Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Your luck isn't bad and your abilities aren't bad."    

Jiu Tu's face turned cold, "But your luck ends here. I'm going to kill you today."    

In his heart, however, he was extremely cautious of Qin Ming and did not look down on him in the slightest.    

On the surface, however, in order to boost the morale of his subordinates, he had to strike a blow at them, and even make Qin Ming worthless.    

"Is that so?" Qin Ming smiled faintly, clasped his hands behind his back, and looked at Jiu Tu. "Since you think I killed Si Kordai by luck, why don't you come down and fight me?"    

"If you can beat me, the alliance will be dissolved immediately, and I will commit suicide in front of you."    

"Don't worry, I will make sure that no one else in the alliance makes a move. I will fight you alone. Do you dare?"    

The Martial Cultivators waved their weapons, looked at the top of the city wall, and roared loudly.    

"Fight!"    

"Fight!"    

"Fight!"    

... ""    

They were confident in Qin Ming.    

It was obvious that Qin Ming had held back during his fight with Hua Yuan Kui.    

Although this Jiu Tu was very strong, he was definitely no match for Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming's confident appearance also filled them with confidence.    

Qin Ming had never let them down since the establishment of the alliance.    

Jiu Tu's face turned red when he heard Qin Ming's challenge.    

He could feel that the Poison Demons behind him were waiting for him to fight Qin Ming.    

Actually, the Poison Demons didn't want to fight the human Martial Cultivators.    

Qin Ming's battle record was too exaggerated. He had actually killed their Half-Zhizun, Sikong Dai.    

In addition, there were a lot of human Martial Cultivators below, and all of them had pills distributed by the alliance.    

If a war really broke out, the losses would definitely be huge, and many people would die.    

Many human Martial Cultivators would die, and they were no exception.    

Even if the four hundred thousand elite Poison Demon won in the end, there would only be less than half left.    

And the other party didn't really only have four million human Martial Cultivators. Qin Ming still had a hidden force, and there were still spirits who hadn't appeared on the battlefield!    

Of course, they weren't afraid of war.    

As warriors who were loyal to their families, they gave everything to their families and were willing to give up their lives at any time.    

Just because they were willing to sacrifice didn't mean that they liked to sacrifice.    

It would be great if they could easily win the battle.    

Qin Ming said that as long as Lord Jiu Tu went down to fight Qin Ming.    

If Lord Jiu Tu won, the alliance would be dissolved immediately, and at the same time, Qin Ming would commit suicide.    

He didn't know if Qin Ming was telling the truth or not.    

However, an expert like Qin Ming usually wouldn't lie so easily.    

Even if Qin Ming was lying, and even if he really did defeat Qin Ming, the morale of the entire team would be greatly boosted.    

It would also be a blow to the morale of the human martial artists.    

It could be seen that the main source of human Martial Cultivators' morale was Qin Ming.    

As long as Qin Ming was defeated, defeated, and even killed, the morale of the human Martial Cultivators would be like duckweed without roots.    

At that time, if they wanted to defeat the four million human Martial Cultivators in front of them, it would be very easy, and not too many people would die.    

If they could defeat Qin Ming, fighting him would be the best option!    

Therefore, all of the Poison Demon's eyes were fixed on the map, hoping that he would agree.    

The gaze of the Poison Demon gave Jiu Tu a great deal of pressure.    

This also made Jiu Tu's expression even more unsightly.