Although he was in pain, there was no fear on Qin Ming's face. After roaring, he stared at the Holy God with murderous intent.
It was as if he had not seen the Holy Spirit drink his blood.
The wounds on the body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Tao and source power carried by the Holy Spirit's attack were cleared by unknown forces and disappeared.
"Ouch..."
Slapping his chest, Qin Ming roared and rushed forward again, with a ferocious face and sharp claws raised high.
That sword, and another sword thrust into his body, did not frighten him at all, but instead aroused his boundless ferocity.
"Healed?"
The Holy God frowned, wondering what secret Qin Ming had.
How could his attack be cured so easily?
In order to heal the wounds he left, in addition to high-grade elixirs, the only thing left is unique blood.
Pill?
impossible!
He kept staring at Qin Ming. If Qin Ming took the elixir, he would definitely know.
Bloodline?
Even more impossible.
If Qin Ming had a unique and noble bloodline, it would be impossible for him to be only half-step to the realm of the Martial God.
He has already broken through to the God of War.
That kind of bloodline can turn a warrior into a martial god as long as it is passed down.
For it, the God of War is just the beginning...
"Then why?"
Shaking his head, the Holy God raised his sword and prepared to attack.
You can't tell anything about his reputation just by looking at him, unless you ask Qin Ming, or kill him and study his body to see if there are any treasures on him.
Force questions to Qin Ming?
With Qin Ming's character, no matter how much pain he suffered, he would never tell him the secret.
There is only one way.
The only way is to kill Qin Ming and study his body carefully.
Thinking of this, the Holy God no longer wanted to torture Qin Ming.
r>
If the wound on Qin Ming's body has not healed, and the wound continues to cause Qin Ming pain, then the Holy God will still be interested.
Now, Qin Ming can heal his wounds and has a secret that makes him jealous. He has no interest in torturing Qin Ming.
He is very interested in the secret that can enhance his own strength, and even can't wait.
To kill Qin Ming, the Holy God did not hold back with this blow. The silver sword glowed with white light and had a mysterious aura, and it stabbed Qin Ming's chest and heart at an extremely fast speed.
"Die!"
The Holy God had a ferocious look on his face. For him, although Qin Ming's strength was good, his speed was too slow.
And I don’t know how to adapt.
Killing him is easy.
Qin Ming, who was running, had already seen the shadow of the sword in his eyes. He stretched out his sharp claws and tried to slap the silver sword away.
But his speed is simply not comparable to the Holy God who knows the mysterious source skills.
"Click..."
The long sword of the Holy God brought up the flowers of blood, pierced through the scales on Qin Ming's body, and pierced his heart.
A sword pierces the heart.
"Ha ha……"
The Holy God laughed and drew out his sword and kicked Qin Ming away.
As expected, Qin Ming couldn't dodge his full blow.
That hard body is like paper to Yuanli.
"Ahem..."
He wanted to scream, but a violent cough finally came out of his throat.
Blood was pouring out uncontrollably from his heart.
"Ouch..."
Finally, Qin Ming roared, his heart stopped bleeding, and he was recovering.
"What? How is it possible?"
The Holy Spirit was dumbfounded when he saw that his heart was pierced but he was still alive and could still make such a loud sound.
"Could Qin Ming have really turned into a monster?"
"No, it should be said to be the source beast."
"It is impossible for a monster to survive after being pierced through the heart." Although it was painful, there was no fear on Qin Ming's face. After he roared, he stared at the Holy God with murderous intent.
It was as if he had not seen the Holy Spirit drink his blood.
The wounds on the body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Tao and source power carried by the Holy Spirit's attack were cleared by unknown forces and disappeared.
"Ouch..."
Slapping his chest, Qin Ming roared and rushed forward again, with a ferocious face and sharp claws raised high.
That sword, and another sword thrust into his body, did not frighten him at all, but instead aroused his boundless ferocity.
"Healed?"
The Holy God frowned, wondering what secret Qin Ming had.
How could his attack be cured so easily? ???
In order to heal the wounds he left, in addition to high-grade elixirs, the only thing left is unique blood.
Pill?
impossible!
He kept staring at Qin Ming. If Qin Ming took the elixir, he would definitely know.
Bloodline?
Even more impossible.
If Qin Ming had a unique and noble bloodline, it would be impossible for him to be only half-step to the realm of the Martial God.
He has already broken through to the God of War.
That kind of bloodline can turn a warrior into a martial god as long as it is passed down.
For it, the God of War is just the beginning...
"Then why?"
Shaking his head, the Holy God raised his sword and prepared to attack.
You can't tell anything about his reputation just by looking at him, unless you ask Qin Ming, or kill him and study his body to see if there are any treasures on him.
Force questions to Qin Ming?
With Qin Ming's character, no matter how much pain he suffered, he would never tell him the secret.
There is only one way.
The only way is to kill Qin Ming and study his body carefully.
Thinking of this, the Holy God no longer wanted to torture Qin Ming.
r>
If the wound on Qin Ming's body has not healed, and the wound continues to cause Qin Ming pain, then the Holy God will still be interested.
Now, Qin Ming can heal his wounds and has a secret that makes him jealous. He has no interest in torturing Qin Ming.
He is very interested in the secret that can enhance his own strength, and even can't wait.
To kill Qin Ming, the Holy God did not hold back with this blow. The silver sword glowed with white light and had a mysterious aura, and it stabbed Qin Ming's chest and heart at an extremely fast speed.
"Die!"
The Holy God had a ferocious look on his face. For him, although Qin Ming's strength was good, his speed was too slow.
And I don’t know how to adapt.
Killing him is easy.
Qin Ming, who was running, had already seen the shadow of the sword in his eyes. He stretched out his sharp claws and tried to slap the silver sword away.
But his speed is simply not comparable to the Holy God who knows the mysterious source skills.
"Click..."
The long sword of the Holy God brought up the flowers of blood, pierced through the scales on Qin Ming's body, and pierced his heart.
A sword pierces the heart.
"Ha ha……"
The Holy God laughed and drew out his sword and kicked Qin Ming away.
As expected, Qin Ming couldn't dodge his full blow.
That hard body is like paper to Yuanli.
"Ahem..."
He wanted to scream, but a violent cough finally came out of his throat.
Blood was pouring out uncontrollably from his heart.
"Ouch..."
Finally, Qin Ming roared, his heart stopped bleeding, and he was recovering.
"What? How is it possible?"
The Holy Spirit was dumbfounded when he saw that his heart was pierced but he was still alive and could still make such a loud sound.
"Could Qin Ming have really turned into a monster?"
"No, it should be said to be the source beast."
"It is impossible for a monster to survive being pierced through the heart."
This chapter has been completed!