The bloody petals are getting brighter and faster, and they are trying to break free from their control, which means that they are very close to the target. The hearts of the two women rose to their throats, they were highly nervous, fully alert, and also hesitating, should they stop? If the target is really strong, they are dead in the past.
"It's just ahead, we... ah..." the two witches reminded in a low voice, but they suddenly screamed.
A golden 'lightning' fell from the sky, 'exploded' into the dense forest, intercepting a petal.
Boom! ! The strong blood energy exploded in an instant, like a torrential wave, setting off a violent gust of wind, the nearby forest shook violently, the trunks of the trees were covered with cracks, and several of them rose from the ground, and with the gust of wind, mixed with sand, they slammed into the distance.
The two witches retreated in shock, but were still overwhelmed by the oncoming blood and flew into the air on the spot.
"Huh?" Qin Ming was slightly surprised after crushing a petal. The power of the petal seemed to be weak? It was less than one-tenth of the sea area. Although the shock caused him severe pain, he was not injured. Could it be because of the long-distance pursuit that consumed the energy inside? In the blink of an eye, he backed away extremely quickly, rushing towards another petal.
The boom, another loud noise, and another blood-colored wave woke up the forest in the early morning, tearing apart the trees, flying thick dust, and destroying a short mountain into rubble.
"Who is it?" The two priestesses stood in line, vigilant about their surroundings.
Could it be that mysterious man
It shouldn't be, the petals are still tracking, and the distance is still far away, so it is impossible to suddenly appear here.
quiet! !
The boulder fell to the ground and the blood flowed, but they didn't see a figure, and they didn't catch the dangerous breath.
What about people
The two women's spirits were highly tense, and their breathing became slow. They stared at the front and looked back, but there was nothing.
who is it? where
Back to back, they slowly backed away and leaned towards each other.
A witch's heart suddenly moved, and she suddenly raised her head: "Heaven!"
Qin Ming descended from the sky at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, the crown of the tree shattered and fell to the ground, facing a witch. The moment he landed on the ground, he punched violently, his five fingers clenched and creaked, and the fist spun, creating a strong wind. Before the witch could see the appearance of the person coming, a heavy punch hit her chest, and the terrifying force almost shattered her body.
As if struck by lightning, the witch flew upside down from the ground, crushing seven big trees in a blink of an eye, and finally blasted into the mountain, almost 'embedded' into it. The mountain shook violently, and a large amount of gravel rolled down, burying her.
The witch's internal organs were shattered, her meridians were cut off, and she died in the mountain.
The other witch hurriedly stepped back five meters away, staring at the golden man in front of her. The four golden wings were gorgeous and eye-catching, but they looked like cast iron, with a metallic luster. Who is this? !
Qin Ming spun his right hand and clenched it tightly, the crisp sound of joint friction echoed in the chaotic woodland, staring at her coldly. "Who gave you the order? How many people landed on the island? Who is leading the team! Who is the strongest person? Answer my four questions, and I can kill you too."
"I don't know what you're talking about, let alone who you are." The witch looked back at the mountain covered in dust and mist, why didn't she come out yet
Could it be... dead
Killed by a punch
Her cheeks twitched slightly, and she felt cold all over.
"Four questions! Answer me!"
"Answer me first, who are you!" The witch forced her composure, gritted her teeth and drank in a low voice.
Qin Ming took two steps forward slowly, suddenly fluttered his wings, shot obliquely into the sky and fell at an extreme speed, leaving an afterimage at such a high speed that he appeared behind the witch like lightning, and clasped his right hand towards her waist like an eagle's claw. nape of neck.
The witch reacted extremely quickly, like a fish swimming in water, flitting and then retreating, her eyes were ferocious, and she was about to fight back with her hands clenched on the spikes.
But she was fast, Qin Ming was even faster, and came head-on. While shaking her fist, he pushed a palm on her abdomen, followed closely with his right hand, and put it on her chin. Both palms were pounding hard, powerful and overbearing, the witch trembled all over, and flew off the ground, the spikes in her hands came out.
"I am the witch of the funeral hall!"
The witch screamed before landing, and subconsciously wanted to use this tried and tested words to calm the opponent down. But as soon as the voice yelled out, her ankle was grabbed with such great force that her bones were about to crack.
Thunder and lightning exploded from Qin Ming's body, like thousands of thunder snakes, along the wrist, sweeping across the witch's body, the power of thunder and lightning was no less than cutting with the tip of a knife. He shook his shoulders and hit the ground with the Miko's turn.
Regardless of you, men and women, in my eyes, are enemies!
Regardless of whether you are a witch temple or not, an enemy is an enemy, and there will be no mercy.
After a while, the dust cleared, the debris fell, and the mountains and forests became quiet.
The witch was tortured to the brink of death, lying on the ground, moaning in pain.
Qin Ming squatted in front of her: "Answer my question, first, who gave you the order. Don't scare me with the name of Wudian, I'm not afraid."
The witch opened her eyes in pain, with resentment in her eyes. "You don't even know who you're provoking? Hehe, poor guy."
Qin Ming pinched her neck and raised his head. "who is it!"
"Witch Lord! It's the Witch Lord of the Witch Palace!"
That woman is the witch master of the witch palace? Qin Ming thought he was a ghost general, but he didn't expect to be one of the nine witch masters of the witch palace!
"Are you a little Earth Warrior?? Heh... Or a First Heaven? I thought it was some kind of person, just relying on you, you want to challenge the Wu Temple? You are overwhelmed! I advise you to surrender obediently, Dedicate the things you took to the witch master, maybe you can die happily too."
"It's me, the first level, and you are playing around. The second question, how many people came to this island?"
The witch struggled and wanted to shake off Qin Ming's hand: "What can you do more or less? Can you escape?!"
"Who is leading the team!" Qin Ming's hand tightened.
"Anyway, it's better than you! In our witch hall, people with your strength can be caught in a large number."
At this time, Qin Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the forest in front of him. He vaguely heard the roar of a tiger, which was far away. This sound was not an ordinary tiger demon, but a white tiger. When he arranged for the white tiger to leave with the Ba Dao, he reminded it that as soon as it heard a fight started, it would make a detour and come back as soon as possible.
Having trouble
Could it be that he met other Wudian disciples
"Idiot! Surrender! Otherwise, your life will be worse than death..." The witch lowered her head, clenched her right hand, and the spikes in her fingers slowly protruded. At the delicate moment of Qin Ming's loss of consciousness, she made a sudden move, clenched her fist and blasted Qin Ming's throat, and the poison on the thrust could instantly seal the prince.
"Crack!!" Qin Ming clasped her wrist, pressed it in front of her, and creaked it: "Whether I die or not, you will die in front of me."