Alchemy & Martial Supreme

1"Qin Ming!" The leader of the Poison Devils gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Ming, who was rushing towards him. He then said to the surrounding Martial Cultivator, "It's impossible for us to get out of here alive. Let's leave Qin Ming here. Even if all of us are dead... It's worth it too."    

    

The reason why the Cloud City Alliance was so strong was all because of Qin Ming.    

    

The reason why Skydragon World is still struggling is also because of Qin Ming.    

    

All the Martial Cultivator in the Poison Demon Sect hated Qin Ming the most.    

    

The Devil Ancestor had set up countless bounties. Anyone who killed Qin Ming would be given whatever they wanted.    

    

Many people in Poison Demon City knew that as long as Qin Ming was killed, there would be no hope for the entire Skydragon World.    

    

"Yes, kill him. In any case, we won't be able to live anymore." A Poison Demon looked at the nearly four thousand Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator and gritted his teeth.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The Poison Devils raised their weapons and surrounded Qin Ming the moment he charged forward.    

    

"Not good, the alliance leader is surrounded." Seeing this scene, lian Ren, who was still commanding the battle, felt his heart skip a beat.    

    

Qin Ming was the spiritual leader of the Cloud City Alliance, and also the hope of the Skydragon World.    

    

If Qin Ming died, who would be able to take out so many Perfect Pills?    

    

Who could take out a Perfect Nirvana Pill?    

    

Without Qin Ming, there would be 30,000 Dragon Realm Poison Devils. Who would have the courage to deal with them?    

    

"Save the Alliance Master!" Lian Ren was the first to charge forward.    

    

When the other Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator from the Cloud City Alliance saw this scene, they felt extremely nervous.    

    

They were just about to charge forward without caring about anything else. The deputy alliance leaders hurriedly shouted, "Maintain the formation! Maintain the formation!"    

    

The Martial Cultivator hesitated.    

    

Before the training, lian Ren and the other deputy alliance leaders had repeatedly warned them to maintain the formation and form the formation.    

    

No matter what happened, he had to maintain the formation.    

    

Not only the deputy chiefs, Qin Ming had also specifically instructed them before they set off.    

    

In the previous battle, because they did not maintain formation, many Martial Cultivator lost their lives in vain.    

    

This was a bloody lesson.    

    

So when they suddenly heard the words' maintain formation ', the Martial Cultivator all woke up.    

    

The Martial Cultivator did not dare to charge too fiercely, but there was one exception - he was Qing Zhu.    

    

As the Magic Hunter Association's branch president, he was more aware of Qin Ming's importance than the ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

    

In Qing Zhu's heart, even if he died, he couldn't let anything happen to Qin Ming.    

    

Although Qing Zhu had always regarded himself as an ordinary Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator of the Cloud City Alliance, he had always abided by the rules of the Cloud City Alliance.    

    

However, at such a critical moment, he had completely forgotten about the rules.    

    

Rules were dead, but Qin Ming's life was a hundred times more important than rules.    

    

Qing Zhu knew his own strength. He had reached the peak of the Dragon Realm. Even among the numerous peak Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, he was considered one of the top.    

    

Only by Qin Ming's side could he be confident of protecting Qin Ming.    

    

"Go to hell!" The leader of the Poison Devils revealed a ferocious smile. He had already decided to perish together with Qin Ming. In any case, he was going to die anyway, so he didn't care about his own life anymore.    

    

There were nearly four thousand Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator surrounding them. Regardless of whether they could kill Qin Ming or not, they would all be killed by the other Martial Cultivator.    

    

He no longer had any hope of living. Since that was the case, why not drag a valuable person down with him?    

    

"It's good that you've come." Seeing that the Poison Devils had already set up a trap for him, not only did Qin Ming not panic, he even revealed a satisfied expression.    

    

His Wind Dao was about to break through. He wanted to borrow the pressure of this war to break through.