Qin Ming knew that he was going to die, and he had no ability to escape Jian Gang's pursuit.

Although Jian Gang's speed was not fast at the beginning, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he would be caught up by Jian Gang.

Jiangang's speed will become faster and faster until it reaches the speed that the supreme level attack should have.

So Qin Ming didn't think about escaping from Jian Gang's attack, he just wanted to avoid hurting others when he died.

No matter how you escape, it's just a struggle, it doesn't make any sense.

Qin Ming wanted to send the little beast out, and then die himself.

It's just that he can't resist Jian Gang's power, and the suction is getting stronger and stronger.

"Little beast, run away by yourself! My master is about to die, let Jin Zhizhi take care of you in the future, she will be your new master."

"You have the supreme bloodline. Although I don't know how the supreme bloodline on your body came from, there is no doubt that it is the supreme bloodline."

"If the bloodline can be passed on, then after your martial arts realm breaks through to the Supreme Realm, you can pass on the bloodline to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan."

"If you can't inherit the bloodline, you have to protect the Jinxuan Macaque Clan!"

These words are not only for the little beast, but also for the members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

In order to train him, the Jinxuan macaque clan exhausted their wealth.

He was about to die, and all the money the Jinxuan Macaque Clan spent on cultivating him was wasted.

After his death, if the Jinxuan macaque family wanted the supreme bloodline, they could only cultivate new supreme bloodlines.

Qin Ming didn't know about the other supreme bloodline fighters, but Qin Ming had seen the talent of the little beast.

The little beast's martial arts talent is even higher than his, and he only needs to absorb the black stone.

He envied the little beast's ability.

If he had the ability of a small beast, he estimated that his martial arts realm would have already reached the peak of the beast realm.

The Jinxuan macaque family lost themselves, but cultivating small beasts may not be a new way out.

Hearing Qin Ming's words, the little beast kept beeping.

"Let's go!" Qin Ming looked at the little beast whose martial arts realm had reached the late stage of the beast realm, and finally patted his little head.

Although I can't send the little beast out, it has the way of space. With his strength in the late stage of the beast realm, it shouldn't be difficult to use the way of space to escape.

Qin Ming also thought about using the ability of the little beast to escape.

It's just that although the space dao of the little beast is miraculous, it is only in the realm of divine beasts and cannot compete with Jian Gang.

No matter how miraculous the Space Dao is, it is absolutely impossible for its power to match the four Dao Dao.

He comprehended the four great ways at the same time, and all of them reached great success.

None of the four avenues can fight against Jiangang, so how can the Space Dao be able to deal with Jiangang?

Even if you run away with him, the little beast will get tired after a long time and a long distance.

And Jian Gang's speed is very fast, it is impossible for the little beast to use the space path to lead him all the time, and he will be caught up soon.

So there is space, and it is just a dying struggle.

"Doo!" The little beast looked at Jian Gang behind Qin Ming, with determination in his eyes.

"Master." The little beast called out, and rushed towards Jiangang.

"Don't go!" Seeing the little beast's movement, Qin Ming wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Even if the little beast can speak, it has always been taciturn. It is different from other Yuan beasts. It breaks through the realm of martial arts too fast, and it doesn't know many languages. It only calls its master.

Although it is a little beast that I got by accident, but after being with the little beast for so long, I also have a deep relationship.

How could he watch the little beast die in vain?