"Boss, you have to be careful, although I don't know what kind of technique he is using, but looking at this battle is like the oldest ritual, I haven't seen it for many years, I don't know how powerful it is. The system changed the appearance of the hippie smiling face in the past, and said to Qin Ming seriously, as if his voice was a little more mature.

Luo Jiutian's face on the side had become wrong, and his mind was also spinning rapidly, wanting to know what the hell was going on with this glass ball, after all, this kind of routine for drawing yellow talismans had never been seen hundreds of years ago.

"Brother Qin, I want to take a step back a little first, if you encounter something difficult and can't beat it, use the fairy sword, let him block it for us, it's really not good, I can go back to Heaven to move the rescuers, you can't carry it." Luo Jiutian ran forward in two steps and whispered behind Qin Ming, patted him on the shoulder, as if entrusted with a heavy responsibility, he stepped back two points, stood in the middle of the group of demon soldiers and watched, only to feel that it was all safe for two points,

"Immortal Chief, all this is based on your safety, if it doesn't work, we can still close the door, I can't do it, he can break in. Zhou Langsheng said to Qin Ming, like an admonition, and also like an exhortation.

The more Qin Ming listened, the more disdainful he became, he hadn't started fighting yet, why had he all extinguished his ambition.

"I said that you are afraid of being like this bear, I don't believe that he can jump over and bite me, I really can't beat it, I naturally know how to run. He turned to the guys behind him and said, two more words in his heart.

The old man with a hat saw that he was ignored by Qin Ming, a presumptuous descendant, and his face was a little unbearable at that time, remembering that Qin Ming said that he was Ke Gongzi and his grandfather, and the anger in his heart turned even more upside down.

The spell had completely turned to ashes in the air, and the black glass ball was licked by the blue tongue of fire, and the color was a little brighter.

He couldn't care so much, he whispered a spell to the black glass floating in the air, put his palms together on his chest and closed his eyes.

Qin Ming listened to a low voice, as if it was floating from a long distance, and it was very magical, it sounded like an ancient spell when he listened carefully, but he felt that his mind was a little dizzy, and his eyes seemed to be unable to focus, and he began to double his vision when he saw everything.

He stretched out his hands and pressed his temples, shook his head, and braced himself to Luo Jiutian and them behind him.

"Hahahaha, I'll let you be presumptuous, if you don't obediently hand over the half-demon today, it will make the little old man angry, but you will have your good fruit to eat, and you will enjoy the gift I gave you later." The old man with a hat looked at Qin Ming's body and began to lose his stability, and pressed his temples with his hands, he felt a little proud in his heart, and said loudly to him provocatively, waiting for these nasty guys to be disposed of, he took the half-demon back to receive the payment, and he could live a chic and happy life for a while.

Luo Jiutian is a magic weapon of the immortal family, and when he saw that the old man with a hat had already started the ancient ritual, he waved it strangely in place like a dancing god a few times, and he felt that something was wrong.

But in general, it was also a loss that he retreated a few points one after another and did not stand on the front line, and was surrounded by these demon soldiers, and now listening to the spell rushing towards him from all directions, he was only dizzy, his limbs were a little weak, and he couldn't lift his arms

And the demon soldiers around him couldn't parry it at all, if it was to say that they were fighting, they would definitely not be so easy to deal with, but listening to the muttered spell, he felt like his heart was being tightly pulled by something, and he tore hard, and after a while, the group of demon soldiers fell into a large piece.

Qin Ming raised his eyes and saw that the demon soldiers had fallen to the ground one after another, and the weapons had also fallen to the ground, which also made a thumping sound, and he couldn't stabilize the bow when he looked at the cycle, and he held the steel fork trident tightly, and a dense fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I said what kind of incantation he was chanting, and how I felt like a vat of paste was stirred up in my head. Qin Ming bit his lip twice with his teeth, felt the pain, and only then did he sober up a little, and said to the system for help.

"Boss, don't talk about you, I'm also a little dazed, hurry up and get the Lan army out, the one who killed this stinky old man is the one who kills it, otherwise I won't know what kind of mess I will come up with later." The system said to Qin Ming in a weak voice, although he always felt that this bad old man was a little familiar before, and he looked like a master of the world, but after all, he still felt the way too clearly, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"What you're saying is, I can't control the fact that the uncle is still losing his temper now, I can't even lift my arm, if he doesn't come out again, he will definitely be plotted by this old man. Qin Ming staggered to the city gate, and muttered in a low voice, wanting to recite a spell to get Lan Jun out.

If it was a critical moment like this, Lan Jun would have flown out by himself, but after all, he had just dealt with that little shepherd boy once, and it was overkill, and he didn't even get a little blood, and now Zhun Bao is still angry.

Qin Ming was reciting the incantation in his mouth, and he felt a burst of strong light coming from outside the barrier, and he hurriedly blocked it with his hand, until he still felt that his two eyes were stimulated, and everything he saw was white at once.

Yes!

There was also a scream behind him, and I don't know who made it

Waiting for Qin Ming to block it with his hand, and waiting for the inside of his eyes to slowly adapt to the strong light, he let go of his hand.

It was only a momentary effort, waiting for him to raise his hand to lean against the gate where he saw that he was no longer at that boundary.

The place was very desolate, full of weeds, and it was estimated that the sun had just set for a while, and it slowly became a little darker.

There were a few crooked-necked trees standing behind him, and in the distance there was the sound of crows rattling, and apart from the weeds and the trees, it was bare, as if there was no boundary, and there was not even a superfluous mountain.

Qin Ming just felt cold when he stood in it, a chill penetrated from the soles of his feet into the middle of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and he was chilled all over his body, he didn't think about it so much, he just tightened his clothes with his hands, and pulled the zipper to the end.

"Dead rabbit, wasn't I in Fanxiang City just now, what's going on now, you hurry up and show me, I have to go back immediately, otherwise if the half-demon is lost, I will have to find when." "There is still a system at the critical moment of loss, in this wasteland, although Qin Ming feels cold all over, he is not afraid in his heart.