Qin Ming's speed was very fast, and Ma's face was gradually pulled away.
At this ti, he took sothing out of his arms and put it to his mouth to play.
There is a source of energy in the sound, which is transmitted extrely far.
Soon, warriors took off from all directions, rushing towards this side.
"No, there are too many gods."
Qin Ming's expression changed drastically as he watched a dozen or so celestial scholars fly towards him.
He wasn't afraid of these warriors, but worried that the fighting would attract the strong snakes.
"Flush."
Staring in one direction, Qin Ming moved forward.
Now there is no other way, if he avoids it, it will make the situation worse.
Rushing is the fastest and the best solution.
"Can't stop, once you stop, there will be more and more enemies!"
"Once you are surrounded, it takes more ti to escape."
Qin Ming's eyes were blood red, and his source of energy gathered all over his body, desperately squeezing his own potential.
"So fast!"
Seeing Qin Ming farther and farther in front of him, the horse face warrior's face was pale and he worked harder.
"Don't stop ."
A celestial scholar blocked in front, Qin Ming yelled, clenched his fist, and blasted his punch.
At the last mont, he took back his strength, only to wound the opponent.
After all, killing and not killing have completely different temperants.
It's all the other party's people here, it's better to converge.
For him, as long as the opponent's combat effectiveness is abolished, so that he can no longer pursue it, it is the sa as killing him.
A warrior fell, Qin Ming delayed for so ti, and more warriors followed.
Seeing that the warrior was only injured and not dead, Ma Lian heaved a sigh of relief.
This matter started because of him, and if life was lost, he would bear the main responsibility.
Although it was with the prince's order, if too many people died, the prince could not protect him.
"You can't run out. We have no malice. We just want to figure out what happened in the Jinghai Desert."
The horse face warrior hurriedly shouted to Qin Ming.
After listening to his words, Qin Ming knew his purpose.
That's how it turns out, the Jinghai Desert has changed a lot, and maybe only one cos out.
The Jinghai Desert is near Qingyuan Kingdom, and the people of Qingyuan Kingdom certainly care.
If asked kindly, Qin Ming was willing to tell them the specific situation.
But he was not stupid to get himself up.
There is also a perfect snake-level essence on his body, which will definitely be raided.
Most likely, he would be imprisoned and kept draining his benefits.
Qin Ming didn't believe in the warriors of Qingyuan Kingdom.
He did not speak, and continued to fly forward.
The others didn't stop, chasing him desperately.
"Don't co here, continue chasing, I'm going to kill soone."
Qin Ming warned.
"Boy, you are too arrogant."
Hearing Qin Ming's words, a short-haired man in a purple suit was demoralized and said: "Outsiders, let you see how powerful our Qingyuan country is."
After speaking, he stopped Qin Ming from going, drew his long sword, and looked at Qin Ming lightly.
"My son, don't!"
When the horse face warrior saw the opponent shot, he shouted quickly.
It's a pity that it's too late. After Qin Ming issued the warning, there were so warriors who were not afraid of death.
He clenched his fists and blasted towards the opponent.
"The speed of punches can be rampant."
The short-haired Celestial Sage in the purple suit held up his long sword and narrowed his eyes, planning to cut off his arm with a sword.
It's near, Qin Ming's fist is getting closer.
And he was also ready to take a decisive shot at the right ti.
He heard what the horse face warrior said, but he didn't take it seriously.
The identity of the other party is far from his own, why should he listen?
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