"You two are OK, and I and this dragon realm poison devil are excluded, is it because of him?" Qin Ming asked.

He refers to MI Goufeng.

Mijue thought for a moment, nodded his head and said: "it should be."

Just at this time, the Holy Blood warrior outside saw several people go in and tried to come in.

Can just step into a step, kneel down on the ground, can no longer move forward.

At this moment, a flame suddenly ignited in the distance, and a red bird shadow formed.

Qin Ming turned his head to see the difference.

In the distance, the bird's shadow is extremely gorgeous. Its momentum is amazing. Even the strongest dragon warrior, even the King Dragon level beast, is far less than its momentum.

"It's just the blood left by the corpse after the death of the super strong."

"It's already so strong, so how strong should that one be?"

"It seems that the more powerful the dead warriors are, the more powerful the blood they leave behind?"

Qin Ming inferred in his heart.

They have seen another drop of holy blood, but that drop of holy blood gives Qin Ming the feeling that the other side is far less than the holy blood in front of him.

The holy blood that I saw before was gentle, and Qin Ming didn't feel any obstruction after he went in.

It's conscious, but it's weak.

Unlike the shadow in front of him, Qin ming could feel his consciousness.

"It's made of blood, so where's the blood?" Qin Ming looked up and down at the holy blood. In the center of it, he saw a piece of bright red liquid flowing.

"This should be holy blood." The reason why he is so sure is that Qin Ming feels that the source of the other party's strength comes from it.

"But why do I have a feeling that it's afraid of me?"

For no reason, Qin Ming had such a feeling in his heart.

It seems that it is afraid of being close to itself.

But I thought again, it should not be like this.

He is just a warrior in Jiaojing. He can't even beat the poisonous devil in Longjing.

And it can suppress the Dragon realm poison devil just by virtue of its momentum and inexplicable power, so it is not easier to deal with itself.

Why is he afraid of himself.

Is it an illusion?

Qin Ming is sure that this is not an illusion.

"Ah On the other side of the Dragon level poison devil, he screamed, stood up and looked at Qin Ming with red eyes.

He doesn't want to quit, and he can't quit. He must kill these three people.

It's just holy blood. He's not afraid.

"Chirp..." Qin Ming only felt that the whole space was shocked, and a red shadow appeared in front of the Dragon level poison devil.

Its whole body is transformed from fire, which seems to be separated by the virtual shadow of the Phoenix.

Qin Ming looked at the holy blood, and sure enough, the shadow of the Phoenix was much smaller.

When he observed the Phoenix shadow, the fiery red shadow had attacked the Dragon level poison devil.

The Dragon level poison devil also showed no weakness, pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed at the shadow.

Every move, every type, you can feel the Dao on his sword.

"Poison way!" When the long sword of the poison devil and martial arts cleaves on the ground, a series of Zizi sounds come out, and the ground is instantly corroded into a dark hole.

"Poison?"

Qin Ming takes out the perfect antidote pill and hands it to mibei and Mijue.

They quickly swallow, absorbed in watching the illusory shadow and dragon territory poison devil battle.

It's clear that this illusory shadow has no entity, but its attack collides with the long sword of the Dragon realm poison devil.

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