"I can''t guarantee that I will see you alone in the future, and I can''t guarantee that you will see him alone." Qin Ming reminded himself to calm down and turn his mind secretly. What can force the buried flower witch Lord to this point? Secretly meet Qianqiu Hou in private.
"An inch? It seems that the way we talk is too easy."
"Easy? You''re a poisonous woman." Qin''s life was almost destroyed by repeated bombardment. Is it easy?
The left hand of the buried flower witch Lord changed his gestures in the void. After a while, six petals floated from the depths of the forest, followed by six violent silver wolves. Majestic and strong, its hair looks like a bright steel needle. It has sharp teeth and sticky saliva.
This is an extremely belligerent and destructive beast. They even prey on their own kind.
"It''s just the beginning of earth martial arts. You can''t kill me." Qin Ming frowned and immediately supported the Lingli shield.
"If you can''t kill, bite it slowly."
"What do you mean?" Qin Ming was worried.
The flower burial witch Lord pointed to Qin''s life, and six violent silver wolves rushed at Qin''s life like beasts breaking free from chains.
"Go away!" Qin Ming was angry and was about to swing his fist.
"Don''t resist, you kill a wolf and I''ll waste your arm." the flower burial witch master controlled more than ten petals and locked Qin''s life.
"You..." Qin Ming forced himself to hold back his fist and clenched his teeth to control the Lingli shield.
The six violent silver wolves seemed to be hungry and anxious. They fell on Qin Ming one after another and tore wildly. Their sharp fangs bit his arms, stomach and neck, shook his head fiercely, and their sharp claws pulled and pressed on him. If it weren''t for the psychic shield, the six beasts would soon tear him up. Even so, watching them chew and tear his body crazy makes people crazy. If Qin Ming didn''t have strong tolerance, he might collapse.
Qin Ming was angry, but he had to bear it. "No wonder no one dares to marry you. You are so sick!"
"Promise or refuse." the buried flower witch Lord was unmoved. His calm eyes, calm state of mind and calm made life cold.
Six violent silver wolves tore Qin Ming madly. They couldn''t bite Qin Ming''s Lingli shield and became more and more ferocious. One wolf bit his neck, four wolves bit his arms and legs, Shengsheng pulled him up, and the other wolf jumped on him and chewed on his face.
"Get out!!" Qin Ming was furious, and his whole body aroused a wave of thunder. He rushed in all directions. Six violent silver wolves were split on the spot and scattered all over the pit with the thunder and lightning.
The master of the flower burial witch did what he said, and more than a dozen petals suddenly hit Qin life.
"Bitch, I don''t have time to fool around with you. I''m leaving." Qin ordered his four wings to open and soar up before the petals hit.
The buried flower witch Lord pointed his right hand to the sky, and more than ten petals turned, like a roaring blade, straight up to the sky and all pursued Qin Ming. Qin''s life was very fast, but he was faced with the move controlled by Shengwu. After avoiding five petals in a row, other petals bombarded him one after another. This time, the petals were stronger and more cruel than the last time, like a sharp arrow, which pierced his body.
The blue sky, golden blood floating, screamed bitterly and painfully.
All the five petals he avoided retreated, and there was a violent blood tide, surging and roaring like a river, hitting Qin''s life from high into the forest for five times in a row.
The little turtle shook his head in his pocket. It''s terrible. It''s terrible. Poor baby, why did you meet such a crazy woman.
Qin''s life fell into the mountain forest, but he fell into the deep pit and lay down in front of the buried flower witch Lord. The injury was more serious this time. I lay there for a long time and didn''t slow down. The life gas released by golden blood was put out everywhere in my body to stop bleeding, relieve pain and heal the wound. But Qin Ming''s injury was very serious. He saved enough incense to stop the blood.
"Promise or refuse?" the flower burying witch waited for his answer. She is beautiful and charming. Her blood red robe sets her off like a blooming flower, but her bright color is bloody and cold.
"Kill me, I won''t be humiliated by you." Qin Ming struggled, grimaced and swung his fist to bury the flower witch Lord. "I''ll die and you''ll do it!"
"Pa!" the buried flower witch master stopped him, and a strong spirit shook away from the palm. The transparent ripple, silent and unintentional, but it hit Qin life like a mountain torrent, completely drowning him.
In front of Shengwu, Qin Ming was completely vulnerable. His seriously injured body tossed in mid air, hit the edge of the pit, bounced off again, and fell into the woods, spilling golden blood all over the ground.
In the sea of Qi, Shura Dao and thunder Toad All woke up, but facing the fierce holy power outside, they kept calm.
There were bright petals fluttering around the buried flower witch Lord. The lotus steps moved gently, walked through the deep pit and walked towards Qin life. "The last chance, obey me and make an appointment with me for thousands of years. I''ll keep you safe. Resist, nail you to tuocang mountain and wait to die. Lead the Tianwang temple to show up and see if the current Tianwang temple can resist the encirclement and suppression of the Hai clan."
"You can nail me to tuocang mountain, I shout pain, I''m not Qin Ming." Qin Ming coughed blood and stood up.
"Really think I dare not?"
"You dare, you are powerful, you are powerful, OK? I''m in your hands, I recognize it!" Qin Ming staggered back two steps and sat down against the tree. When he was in Qingyun sect, he was embarrassed and humiliated, and was trampled by the disciples of Lingwu realm at will. After leaving, I almost forgot the taste. Today... I tasted it again.
I tried so hard to escape from long live mountain. Unexpectedly, I fell into the hands of the witch hall again. My life is really hard.
"You''re not as smart as I thought. Give you a chance, you don''t know how to grasp it."
"If you feed me poison, I''ll have to go on. That''s smart? I''m too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Take me and go to tuocang mountain and nail me on it. By the way, with your vicious character, you have to destroy me before you go. Come on, just break your arms or legs? Why don''t I drag my intestines out and use them as your neck?" Qin Ming stared at her coldly.
The flower burial witch Lord withdrew thousands of petals to wrap Qin''s life. "Give you a third choice."
"Not selected."
"I can take you to the ancient city of thunder."
"Say it again?"
"Thunder ancient city, your home!"
"Bitch, don''t talk about my family if you have something to do with me." Qin Ming, like a suddenly angered lion, grabbed the bark and stood up.
"Did I kill you in public or let them... Commit suicide with your life?"
"You dare!"
"The new choice is the death of the heavenly king''s hall or the destruction of your thunder ancient city."
Qin Ming gasped violently, his eyes covered with golden blood.
"Don''t make any more cruel words. You look incompetent! Answer me and take me to Qianqiu Hou, or I''ll take you to thunder ancient city."
"There''s another choice."
"Say."
"Abandon you and sell you to Hualou! Don''t worry, I take care of your business every day."
"Dare to be presumptuous again. After you destroy the thunder ancient city, destroy the Qingyun sect." the buried flower witch Lord picked up three petals and wanted to hit Qin Ming''s chest. But just then, she snorted slightly, and her expression was strange, as if she wanted to hold back something. But there was a tumbling in her chest and abdomen, and a burst of blood gushed out. Her face was pale and shaky, and she sat weakly on the tree.