Asura God

Qin Ming is alert and considers. That is the witch master of the Witch Temple, the real high-end Saint Martial, which is in the blood hole formed by blood and blood Dan, is as dangerous as Qin Ming. If you go wrong in one step, you may actually die here. However, what if the precisely buried flower witch is weak now? Missed this precious opportunity, and waited for her to refine what she was preparing, and he might not have a chance to turn over again.

How to do?

Qin Ming tries not to make a sound, observe the cave and see what can be used.

But in addition to the body, there are some stones in the cave. Can’t you throw a body and throw it to scare her?

Where are the clothes, all taken away? This thought has just been born, Qin Ming is a little speechless, and the thoughts are becoming more and more impure. They are all infected by the little ancestors.

Is it a retreat or a risk?

If you withdraw, you will be afraid that there will be no chance in the future.

Adventure? In case the funeral witch has a spiritual strength, he will kill him in anger.

“Ah! This…this…all dead?” A sudden exclamation came from behind, drifting back and forth in the dead cave.

Qin Ming was in a spurt and turned his head.

Gao Sen didn’t know when he came here. Zhang opened his mouth and looked at the body of the cave with horror. He pointed at the huge blood hole: “What is that? There are monsters inside!”

broken! Qin Ming wants to stop it, it’s too late, the blood in the blood pit is boiling, and a lot of blood bubbles come out.

“Come on!” Qin Ming sipped low and turned and ran.

“Look, something is coming out.” Gao Sen exclaimed, subconsciously grabbing Qin Ming’s shoulder and pulling him back.

Qin Ming is crying and laughing. He grabs his shoulder with his backhand and wants to go outside.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the passage, and Yuna and others all rushed over.

When they saw Qin Ming, they didn’t go out for a long time. They thought that they had an accident. They also guessed that Qin Ming would have discovered the baby. They were stealing it, and they took Gao Sen in front of them. They all followed. More than a dozen people gathered in the hole, stunned and looked at the cruel and bloody scene inside.

“Hey…”

The blood bubble tumbling, a woman’s body emerged from the blood hole.

She is like a banshee in the blood pool, charming and sultry.

Yuna, they all lost a little, and there was a woman inside?

Qin Ming is nervous and has a tight fist and a tight body. If the burial witch has a spiritual strength, no matter how he runs, it is useless.

The burial flower witch stood in the blood pool, and the blood slowly receded, revealing her long hair with her waist, white and beautiful beauty, charming and moving, pouring the country into the city, wearing bloody red clothes on her body, close to the body It outlines the curve of people’s blood spurting, and makes the perfect figure more impeccable.

Gao Sen and others breathe a rush, staring at the beautiful women in the blood pool, they have never seen such a beautiful woman. In contrast, Yuna, who is greedy and eager for them, is somewhat charming.

The burial flower witch saw Qin Ming, and the clear scorpion was inexplicable. It’s him? How did he find it here!

These people are the helpers he has found?

She knows the difference between the island and the island, and knows that the suppression of Saint Martial is much stronger than the Realm such as Earth Martial and Profound Martial. If she goes to the island, she will face the danger of being weakened at any time. If she encounters Qin Ming, she may kill her with the madness of Qin Ming. However, she will never give up Qin Ming, whether it is for shame or threatening, she must seize Qin Ming.

The burial flower witch thought twice and still came to the forbidden island, but after she boarded the island, she did not hurry to trace Qin Ming, but searched for suitable prey. She wants to refine her own blood coat, even if she loses the spiritual strength, the blood coat can guarantee her safety. Looking for two days and two nights before and after, I found the most suitable prey – the wolf-headed blood bat, with their blood and blood Dan, can create the perfect blood coat.

As she recovered from her spiritual strength, she smashed into the cave and built a blood pool. It has been almost six days now.

However, in six days, the spiritual strength sometimes disappeared, and it took her less than two days to refine her blood. It has only been half done until now, and the guardian power is still far behind.

She was not in a hurry. The lost island would trap Qin Ming for him for a month. She could finish Qin Ming in as long as she finished the blood coat within a month.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ming even found it here, or when she had no physical strength!

The burial witch master has already had a personal understanding of Qin Ming’s madness and formidable. She is also not sure whether the current blood coat can resist Qin Ming’s ‘scrabble bombing’. In particular, he has brought so many helpers. Some seem to be body martial arts? Qin Ming’s embarrassment to her on the island is the most memorable shame in her life. Seeing these martial practitioners has an inexplicable disgust.

However, the burial witch master did not show her mood on her face. She was still indifferent, charming, and noble like a goddess, standing on the stone platform of the blood pit, looking at Yuna and others.

“Who is she?” Yuna was nervous in her heart, staring at the woman inside through the bloody Qi. Killed all the wolf head blood bats and built a blood hole. What kind of strong is this? What kind of demon girl is.

Qin Ming Jianmei slightly wrinkled, wrong! How did the funeral witch master not shoot? Did not reprimand him. Is it…

“Who are you? Registration number!” The cold voice of the burial witch master echoed in the huge cave for a long time.

“We are the hunting team, I am the captain Yuna. Senior, we have never disturbed your meaning, just the road…” Yuna did not finish, was interrupted by Qin Ming.

“what happened?”

“Go out!” Qin Ming had a bold conjecture in his heart, and his eyes were full of Gold Light, evil to the gallbladder, killing Qi.

“what?”

“Everyone goes out, I am broken!” Qin Ming space refers to the fluorescent clothes, and Da Yan Gu Jian starts. You have no spiritual strength? Oh, I have it! ! He suspected that the funeral witch master must be in a weak time, otherwise it would not be so ‘docile’.

“Ah? Yes, go fast, fast.” Yuna, they rushed back down, and I like Qin Ming enough Qi.

“Stop.” The funeral witch is cold and savvy, and his mind is far deeper than Qin Ming. Judging from their conversations and reactions, Qin Ming didn’t seem to want this group of people to see what happened next. This shows that Qin Ming can’t control this group of people, not their captain, and this group does not know her identity. The woman also made it clear that they undoubtedly came in.

“Ah? Senior, redemption.” Yuna, they almost squatted, his face white, shortness of breath, and looked at the bloody veins in front of him. What is this enchantress doing?

“Go! Go!” Qin Ming shouted and drunk them. “I will let you go and leave, don’t grind!”

The funeral witch master coldly snorted: “Do you know who I am?”

Yuna, who dared not move, used the funeral witch as the old monster of formidable, and was shocked and afraid.

“Wu Dian, funeral witch master!”

“Ah?” They all lost their voices and buried the witch master?