C3018 End
C3018 End
Don't look at how imposing the shout just now was. In fact, he was forcefully holding on.
"Bear with it!" Lian Ren carefully used his hand to grip the hilt of the saber. When he saw that Qin Ming was ready, he suddenly pulled it out.
Instantly, a large amount of fresh blood splashed out from Qin Ming's chest. The moment the knife was pulled out, lian Ren could clearly see the snow-white bones.
This blade had already broken Qin Ming's ribs.
Enduring the intense pain, Qin Ming took out a healing pill from his Dimensional Ring and swallowed it.
The effects of the Dragon Rank healing pill were immediate. The wound on Qin Ming's chest was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't worry about me. Go and instruct them." Qin Ming waved his hand, telling Lian Ren not to worry about him.
Lian Ren nodded solemnly. He slowly turned his head and charged towards the Poison Demon Martial Cultivator.
Amidst the shouts of battle, Qin Ming slowly landed on the ground. He sat cross-legged on the ground and panted heavily.
The battle just now seemed to be very short, but it had consumed a lot of Qin Ming's stamina.
Adding on his injuries, Qin Ming felt that it was difficult for him to even stand up.
But all of this was worth it.
Qin Ming looked up with a faint smile in his eyes.
The devil heart was no match for him, but he wanted to kill it. It would take a long time to kill this peak Dragon Realm Poison Devil.
Therefore, Qin Ming chose to take him by surprise, using his strongest attack and the fastest speed to kill him.
For this, he did not hesitate to pay the price of being seriously injured.
Yan City was surrounded by Poison Devils, and no one knew where the other Poison Devils were. This place could be in danger at any time.
The earlier the battle ended, the earlier he defeated these Poison Demons, the safer he would be.
Therefore, Qin Ming couldn't delay any longer. He could only end the battle as soon as possible.
Fortunately, his plan had succeeded. Although he was seriously injured, it did not matter. He had a Perfect Dragon Grade healing pill.
Qin Ming could feel the injuries in his body recovering bit by bit, but he frowned. "An ordinary Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator. A Perfect Dragon Grade pill. No matter how serious the injuries are, it can be restored to its original state."
"But I have already consumed two Perfect Dragon Rank Healing Pills. The medicinal properties of the pill are almost used up, but the injuries are mostly healed?"
"Why is it like this? Is it because my constitution is too strong?"
"Or is it because of the Wind and Fire Path?"
Although Qin Ming's injury was very serious, it was not to the point where he was on the verge of death. However, even with such injuries, the two Perfect Dragon Grade Healing Pills weren't enough to completely heal him.
After thinking about it, Qin Ming still wasn't sure if it was because he cultivated Return to One, or if it was because he had fused with the Wind and Fire Dao, or if it was because he had a Saint Blood Martial Cultivator, and his body was too strong.
Shaking his head, Qin Ming didn't think about it anymore. In any case, he had sufficient dragon grade healing pill. If one wasn't enough, he would take two.
It was just a few more. To him, it was just a drop in the ocean. He didn't need to worry about it.
While Qin Ming was resting, yan Cheng's Martial Cultivator wanted to get close to him to thank him, but he was afraid of disturbing Qin Ming's rest.
Many Martial Cultivator stood in the distance, looking at Qin Ming with gratitude.
More and more Martial Cultivator were running out of the city in groups, wanting to leave this place.
After resting for about 15 minutes, the battle above was coming to an end.
The reason why this battle ended so quickly was because the devil heart was dead. The morale of the Poison Demon had fallen, and the Cloud City Alliance's Martial Cultivator did not care about the cost of using the pill.