant, several black shadows appeared in front of the crowd. Hearing Qin Ming's low voice, his face suddenly changed. He killed Qin Ming and his party without saying a word.

"Damn it, the range of search for the magic seal has been weakened." Qin Ming could not help but make complaints about it.

This palace is really powerful.

It can not only weaken the warrior's perception, but also weaken the detection range of the seal.

So close to the discovery of the poison demon, a low drink to remind two people, they actually heard.

It's strange that they don't try their best to find out who they are.

The poisonous demon launched an attack, and Qin Minggang's flame was summoned back.

He stood in front of the two women, looking at the group with dignified expression.

Seeing their speed, I was relieved. The four warriors seemed to have only the strength of snake state.

Qin Ming is sure to deal with snake level poisonous demons.

Although the ordinary snake state poisonous devil is much better than the ordinary martial arts, it is the same for him.

"Die!"

Seeing a young man standing in front of himself and others, a poisonous devil with a long stick in his hand, the corners of his mouth cocked up, with a grim smile on his face.

The long stick in the hand is raised high and waved.

His whole body muscle, high bulge, this stick, full of momentum.

Coupled with his terrible expression, how many warriors were scared out of their wits.

He seemed to have seen a look of fear on his young face.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Qin Ming didn't pay attention to him all the time. Instead, he kept a close eye on the four men. It seemed that he intended to resist the attack of the four at the same time.

Seeing that the young man despised himself so much, the snake demon with a long stick folded his smile and changed into a angry one.

The scar on his face, coupled with the murderous spirit on his body, made him look particularly terrible.

"Go to hell!"

He yelled, and he was moving very fast.

Long stick has been waved, no one can help him with a stick, he has full confidence.

"Bang!"

Qin Ming didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and grasped the stick directly. He turned his hand slightly.

The poison devil felt a tremendous force coming from the stick.

He has always been confident in his own strength, and the irresistible force from the stick shocked him.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Ming's eyes, full of fear.

On the surface, this young man is gentle and elegant, like a gentleman of a family.

Why does such a thin body have such amazing power.

"It's over."

After seeing the young man take away the stick, he made a sweep, and his face showed despair.

If what just happened is not an illusion, then the young man's stick, he can not escape, the body can not bear.

Sure enough, a stick down, he felt as if he had been hit by a huge stone falling from the sky, flying without any resistance, and directly hit the wall on one side.