"Ah..." Qin Ming's face became even more distorted when he heard about the small world, and he looked up to the sky and roared wildly.
He, who was panting, no longer rested, but clenched his fists tightly and charged at the poisonous demon.
"Go crazy. The crazier you are, the faster you will die."
Seeing Qin Ming's crazy look, the poisonous demon was filled with joy. .??.
The calmer a warrior is during battle, the stronger his fighting strength will be.
The more Qin Ming hates him, the less clear his mind becomes and the less threat he poses to him.
If anger could improve a warrior's combat effectiveness, there would be many warriors who would be angry, but not all of them would be powerful.
But in fact, most people who cannot control their emotions die.
"Qin Ming can be so crazy, apart from me, the bigger reason may be because of the holy blood in his body."
The robed poison demon knows the holy blood.
While holy blood warriors possess powerful power, they also have many side effects.
One of them is that they are emotionally unstable.
Once an external force stimulates them, it can drive them crazy and transform.
It was indeed as the poisonous devil had guessed.
Qin Ming's mind is now filled with hatred, and the mysterious energy in his bloodline is suppressing the viciousness of his bloodline.
But because of Qin Ming's anger, the ferocity in the holy blood seemed to have a source of power and launched an impact on the mysterious energy.
The mysterious energy is being consumed rapidly. As long as it is consumed, the ferocity of the holy blood will inevitably break through the restraints, and Qin Ming will unstoppably turn into a monster.
And he will never wake up.
If Qin Ming is still awake now and discovers that the mysterious energy in his body is being consumed rapidly, he will definitely try his best to stabilize himself and help the mysterious power fight against the viciousness of his blood.
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"Kill!" Qin Ming dodged and appeared in front of the poisonous demon wearing a long gown. His fists hit the opponent's chest impartially.
"The straight attack, it seems that you have been completely controlled by anger." Seeing that Qin Ming's attack showed no change, the Poison Demon curled his lips in disdain, raised his sword, and struck suddenly.
This knife hit Qin Ming's fist accurately, knocking Qin Ming away immediately.
"Trash, I destroyed your little world and stood in front of you, but you can't even take revenge. What a waste." The poisonous demon deliberately mocked.
The viciousness of the bloodline reacted even more strongly. Qin Ming covered his heart and rushed towards the poison demon again, still attacking straight away.
"Trash." The Poison Demon raised his knife and struck Qin Ming with one strike.
Just like this, once and twice, every time Qin Ming was knocked away, he would attack again at an extremely fast speed.
Then he was knocked away again.
He didn't know how many times he attacked, but Qin Ming seemed to have exhausted all his energy, bending over and breathing heavily.
During the process of slashing away again and again, the poisonous demon wearing a long gown also thought about killing Qin Ming with a single blow.
But there was no chance at all.
There was no other way, so he naturally followed the previous opportunity and exhausted Qin Ming's physical strength and source energy.
Sure enough, Qin Ming seems to have no source of energy now.
"What? Are you out of energy?"
"I stand here and don't move. You can't get revenge even if you try your best. It's really sad."
The poisonous demon wearing a long robe continued to stimulate, but King Qin Ming didn't seem to hear it at all.
It is true that Qin Ming did not hear what the poisonous demon said.
The mysterious energy is about to be consumed, and it has already broken through the blockade with a bit of ferocity. They are corroding Qin Ming's soul. "Ah..." Upon hearing the small world, Qin Ming's face became even more distorted, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
He, who was panting, no longer rested, but clenched his fists tightly and charged at the poisonous demon.
"Go crazy. The crazier you are, the faster you will die."
Seeing Qin Ming's crazy look, the poisonous demon was filled with joy.
The calmer a warrior is during battle, the stronger his fighting strength will be.
The more Qin Ming hates him, the less clear his mind becomes and the less threat he poses to him.
If anger could improve a warrior's combat effectiveness, there would be many warriors who would be angry, but not all of them would be powerful.
But in fact, most people who cannot control their emotions die.
"Qin Ming can be so crazy, apart from me, the bigger reason may be because of the holy blood in his body."
The robed poison demon knows the holy blood.
While holy blood warriors possess powerful power, they also have many side effects.
One of them is that they are emotionally unstable.
Once an external force stimulates them, it can drive them crazy and transform.
It was indeed as the poisonous devil had guessed.
Qin Ming's mind is now filled with hatred, and the mysterious energy in his bloodline is suppressing the viciousness of his bloodline.
But because of Qin Ming's anger, the ferocity in the holy blood seemed to have a source of power and launched an impact on the mysterious energy.
The mysterious energy is being consumed rapidly. As long as it is consumed, the ferocity of the holy blood will inevitably break through the restraints, and Qin Ming will unstoppably turn into a monster.
And he will never wake up.
If Qin Ming is still awake now and discovers that the mysterious energy in his body is being consumed rapidly, he will definitely try his best to stabilize himself and help the mysterious power fight against the viciousness of his blood.
r>
"Kill!" Qin Ming dodged and appeared in front of the poisonous demon wearing a long gown. His fists hit the opponent's chest impartially.
"The straight attack, it seems that you have been completely controlled by anger." Seeing that Qin Ming's attack showed no change, the Poison Demon curled his lips in disdain, raised his sword, and struck suddenly.
This knife hit Qin Ming's fist accurately, knocking Qin Ming away immediately.
"Trash, I destroyed your little world and stood in front of you, but you can't even take revenge. What a waste." The poisonous demon deliberately mocked.
The viciousness of the bloodline reacted even more strongly. Qin Ming covered his heart and rushed towards the poison demon again, still attacking straight away.
"Trash." The Poison Demon raised his knife and struck Qin Ming with one strike.
Just like this, once and twice, every time Qin Ming was knocked away, he would attack again at an extremely fast speed.
Then he was knocked away again.
He didn't know how many times he attacked, but Qin Ming seemed to have exhausted all his energy, bending over and breathing heavily.
During the process of slashing away again and again, the poisonous demon wearing a long gown also thought about killing Qin Ming with a single blow.
But there was no chance at all.
There was no other way, so he naturally followed the previous opportunity and exhausted Qin Ming's physical strength and source energy.
Sure enough, Qin Ming seems to have no source of energy now.
"What? Are you out of energy?"
"I stand here and don't move. You can't get revenge even if you try your best. It's really sad."
The poisonous demon wearing a long robe continued to stimulate, but King Qin Ming didn't seem to hear it at all.
It is true that Qin Ming did not hear what the poisonous demon said.
The mysterious energy is about to be exhausted, and has already broken through the blockade with a bit of ferocity. They are corroding Qin Ming's soul.
This chapter has been completed!