Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C9240 Kill One!



C9240 Kill One!

2All of their attention was on Qin Ming.    

    

"Kill Qin Ming!" Young Master Pu shouted, "I will use the Heroic Spirit Energy to nurture him into a Half-Zhizun expert."    

    

"If we can kill Qin Ming, he will get thirty percent of the Heroic Spirit Energy conversion method!"    

    

Young Master Pu gave out a huge bounty. As long as he could kill Qin Ming, he was willing to pay a huge price.    

    

Hearing Young Master Pu's bounty, the Poison Demons became even more excited.    

    

Killing Qin Ming was not only for the clan, but also for himself.    

    

When his own interests and the clan's interests were at the same time, the Poison Demons were incomparably brave.    

    

Even if countless Poison Demons were killed in the Heroic Spirit Battle, the Poison Demons behind them would follow.    

    

There were too many Poison Demons, so many that Qin Ming could no longer see the sky.    

    

Most importantly, a Half-Zhizun Poison Demon appeared in front of him.    

    

"I can't be stopped by the Half-Zhizun expert of the Poison Demon Clan!" Qin Ming thought to himself.    

    

He knew very well that in this situation, if he was stopped by the Half-Zhizun expert of Poison Demon Clan, then the speed of his entire team would slow down.    

    

If the countless Poison Demons behind him slowed down, it meant that they could no longer escape.    

    

Qin Ming knew that this was an emergency, and the Heroic Spirits were also very clear about this.    

    

Seeing a Half-Zhizun Poison Demon blocking in front of them, the Heroic Spirits hurriedly rushed forward.    

    

Even if they knew that rushing forward was courting death, they did not care.    

    

"Qin Ming, you won't be able to escape." A short-haired middle-aged man blocked their path with a big saber in his hand. He had a smile on his face as he blocked their escape route.    

    

Seeing a large number of Heroic Spirits rushing over, he did not care at all.    

    

Most of these Heroic Spirits were only at the early and middle stage of the Divine Beast Realm. They could not cause any harm to him. The only thing he was worried about was Qin Ming.    

    

However, it did not matter. He was not going to fight to the death with Qin Ming. He only needed to stop him for a while.    

    

He had already made up his mind. When Qin Ming rushed over, he would not fight him head on. Instead, he would tie him up.    

    

As long as he did not let Qin Ming escape with all his strength, the surrounding elite Poison Demons would be able to surround him.    

    

The ordinary Poison Demons and Poison Demon Puppets would always be at the front, while the elite Poison Demons would follow behind the ordinary Poison Demons. With just a little bit of effort, the elite Poison Demons would be able to encircle Qin Ming.    

    

The short-haired Half-Zhizun Poison Demon only had Qin Ming in his eyes. He swung his saber at the surrounding Heroic Spirits and cut off three of them.    

    

After killing three Heroic Spirits, the short-haired Half-Zhizun Poison Devil acted as if he had done something insignificant. He swung his saber and placed it in front of his chest again.    

    

The Heroic Spirits did not retreat in fear after their companions died. Instead, more Heroic Spirits rushed up and pounced on the Half-Zhizun Poison Demon.    

    

Another slash. Three more Heroic Spirits were killed. However, at this time, there were already Heroic Spirits in front of him.    

    

"Stubborn." The short-haired Half-Zhizun Poison Demon did not care at all. This was because the Poison Demon's martial arts level was very low.    

    

Even if there were more than thirty Heroic Spirits surrounding him, his attention was still on Qin Ming.    

    

Qin Ming was rushing towards him, his fists clenched tightly.    

    

The short-haired Half-Zhizun Poison Devil tightened his grip on the blade in his hand. He wanted to block Qin Ming's punch with all his might.    

    

Qin Ming's fist swung out, aiming at the short-haired Half-Zhizun Poison demon's heart.    

    

At this moment, the short-haired Half-Zhizun poison demon felt that the surrounding environment was a little off. There was a large amount of energy surging.    

    

He looked around and saw that the bodies of the Heroic Spirits were swelling.    

    


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