Qin Ming was alert and thinking. That was the witch master of the witch palace, a true high-level holy warrior, and he was soaked in a blood pit formed by blood and blood pills. He was as dangerous as a god of death to Qin Ming. One wrong move and you might really die here. However, what if now is the time when the Flower Burial Witch Master is weak? If he misses this precious opportunity, and waits until she refines what she is preparing, he may never have a chance to turn around again.
what to do
Qin Ming tried not to make a sound and observed the cave to see if there was anything he could use.
But there were only rocks in the cave besides corpses. You couldn't just throw a corpse over there and scare her, right
There are clothes there, can you take them all away? As soon as this idea came up, Qin Ming was speechless, and his thoughts became less and less pure. It was all caused by Xiaozu's dirty turtle.
Should we retreat or take a risk
It's okay to retreat, but I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future.
What about adventure? If the Flower Burial Witch Master had spiritual power, he would really kill him in a rage.
"Ah! This... this... is all dead?" A cry of surprise suddenly came from behind, floating back and forth in the dead silence of the cave.
Qin Ming's whole body trembled and he suddenly turned his head.
Gao Sen didn't know when he came here, with his mouth wide open, looking at the corpses in the cave in horror, pointing to the huge blood pit: "What is that? What monster is in there!"
broken! It was too late for Qin Ming to stop him. The blood in the blood pit seemed to be boiling, and a large number of blood bubbles emerged.
"Let's go!" Qin Ming shouted, turned around and ran away.
"Look, something is coming out." Gao Sen exclaimed, subconsciously grabbing Qin Ming's shoulder and forcefully pulling him back.
Qin Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He grabbed his shoulder with his backhand and tried to rush out.
At this time, rapid footsteps came from the passage, and Yuna and others rushed over.
Seeing that Qin Ming hadn't been out for a long time, they thought they had encountered an accident. They also wondered if Qin Ming had discovered the treasure and was stealing it, so they encouraged Gao Sen to lead the way, and they all followed. More than ten people gathered at the entrance of the cave, staring dumbfounded at the cruel and bloody scenes inside.
"Gululu..."
The blood bubbles boiled, and a woman's body emerged from the blood pit. In the thick blood mist, a sexy body was looming, slender and perfect, with round and plump breasts that made people have no time to think about, and a slim waist that could be grasped. Tender and soft. The fullness, plumpness and pertness of the chest make people think.
She is like a banshee emerging from a pool of blood, charming and seductive.
Yuna and the others were slightly distracted, but a woman actually appeared inside
Qin Ming was on guard, his fists clenched tightly, and his whole body tensed. If the Flower Burial Witch Lord had spiritual power, it would be useless no matter how he ran.
The Flower Burial Witch Master stood in the blood pool. The blood slowly receded, revealing her waist-length hair and her fair and beautiful face. She was charming and charming. She was wearing a blood-red dress that clung to her body. , outlines the curves that make people squirt, and makes the already perfect figure even more impeccable, making it a stunner.
Gao Sen and others breathed rapidly and stared blankly at the beautiful woman in the blood pool. They had never seen such a beautiful woman before. In comparison, Yuna, who they lusted after and longed for, was a bit tacky.
When the Flower Burial Witch Master saw Qin Ming, his clear eyes showed an undetectable wave. It's him? How did he find this place!
Are these people the helpers he found
She knew the weirdness of the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, and she also knew that the suppression of holy martial arts here was much stronger than that of earth martial arts and Xuanwu realms. If she lands on the island, she will be in danger of being weakened at any time. If she encounters Qin Ming, Qin Ming's madness may really kill her. However, she will never give up chasing Qin Ming. Whether it is to avenge shame or to threaten Qian Qiuhou, she must seize Qin Ming.
After much thought, the Burying Flower Witch Master came to the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, but after landing on the island, she did not rush to track down Qin Ming, but looked for suitable prey. She wants to refine a set of blood clothes for herself. Even if she loses her spiritual power, the blood clothes can ensure her safety. After searching for two days and two nights, he found the most suitable prey - the wolf-headed blood bat. Using their blood and blood pills, he could create the most perfect blood suit.
She took advantage of her recovery of spiritual power to fight her way into the cave and build a blood pool. It has been almost six days now.
However, during the six days, the spiritual power appeared and disappeared. The actual time she spent refining the blood coat was less than two days. Only half of it was completed now, and the protective power was still far from enough.
She was not in a hurry. Forbidden Island would trap Qin Ming for him for a month. As long as she completed the blood suit within a month, she could start chasing Qin Ming.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ming found this place when she was weak and had no spiritual power!
The Burying Flower Witch Master has already experienced firsthand Qin Ming's madness and strength. She is not sure whether the current blood clothes can withstand Qin Ming's 'crazy bombardment', especially since he has brought so many helpers. , some seem to be physical martial arts? Qin Ming's rape of her on that island was the most unforgettable shame in her life, and she felt an inexplicable disgust when she saw these physical warriors.
However, the Flower Burial Witch Master did not show her mood on her face. She was still cold, charming, and noble like a goddess. She stood on the stone platform of the blood pit and looked down at Yuna and others.
"Who is she?" Yuna and the others were nervous, staring at the woman inside through the hazy blood. He killed all the wolf-headed blood bats and built a blood pit. What kind of strong man was he? What kind of witch is she
Qin Mingjian frowned slightly, that's not right! Why didn’t the Flower Burial Witch Lord take action? Neither reprimanded him. Could it be...
"Who are you? Registration number!" The cold voice of the Flower Burial Witch Master echoed for a long time in the huge and empty cave.
"We are a hunting team, and I am the captain Yuna. Senior, we have no intention of disturbing you, it's just the way..." Before Yuna could finish, she was interrupted by Qin Ming's wave.
"What's wrong?"
"Get out!" Qin Ming had a bold guess in his heart. A golden light flashed in his eyes, and he was filled with evil and murderous intent.
"What?"
"Everyone get out, I'll cut off the queen!" Qin Mingkong pointed at his fluorescent clothes in the space and got the Dayan Ancient Sword. You have no spiritual power? Haha, I do! ! He guessed that the Flower Burial Witch Master must have been weak, otherwise he would not be so 'docile'.
"Ah? Yes, yes, go quickly, quickly." Yuna and the others hurriedly backed away, praising Qin Ming's loyalty in her heart.
"Stop." The Flower Burial Witch Lord Leng Ao is shrewd and scheming far deeper than Qin Ming. Judging from their conversations and reactions, Qin Ming seemed to not want this group of people to see what happened next. This shows that Qin Ming cannot control this group of people, she is not their captain, and these people do not know her identity. The woman also made it clear that they broke in without a doubt.
"Ah? Senior, atone for your sins." Yuna and the others almost knelt down, their faces turned pale, their breathing was rapid, and they looked at the blood pit in front of them in fear. What does this witch want to do
"Let's go! Let's go quickly!" Qin Ming pushed them hard and shouted to drive them away. "Just leave when I tell you to, don't wait any longer!"
The Flower Burial Witch Lord snorted coldly: "Do you know who I am?"
Yuna and the others did not dare to move. They all thought that the Flower Burial Witch Master was a powerful old monster, and they were frightened and frightened.
"Witch Hall, Flower Burial Witch Master!"
"Ah?" They all lost their voices, Flower Burial Witch Master
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