Alchemy & Martial Supreme

In an instant, the injuries on his body began to heal at an extremely fast speed.    

"Perfect Dragon Grade pill!" The Dragon Realm Poison Demon was greatly shocked.    

He never would have thought that the other party would have a perfect Dragon Realm healing pill.    

The healing pill he could use was only at the Dragon Realm First Grade. It was not just a little bit inferior to the healing effect of a Dragon Grade Perfect Pills.    

It was over.    

Seeing the young man in front of him slowly recover his ruddy complexion after consuming the Perfect Dragon Grade pill, the Dragon Grade Poison Demon's heart was filled with despair.    

"Again." Qin Ming raised his fist and punched at the Dragon Grade Poison Devil once more.    

This punch was also using all of his strength, and it carried the power of wind and fire.    

"Bang!"    

The Dragon Rank Poison Demon took this punch head on, the injuries on its internal organs worsening a little.    

He didn't want to take the punch head on, but he was affected by the gravity, and his internal organs were injured. There was no way he could escape.    

If he took the punch head on, his injuries would be even worse.    

One punch after another. Qin Ming kept sending the Dragon Rank Poison Devil back.    

"I don't believe that you won't be able to use up all the perfect Dragon Grade pill in your arms." Poison Devil's heart was filled with hatred.    

The other party had a Perfect Pills, so his injuries would only heal immediately. However, he could only add more injuries to his injuries.    

However, a Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill was incomparably precious. The young man in front of him only had the strength of a Flood Dragon Realm, and there were no Dragon Realm powerhouses protecting him either.    

Therefore, his status in the Skydragon World should not be high.    

His strength was only at the Flood Dragon Realm, and his status in the Skydragon World was not high. He did not believe that the other party had a lot of Perfect Pills.    

The Dragon Rank Poison Devil resisted with all his might. Every time they clashed, his internal injuries would be even more severe.    

Qin Ming would also take out a Perfect Pills and quickly consume it.    

After recovering from his injuries, Qin Ming would continue to attack, not giving the Dragon Grade Poison Devil any chance to escape.    

It was impossible for him to escape now. Once he escaped, he would be affected by his heavy injuries, which would affect his internal organs.    

Even if he did not attack and just walked slowly, his internal organs would still be seriously injured.    

Qin Ming didn't even need to attack. He just needed to follow.    

Because of this, poison Demon never thought of escaping. He only had one choice right now, and that was to wait until the Perfect Healing Pill in Qin Ming's arms was used up.    

However, when he saw Qin Ming consume the Perfect Healing pill one by one without holding back, the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator gradually lost its confidence.    

Perfect Dragon Realm pill... Although it had been there ever since Qin Ming came to Cloud City.    

However, a Dragon Realm pill was still very precious. It was not something that an ordinary Martial Cultivator could possess.    

Why did this person in front of him have so many Perfect Pills?    

How could Poison Demon know that the person in front of him was Qin Ming?    

He only thought that Qin Ming was just an ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

In his mind, Qin Ming was the master of the Cloud City Alliance. His status was at the top of the Skydragon World, and his strength was only at the Flood Dragon Realm. It was impossible for him to stop this operation.    

He must have rushed forward and hugged him.    

How could he know that besides being the master of the alliance, Qin Ming was also a Martial Cultivator?    

As a real Martial Cultivator, it did not need anyone to protect it.    

A Martial Cultivator would only protect the weak. Why would it need someone else to protect it?    

Once this kind of protection formed a habit, it could not be changed. The path of the Martial Cultivator was his own. If he wanted to reach the peak, he could only rely on himself to climb.    

The Dragon Realm Poison Demon felt that it was about to die. No matter how weak its physical strength was, the injuries on its body were getting heavier and heavier. If this continued, it was very likely that it would be beaten to death by the other party.