"Kill!" Qin Ming clenched his fists tightly, and killed the poisonous demons.

If he dies, he will die on the battlefield, and he will be buried with a poisonous demon.

Qin Ming rushed forward, faster than him were the poisonous demons.

A poisonous demon at the front made the first move, and hit Qin Ming's broken body with a stick, causing him to swallow blood, and his body couldn't stop falling.

Qin Ming had no choice but to swing out his tightly clenched fist.

He was too tired and seriously injured, so he was no match for the Poison Demons at all.

"Are you going to die?"

Flying upside down, Qin Ming looked at the poisonous demons chasing him above, his eyes full of nostalgia for this world.

In the heap of poisonous demons, there is no possibility of him surviving.

At the moment when he was about to die, Qin Ming no longer had the poisonous demon in his eyes. He thought of the small world, Qin Qing, his relatives and friends?

"Boom..."

With the sound of falling into the water, Qin Ming fell into the blue water, and everything in front of his eyes turned blue in an instant.

This is the liquid that seals the holy blood of the poisonous demon.

Through the water, Qin Ming saw countless poisonous demons chasing him.

To die is to see people, and to live is to see corpses. Obviously, they have to take off their own heads and dismember themselves before they are willing to do so.

"Pfft..."

There was a sound of falling into the water, and Qin Ming waited for these poisonous monsters to chase him and give him a final blow.

Unexpectedly, the moment those poisonous demons fell into the water, they turned into ice.

A whole block of ice.

The poisonous demons stared and remained motionless. The moment they touched the water, they had already turned into corpses.

"stop!"

Countless poisonous demons charging forward suddenly stopped their bodies.

The poisonous demons rushing forward have all turned into corpses, and there are already more than 80 people whose hearts are frozen.

Looking at the corpses, the poisonous demons took a deep breath.

Demon Ancestor frowned and flew up, holding the black, heart-like Holy Blood of Poison Demon in his hand.

Looking at the water, he could no longer see Qin Ming's body, only the corpses of some poisonous demons floating in the water.

There are also some corpses at the bottom of the water, which cannot be seen clearly because of the color of the water.

But he could guess that all the poisonous demons that entered were already dead.

Mozu's eyes were very distressed, but not for these dead poisonous demons, but for the holy blood of poisonous demons in his hands.

"The holy blood of the poisonous demon at the peak of the holy beast level was attacked by Qin Ming once, and its remaining power can only barely reach the holy beast level."

"Fortunately, I didn't fall below the holy beast level. If I did, it would be useless for me to train my subordinates."

The holy blood of the peak of the true dragon level is also very powerful, but it cannot improve the strength of the subordinates.

Moreover, countless years have passed since this holy blood has absorbed most of its power, so it can no longer be integrated into the warrior's body.

If it can't improve the strength of its subordinates, and can't integrate into the body and improve the blood, then it is a piece of garbage.

"What kind of attack was Qin Mingna's falling to the ground? Why was it able to make a big hole in the holy beast-level holy blood?" Looking at the liquid below, Mo Zu was full of doubts.

To destroy the holy blood of the holy beast, at least the strength of the real dragon is needed.

And this holy beast-level holy blood is not just reaching the holy beast level, but the peak of the holy beast level.

Even the holy beast-level holy blood that fell down now, he has no way to destroy it.

But Qin Ming can.

He had never seen those pitch-black eyes before, they were really terrifying.

If the attack was directed at him just now, then even if his strength is superior, he will definitely die.