"Ah..." Qin Ming's face beca more distorted when he heard the little world, and he roared up to the sky.
He, who was gasping, didn't rest anymore, but clenched his fists tightly and killed the poison demon.
"Go crazy, the more crazy you are, the faster you will die."
Seeing Qin Ming's crazy appearance, Poison Demon was overjoyed.
In the battle, the more calm the warrior, the stronger the fighting strength.
The more Qin Ming hates him, the less clear his mind is and the less threat to him.
If anger can improve the combat effectiveness of a warrior, there are many warriors who will be angry, and they are not all powerful.
But in fact, most people who can't control emotions are dead.
"Qin Ming can be so crazy, except for my reasons, the bigger reason may be the holy blood in his body."
The poison demon in a long gown knows the holy blood.
Holy blood warriors have a lot of side effects while possessing great power.
One of them is that they are emotionally unstable.
Once they are stimulated by external forces, they can be made crazy and transford.
It was exactly as this Poison Demon guessed.
Qin Ming's mind is now filled with hatred, and the mysterious energy in his bloodline is suppressing its fierceness.
But because of Qin Ming's anger, the ferocity in the holy blood seed to have a source of strength, and it attacked the mysterious energy.
The mysterious energy is consuming rapidly. As long as it is consud, the ferocity of the holy blood will inevitably break through the shackles, and Qin Ming will beco an unstoppable monster.
And it's never possible to wake up.
If Qin Ming is still awake and discovers that the mysterious energy in his body is being rapidly consud, he will definitely stabilize his awakeness and help the mysterious power to fight against the fierce bloodline.
"Kill!" Qin Ming flashed and appeared in front of the poison demon wearing a long gown again, his gloves slamd into the opponent's chest impartially.
"A straight attack, it seems that you have been completely controlled by anger." Seeing that Qin Ming's attack hadn't changed, the poisonous demon curled his lips in disdain, raised his big knife, and slashed.
This knife accurately hit Qin Ming's fist, and imdiately knocked Qin Ming away.
"Trash, I destroyed your little world and stood in front of you, but you can't even get revenge. It's really trash." Poison demon deliberately mocked.
In response to the fierceness of the bloodline, Qin Ming clutched his heart, and rushed towards the poison demon again, still attacking directly.
"Trash." The poison demon lifted the knife and slashed Qin Ming once again.
In this way, once or twice, every ti Qin Ming was smashed into the air, he would attack again at an extrely fast speed.
Then he was chopped off again.
I don't know how many tis he has attacked, Qin Ming seems to have exhausted his physical strength, bends over and gasps heavily.
In the process of hacking again and again, the poison demon wearing a long gown also thought of directly killing Qin Ming with a single blow.
But there is no opportunity at all.
No way, he naturally exhausted Qin Ming's physical strength and source energy according to the previous opportunity.
Sure enough, Qin Ming now seems to have no source energy.
"What? Are you out of strength?"
"I'm standing here and didn't move. You can't get revenge even if you try your best. It's really sad."
The poison demon in the long gown continued to stimulate, but King Qin Ming didn't seem to hear it at all.
It is true that Qin Ming did not hear the words of the poison demon.
The mysterious energy is about to be consud, and a bit ferocious has broken through the blockade, and they are corroding Qin Ming's mind.
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