C3207 Pitiful
C3207 Pitiful
"All of you are Poison Devils. You all grew up in the Poison Devil Sect. Once Qin Ming is released, once he breaks through to the late stage of the Dragon Realm and reaches the peak of the Dragon Realm, even the powerful Poison Devil Sect will be destroyed."
"Furthermore, Qin Ming's bloodline is so powerful. If he survives, he will definitely go to the Supreme World."
"With his ability, he might even make the mighty Devil God worry about him when he arrives in the Supreme World."
"Do you all want to make the supreme Devil God worry?"
"For the sake of the supreme Devil God!" The Devil Ancestor's loud shout shook the hearts of the Poison Devils.
Immediately, all of the Poison Devils who were looking at Qin Ming in fear shouted, "For the sake of the Supreme Devil God!"
"Supreme Devil God!"
Looking at the fanatical eyes of the Poison Devils, the Devil Ancestor sneered in his heart.
He knew this would happen. As long as he shouted for Supreme Devil God, they would listen to his orders.
As long as they were under the banner of Supreme Devil God, even if they were asked to die, they wouldn't hesitate to die.
"What a pitiful group of people." Qin Ming opened his scarlet eyes and looked at the frenzied faces of the Poison Devils. In his heart, he no longer regarded them as humans.
These people had already died a long time ago, they were just a bunch of dummies, and he couldn't even control his will.
After transforming, Qin Ming felt the strength in his body expanding. It even began to attack his will. A strong desire to fight came from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Ming's strong will suppressed the violent brutality in his heart. He turned around and fled without looking back.
His transformation wasn't to kill more Poison Devils, but to escape.
After his transformation, his sense of weakness was swept away. His flying speed was extremely fast.
However, he was already surrounded. No matter how fast he flew, it was useless. After realizing that he wanted to escape, the Poison Demons hurriedly stopped him.
"Bang..." Qin Ming threw a punch, and the two Poison Devils died on the spot.
If it was an ordinary Martial Cultivator, Qin Ming was confident that he would be able to kill them all.
Two Poison Devils had died. When they saw Qin Ming's insufferable ferocity, although the other Poison Devils were scared, they still used their bodies to defend themselves.
Why did they use their bodies instead of weapons?
Their current speed was far from being able to catch up to Qin Ming. Their weapons were too narrow, and were simply not enough to block Qin Ming.
"If you block me, then die!" Qin Ming roared furiously, and rushed forward without caring about anything else.
However, these Poison Demons did not care about their own lives as they desperately blocked in front of him.
After killing Poison Demons one after another, even more Poison Demons surrounded him.
Even if Qin Ming didn't want to kill them, there was nothing he could do, because he was surrounded by Poison Devils. If he didn't kill them, he wouldn't be able to get out.
However, after killing some Poison Devils, the Poison Devils in the outer region would fill in the gap.
One by one, they would be endless.
"Ah..." Qin Ming roared furiously. His body was filled with killing intent. That boundless and ferocious aura was enough to make any Martial Cultivator tremble in fear.
The Poison Devils were also timid. However, every time they wanted to retreat, they would hear the Devil Ancestor and the other Poison Devils shouting for the sake of the Supreme Being Devil God.
Immediately, their blood boiled, and they lost their minds. They desperately stood in front of Qin Ming, their faces filled with unprecedented fanaticism.
"For the sake of the supreme Devil God!"
"Argh... Go to your Supreme Devil God!" Qin Ming was extremely anxious as he crazily attacked the Poison Devils in front of him. If the Supreme Devil God was in front of him right now, he wouldn't hesitate to shred him to pieces.