For some reason, the dragon-level poison demon behind him began to pursue him with all his strength.
Because of this, if Qin Ming wants to stop him, he can only use Yu Zhong more frequently, which consumes more earth skills.
There were no dragon-level source beasts on the road, but there were dragon-level source beasts on the road.
It's a pity that the dragon-level source beast fled after feeling the aura emanating from the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.
Jean originally wanted to use it to slightly block the dragon-level poison demon behind him, but before he could implement it, the plan fell through.
Helpless, Qin and Ming fled desperately, hoping that there would be guarding Origin Beasts near the Holy Blood.
Finally, after who knows how long, just when Qin Ming thought he had to transform in order to escape the pursuit, they finally arrived.
There is indeed holy blood here, and it exudes a faint halo, which is extraordinary at first glance.
There are other warriors here, enter from the front view.
He is a holy blood warrior wearing white short sleeves and holding a long stick.
He was testing around, but he didn't dare to go deep, as if there was something terrifying inside.
The dragon-level poison demon behind them kept chasing them. Before they had time to think about it, Qin and Ming rushed in.
"Using the holy blood to avoid my pursuit, you are overthinking it. We poison demon warriors will not arouse the hostility of the holy blood." The dragon-level poison demon sneered inwardly and rushed in without hesitation.
boom……
The moment he rushed in, he felt like someone had hit him on the head with a hammer, and he suddenly felt dazed.
Their poison demons will not cause holy blood attacks, nor can they absorb the energy in the holy blood.
Why is he so uncomfortable? Is this drop of holy blood special?
On the other side, when Qin Ming rushed in, he suddenly felt that his whole body was filled with blood. Boiling, as if something is rushing out of the blood.
He suppressed it with all his strength before his blood cooled down.
"Do you have any strange feelings?" Qin Ming asked with concern. He was most worried about Mi Bei, because Mi Bei's strength was only in the snake realm.
Mibe shook his head, "I don't feel anything."
"Me neither." Mi Jue on the side asked curiously, "Do you have any strange feeling?"
After thinking for a while, Qin Ming said, "I feel like my blood is boiling, as if I'm not welcome here."
Everyone looked towards the Dragon Realm Poison Demon who was chasing them, and saw him covering his head with his hands, kneeling on the ground, struggling desperately.
"No, I must go in. If they stay in there and don't come out, and stay there until the end of the illusory secret realm, won't I fail in my efforts?"
"My perfect elixir and my reward are all gone!"
The dragon-level poison demon was very unwilling, and he desperately resisted the headache.
He knew that once he stepped back, he would never have the chance to come in again.
"No matter how powerful the holy blood is, it is just a dead thing." He cheered himself up desperately and looked at Qin Ming with murderous intent in his eyes.
"What's going on? Why are they okay?"
"Are they holy blood warriors?"
"But my blood is also noble and extraordinary, no worse than the holy blood. Why can't I do it?"
The three of them are all holy blood warriors, he knows this.
If he were not a holy blood warrior, he would never have such strength.
But he couldn't figure out why they could stand here so easily.
In fact, Qin Ming is not relaxed. He has to suppress his boiling blood, which consumes a lot of his physical strength and energy.
On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened. He ran, ran, Qin and Ming fled desperately.
For some reason, the dragon-level poison demon behind him began to pursue him with all his strength.
Because of this, if Qin Ming wants to stop him, he can only use Yu Zhong more frequently, which consumes more earth skills.
There were no dragon-level source beasts on the road, but there were dragon-level source beasts on the road.
It's a pity that the dragon-level source beast fled after feeling the aura emanating from the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.
Jean originally wanted to use it to slightly block the dragon-level poison demon behind him, but before he could implement it, the plan fell through.
Helpless, Qin and Ming fled desperately, hoping that there would be guarding Origin Beasts near the Holy Blood.
Finally, after who knows how long, just when Qin Ming thought he had to transform in order to escape the pursuit, they finally arrived.
There is indeed holy blood here, and it exudes a faint halo, which is extraordinary at first glance.
There are other warriors here, enter from the front view.
He is a holy blood warrior wearing white short sleeves and holding a long stick.
He was testing around, but he didn't dare to go deep, as if there was something terrifying inside.
The dragon-level poison demon behind them kept chasing them. Before they had time to think about it, Qin and Ming rushed in.
"Using the holy blood to avoid my pursuit, you are overthinking it. We poison demon warriors will not arouse the hostility of the holy blood." The dragon-level poison demon sneered inwardly and rushed in without hesitation.
boom……
The moment he rushed in, he felt like someone had hit him on the head with a hammer, and he suddenly felt dazed.
Their poison demons will not cause holy blood attacks, nor can they absorb the energy in the holy blood.
Why is he so uncomfortable? Is this drop of holy blood special?
On the other side, when Qin Ming rushed in, he suddenly felt that his whole body was filled with blood. Boiling, as if something is rushing out of the blood.
He suppressed it with all his strength before his blood cooled down.
"Do you have any strange feelings?" Qin Ming asked with concern. He was most worried about Mi Bei, because Mi Bei's strength was only in the snake realm.
Mibe shook his head, "I don't feel anything."
"Me neither." Mi Jue on the side asked curiously, "Do you have any strange feeling?"
After thinking for a while, Qin Ming said, "I feel like my blood is boiling, as if I'm not welcome here."
Everyone looked towards the Dragon Realm Poison Demon who was chasing them, and saw him covering his head with his hands, kneeling on the ground, struggling desperately.
"No, I must go in. If they stay in there and don't come out, and stay there until the end of the illusory secret realm, won't I fail in my efforts?"
"My perfect elixir and my reward are all gone!"
The dragon-level poison demon was very unwilling, and he desperately resisted the headache.
He knew that once he stepped back, he would never have the chance to come in again.
"No matter how powerful the holy blood is, it is just a dead thing." He cheered himself up desperately and looked at Qin Ming with murderous intent in his eyes.
"What's going on? Why are they okay?"
"Are they holy blood warriors?"
"But my blood is also noble and extraordinary, no worse than the holy blood. Why can't I do it?"
The three of them are all holy blood warriors, he knows this.
If he were not a holy blood warrior, he would never have such strength.
But he couldn't figure out why they could stand here so easily.
In fact, Qin Ming is not relaxed. He has to suppress his boiling blood, which consumes a lot of his physical strength and energy.
But on the surface, he seemed as if nothing had happened.