Chapter 1893

Qian Qiu nodded, "I agree to cooperate."

"Only by defeating Qin Ming can we share the benefits equally. If we lose, the two of us can only die here."

When he discovered Qin Ming's hidden power, to be honest, at that moment, he was a little flustered.

But suddenly found that he was not alone, there was Qu Gui beside him.

This is a two to one match.

Although the relationship with Ou Gui is not very good, at this moment, they have a common goal and put aside their previous suspicions.

The discerning warriors in the audience also pointed out that there was something wrong with the pill that Qin Ming had refined.

There is a big difference between refining snake-level elixir and heaven-level elixir, and anyone with experience in alchemy can tell.

"My God, Qin Ming is a snake alchemy master, and he is refining snake-level pills."

"No way, he is so young, and he is wearing the clothes of a heavenly alchemist, how could he be a snake alchemist."

"Qin Ming is a snake-level alchemist. Look at his calm expression in alchemy, and the control of the fire in the alchemy furnace. Is this something a heavenly alchemist can do?"

"Yes, I think so too, this kind of bearing is much stronger than the two alchemists next to me wearing snake alchemist costumes.

In my opinion, those two are like heavenly alchemists, and Qin Ming is the real snake alchemist. "

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Seeing that Qin Ming is a snake alchemy master, the eyes of the audience in the arena were full of enthusiasm.

This is the life-and-death elixir of a snake alchemist, and some people may not be able to see it in their entire lives.

And with one against two, the level of excitement is even more unusual.

At first, they thought that Qin Ming would definitely lose in this fight, and the ending was already doomed, but now, they discovered that Qin Ming had actually hidden his strength.

Not only is it a snake alchemist, but it depends on the strength, and it is also a top existence among the snake alchemists.

That proves that Qin Ming has both potential and strength.

There is suspense in this fight.

"What, Qin Ming is a Snake Alchemist?" Qian Wuren, who was hiding in the crowd, saw that Qin Ming's alchemy techniques were hundreds of times stronger than him.

He instantly understood that Qin Ming was hiding his strength.

"With such a stable technique, it is impossible for him to be a snake alchemist who has just advanced. Maybe he was a snake alchemist a long time ago."

Qian Wuren is even worse.

"That is to say, during the Qiyuan Kingdom, he concealed his strength."

"I practice alchemy in front of him, it's just a trick."

Thinking of this, Qian Wuren only felt a chill in his heart.

If Qin Ming didn't hide his strength, even with a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to challenge the Snake Alchemist.

It's the same even if Qin Ming is a martial artist in the small world.

Warriors in the small world are despised because they have no connections and no talent.

But once the warriors in the small world have great strength and status, they will still be respected.

To put it bluntly, this world will not look down on people from that place, only those with low strength.

"Qin Ming, you must die, you must die, no matter whether you are a snake alchemist or not, in this competition, you will definitely die in the end."

In the bottom of my heart, Qian Wuren screamed hysterically.

If Qin Ming wins this fight, he knows that he will never be able to take revenge.

Neither of the two snake alchemists is an opponent, he is an enemy of the other, and can only deliver food.

In this way, Qin Ming, the heart demon, will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Thinking of Qin Ming killing himself in his dreams every night, Qian Wuren felt a chill in his heart.

After Qingyuan Kingdom lost the game, knelt down and kowtowed, and returned to Zhongzhou, his deeds have been widely spread.

The master didn't like to see him, and his companion even tried to make fun of him.

During this period of time, he lived like a year, and only hoped that Qin Ming would die and let him avenge his shame.