Chapter 463: Death or Death
The force of the impact sent him to the ground below.
Rumble!
The ground shattered, Qin Ming was paralyzed, and he only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart.
The movement here also attracted the attention of those sixth-tier spirits, but they were more concerned about the falling Kurosawa Nighthawk than Qin Ming.
The rank of the sixth order is enough to cause them to be jealous.
Being able to appear here at this point in time, they naturally believed that Kurosawa Nighthawk was also here to compete for this strange fire.
They add another formidable competitor.
A sixth-tier spirit on the side couldn't help it first, and let out a roar at Kurosawa Nighthawk, as if declaring war.
And Kurosawa Nighthawk is also a strong lord, and he shouted awe-inspiringly: "Get out!"
It is not afraid of these spirits of the same class at all, and its strong strength makes it have this confidence.
However, the other party did not hesitate at all, and with a roar, he pounced on Kurosawa Nighthawk, forcing the latter to take off into the air.
It is clear that it will suffer if it continues to stay on land.
Thanks to the intervention of this spirit, Qin Ming was temporarily out of danger, and after feeling that his body had regained a little consciousness, he flapped his wings and staggered to try to fly away.
Without a super self-healing ability, Qin Ming's state was already very bad at the moment, let alone competing with Kurosawa Nighthawk, and the probability of being able to escape was very small.
Qin Ming was already ready to end this otherworldly trip early.
Blood continued to ooze from his back, and the sharp pain in his whole body did not weaken in the slightest, on the contrary, as Qin Ming's movements became more and more violent, stimulating his nerves.
"I still want to run!"
A voice came from afar with the sound of the wind.
Qin Ming's heart was alert, and he held back his strength to release a tornado composed entirely of wind blades, which spanned the entire rift, blocking the route of Kurosawa Nighthawk's pursuit.
After being released, he felt dizzy and groggy.
He knew that this suffocating move had already consumed his mental power, and he was really physically and mentally exhausted.
However, the destructive power of this tornado was amazing, enough to withstand the Kurosawa Nighthawk for a while.
Taking advantage of this time, Qin Ming immediately endured the pain and accelerated to fly away.
At this time, a fourth-order spirit lying on the rock wall suddenly jumped over, wanting to drag Qin Ming, who was already seriously injured, into the ground.
After all, no matter how you look at Qin Ming's seriously injured appearance, he has no ability to resist.
But what he didn't expect was that Qin Ming was far from being comparable to ordinary fourth-class spirits, and the result of taking advantage of the void could only take his own life.
A wind blade shot out, splitting the opponent's body in two.
Qin Ming continued to try to escape.
And the storm behind him gradually lost control and dispersed after losing Qin Ming's spiritual power output.
Among the countless wind blades, the Kurosawa Nighthawk flew out of it, turning into a black light chasing Qin Ming.
"It's really a perfect ability to resist the wind, if I can get a few points, it will definitely increase my combat power, and even my potential can be improved. Kurosawa Nighthawk stared at Qin Ming, who had turned into a small black dot, and he didn't feel too much annoyance in his heart.
Qin Ming's outburst also made him see the more potential of Qin Ming's bloodline power, and if he could take it for himself, it would definitely be a huge help.
This makes it even more impossible to let Qin Ming run.
In a moment, Qin Ming's figure continued to enlarge in mid-air, and Kurosawa Nighthawk launched a final charge against Qin Ming like a fighter.
Of course, Qin Ming also sensed that the other party was catching up again, and seized the opportunity to suddenly change direction, Qin Ming turned around and launched a dive towards the way he came, returning to the crack.
At this moment, he knew that only those sixth-level spirits could pose a threat to Kurosawa Nighthawk, who was chasing after him.
So the only chance he had to survive was to go to the rift, though it might have made him die faster.
This sudden arrival of Kurosawa Nighthawk can be regarded as forcing Qin Ming to a dead end.
On the other side, the battle between those sixth-order spirits was also fierce.
One of them, a sixth-order upper-grade spirit in the shape of a lizard, became the most advantageous competitor with the other red toad.
The two sides are also fighting around the strange fire, and the combat power of these two spirits can be said to be the strongest, surpassing the other six-level spirits.
In addition, there are already sixth-level spirits who have been injured and have chosen to retreat, not wanting to risk their lives to continue to compete in this strange fire.
In the end, the sixth-order lizard-shaped spirit took away the strange fire, swallowed it in one gulp, kept it in its body, and kept it for later refining slowly.
"This strange fire already belongs to me, and you won't go away!" the spirit shouted with its feet pressed on top of the scorched rock, holding its head high, announcing the possession of the strange fire to all the spirits.
Although the toad was still unwilling, he also chose to give up.
The remaining six-tier spirits also stopped fighting, staring at the lizard spirits who had obtained this opportunity.
The lizard looked a little proud, and the expression was very human.
The toad cooed, and suddenly noticed the sky above, and a ray of light suddenly descended.
Then came a breath, a breath of life shrouded in the glow.
Who's coming again?
But it's too late to arrive, and the fires have already been snatched away.
"I didn't expect that there was really a fire in the center of the earth here, and it really didn't take much effort to get here. The glow dissipated, and a white-bearded old man walked out of it indifferently and whispered to himself.
He didn't seem to care about the sixth-tier spirits present, and walked to the top of Jiaoyan to take a closer look at the lizard spirit that had just swallowed the strange fire.
Roar!
The lizard didn't know who the old white-bearded man was, but that didn't stop it from going berserk.
Any creature that stands in its way, it has a reason to kill it on the spot, and solve the problem with the strong posture of a victor.
However, it turned out that this was not the case.
It was about to bite off the other's head, but the next moment the other person moved his finger first, causing the entire lizard spirit to float in the air, and no matter how much it struggled, it was useless.
Even the fierce appearance of staring with a wide mouth and round eyes is a bit funny.
The old man stretched out a finger and gently poked the lizard spirit's abdomen, and there was no energy fluctuation to speak of.
But the lizard spirit's abdomen suddenly shrank, and the strange fire that had just been swallowed floated out.
The old man spread out his palm, and the strange fire was pulled, and obediently floated to the top of his palm, blazing.
The lizard spirit couldn't accept the opportunity to be snatched away again, and yelled at the old man, but the result was exchanged for the old man's impatient finger.
This time, Qin Ming saw clearly, a large number of natural elements around him were mobilized by the old man, and with his finger, the infinite number of natural elements directly crushed the lizard spirit, causing its aura to dissipate.
The strongest lizard spirit here was easily solved, and the strength of the old man was glimpsed.