C2439 Closer
C2439 Closer
"If you could walk like me, you wouldn't have sunk in."
"I don't want to get close to you. It's because walking is the only way to avoid getting caught"
"I want to see if you need help"
"If you fall into it, I can also help you."
Dragon Rank Poison Demon :“……”
This young man's mouth was full of nonsense. It was meaningless to listen to him.
What did he mean by not wanting to get close to him? He had been harboring malicious intentions from the very beginning.
When the young man got close, he would finish him off with a punch.
Why did he say he used a fist? Because when he was pulled to the ground by the mysterious force, the blade in his hand was as heavy as a mountain. He couldn't hold it, so he could only put it down.
Once he put it down, he wouldn't be able to pick it up.
And because of that, the saber sank in.
Now that the weapon was gone, he could only use his fist to attack.
Qin Ming looked at the Dragon Realm Poison Devil's expression and knew that he didn't believe it.
Qin Ming didn't have much hope in this. He believed it, but it didn't matter if he didn't believe it.
Qin Ming's current goal was to get close to him.
Only by getting close to him would he be able to kill him.
"I must be fast. If I can't kill him after this energy disappears, then I will be the one who dies."
"I only have one chance"
Thinking of this, Qin Ming didn't say anything else. He mustered all his strength and walked towards his opponent.
Seeing Qin Ming not saying a word and walking straight towards him, the Dragon Realm Poison Devil had a bad feeling.
This young man didn't seem to be simple.
It was obvious that this young man was the same as him, bearing the same tremendous force.
He was a body-refining Martial Cultivator, and he was able to withstand the pressure without being crushed to death. However, the other party was only a Saint Blood Martial Cultivator.
Although the bodies of the Sacred Blood Martial Cultivator were very strong, this young man was only at the Flood Dragon Realm.
The strength of the Sacred Blood Martial Cultivator's body was comparable to a body-refining Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator. This was complete nonsense.
"Perhaps his internal organs are very strong."
The Dragon Realm Poison Devil had a guess in his heart.
His muscles and bones could easily withstand this power.
The reason why he was so useless was all because of his internal organs.
His internal organs were under the pressure of his muscles and bones. He did not dare to move and would be injured if he moved.
At the same time, it was also because he hadn't adapted to this power at the beginning.
His body didn't even have time to react when he suddenly attacked.
He saw that Qin Ming was still getting closer and didn't listen to his advice. He tried to retreat.
He had already taken out his leg by force just now, and now he was retreating a little bit. It did not seem like he could not do it.
The Dragon Realm Poison Demon Queen took a step back.
Seeing this, Qin Ming became extremely anxious. Was she trying to chase him away?
If this continued, when the gravity disappeared, how could he be a match for his opponent?
Qin Ming used all the strength in his body to increase his speed.
Seeing Qin Ming increase his strength, the Dragon Realm Poison Devil also increased its speed of retreat.
"This young man is so confident in approaching me. He must have some trump card."
"This kind of strength is the Dao. I didn't have it when I first came down. Such a powerful Dao can't be used all the time. I definitely need to rest."
"When the strength disappears, wouldn't you throw a Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator at me and knead it?"
The Dragon Realm Poison Devil also guessed the reason why Qin Ming was in such a hurry when he saw that Qin Ming was in hot pursuit.
As a Dragon Realm expert, he could tell that this attack was a Dao with just a glance. As for his understanding of Dao, he instantly knew that this Dao couldn't be used for continuous attacks.
If he wanted to continue attacking, he would have to deal with an enemy that did not even use half of his strength.
Such a powerful Dao did not even use half of his strength. Was this possible?
Impossible!