C8847 He Died Miserably.
C8847 He Died Miserably.
However, it was useless to calm down now. The most important thing now was to kill the Poison Demons.
"Self-detonate." Qin Ming's eyes gradually turned cold.
Every delay in time meant that more Poison Demons would die.
The only way to kill the Half-Zhizun Poison Demons was to self-detonate.
The Hero Spirits were not strong enough. With the help of the Poison Demons, they could not do much. They could only stop the Half-Zhizun Poison Demons from advancing.
Qin Ming could not bring the Hero Spirits away now.
Once he recalled the Hero Spirits back into his mind, the Half-Zhizun Poison Demons would chase after him.
The Half-Zhizun Poison Demons could still use their secret techniques, and their speed was not any slower than his.
Therefore, it was very difficult to escape the Poison Demons' pursuit.
The only way was to defeat the Poison Demons and make them not dare to chase after him.
For this, he could only sacrifice the Hero Spirits.
Although Qin Ming's heart ached when he gave the order to self-detonate, it was not the time to be soft-hearted. He could not kill the Half-Zhizun Poison Demon, and the Hero Spirits would continue to be killed.
In the end, not a single one of them would be left.
Now, he wanted them to self-detonate to give him an opportunity. Although it was very cruel, it might be able to kill the Half-Zhizun Poison Devil.
Qin Ming gave the order to self-detonate almost immediately. His eyes were bloodshot, and he did not dare to look at the Hero Spirits.
Hearing Qin Ming's order, the Hero Spirits did not hesitate. Almost at the moment his order ended, dozens of the Hero Spirits self-detonated in front of the Half-Zhizun Poison Demons.
Boom, boom, boom...
The sound of self-destruction was unending. Qin Ming had no time to be sad. He rushed towards a Half-Zhizun Poison Devil as fast as he could.
The power of dozens of self-destruction was enough to injure a Half-Zhizun Poison Devil. If they were close enough, they might even be able to kill them.
Therefore, when the Heroic Spirits self-destructed, they kept retreating.
During the process of retreating, the formation was inevitably in disorder.
Originally, the Half-Zhizun Poison Devils were all standing in their positions. If they didn't move, no matter how many Heroic Spirits attacked, it would be very difficult to find a flaw.
Even if Qin Ming and Qin Xixuan were to launch a sneak attack, they needed to find a good opportunity.
While they were dodging the Heroic Spirits' self-destruction, the formation was in disorder. This was their chance.
Qin Ming flashed and appeared in front of a Half-Zhizun Poison Devil. He smashed his fist downwards.
He was attacking the long-haired Poison Devil. The other party's strength was not strong, and his eyes were flickering. His willpower should be weaker than others.
Qin Ming chose to attack from the front, but Qin Xixuan was sneak attacking from behind. With the two of them cooperating, they wanted to kill him.
Seeing Qin Ming rushing over, the long-haired Half-Zhizun Poison Devil thought in his heart that things were not good.
In fact, he was not afraid of Qin Ming's attack, because he had already activated his bloodline state. Although his strength was much weaker than Qin Ming's, as long as he defended with all his strength, it would be easy for Qin Ming to injure him, but it would be very difficult to kill him.
In addition, he had already collected quite a bit of hero spirit energy. Even if he was injured, he could still absorb the hero spirit energy to heal his wounds.
Therefore, it was not difficult for him to persist under Qin Ming's attacks.
However, other than Qin Ming, there was also Qin Xixuan.
Qin Xixuan's strength was not as strong as Qin Ming's, but her Rule Force attack speed was extremely fast. The Purple Ran was also extremely sharp. As long as it pierced the vital parts, it would instantly kill.
Just now, Qin Xixuan had used the Purple Ran to kill one of his companions. Even his head would be chopped off, and he died a miserable death.