Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C7883 Playing Me for a Fool



C7883 Playing Me for a Fool

3"Qin Ming, you've gone back on your word!" Si Kordai stood up, holding his sword in his hand as he roared.    

    

What dead hero spirit didn't forgive him, that was all bullshit.    

    

The spirits he had killed were all dead. How could they express their thoughts?    

    

It was all because of what Qin Ming said!    

    

Qin Ming went back on his word.    

    

He had already given up all his dignity and only wanted to live, but Qin Ming wanted him dead.    

    

"So what if I go back on my word?" Qin Ming said bluntly.    

    

"You!" The blood in Si Koudai's body was boiling. No one had ever dared to make fun of him like this.    

    

Qin Ming was the first!    

    

Hong Yuanliang, who was in the distance, shook his head helplessly.    

    

Si Koudai was a little naive.    

    

How could Qin Ming let him go?    

    

The reason he made him kneel down was to strike a blow at his confidence and humiliate him.    

    

Si Koudai's martial arts strength had reached the level of a Half-Zhizun, and there were countless Poison Demons outside.    

    

If Qin Ming let him go, wouldn't he be putting his life in Si Koudai's hands?    

    

Qin Ming was very smart and would never do such a thing.    

    

It was just that Si Koutai didn't understand.    

    

However, from the suppressed anger in Qin Ming's eyes, it could be seen that he really cared a lot about the hero spirits.    

    

It could be seen that Qin Ming really hated Si Koutai. It wasn't Si Koutai who wanted to kill him, but Si Koutai who had killed countless heroic spirits.    

    

Hong Yuanliang felt a chill run down his spine as he thought about this.    

    

He had also killed a large number of heroic spirits in order to absorb their energy. Qin Ming must also hate him very much.    

    

He was hiding here to break through, and even though Qin Ming knew there was an ambush, he rushed in without hesitation.    

    

Other than the fact that his martial arts strength was a great threat to Qin Ming's life after breaking through to the Half-Zhizun realm, he also killed a large number of heroic spirits!    

    

"Prepare to die, Si Kordai!" Qin Ming said lightly.    

    

"Qin Ming, do you think you can take me for granted?" Si Koudai said angrily.    

    

"At most, we will perish together!"    

    

"If you don't let me go, I'll drag you down with me even if I die."    

    

"I will leave behind an order for the Poison Demon outside to attack this place endlessly until I kill you!"    

    

"The Poison Demon will take revenge for me. You and your heroic spirits will die with me!"    

    

Qin Ming chuckled: "Really? I'm so scared!"    

    

"If you're scared, then let me out!" Si Kordai said angrily.    

    

Qin Ming shook his head: "If the Poison Demon really attacked us without fear of death, even if there are sixty thousand Divine Beast Realm spirits here, I don't have any confidence in getting out."    

    

"After all, I'm not like you. My martial arts strength hasn't reached the level of a half-step Supreme Being, and I don't have the protection of the power of rules!"    

    

"But will the Poison Demons really listen to your orders after you die?"    

    

"How could they not!" Si Koutai laughed, "Aren't they afraid of the Punishment of Bloodthirst?"    

    

"Qin Ming, you don't know how terrifying the Punishment of Bloodthirst is. The Punishment of Bloodthirst is a hundred times worse than death."    

    

"With the Punishment of Bloodthirst, no one will dare to disobey my orders!"    

    

Qin Ming shook his head. "No, I know the Punishment of Bloodthirst."    

    

"I have seen the Punishment of Bloodthirst!"    

    

"The Blood-Thirsty Torture is indeed very cruel. It makes the Poison Demon wish he was dead!"    

    

The Punishment of Bloodthirst was to throw a human Martial Cultivator into the blood pool. Not only would the body suffer, but even the soul would be tortured very cruelly.    

    

Compared to the Punishment of Bloodthirst, death was nothing.    

    

Many Poison Demons liked to let human Martial Cultivators endure the torture of bloodthirst. They threw human Martial Cultivators into the blood pool and watched them scream in pain. They couldn't even scream.    

    


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