Relic Core.

At the heart of this relic is a space of its own. In this space, there is only endless darkness and chaos.

Everyone seemed to be blind, rampage through the core of the ruins.

However, Qin Ming was able to vaguely discern the direction with his heavy pupils.

It's just that I don't know what the situation is, the mysterious black mist filled with the core of this ruin can not only block the sight, but also the divine sense.

Relying on the guidance of the heavy pupil, Qin Ming came to a dilapidated stone house.

The stone house was empty, and a black hatchet was wrapped around the straw mat on the ground.

When Qin Ming set his eyes on the short axe, a feeling of palpitations suddenly appeared. Qin Ming suddenly understood that this short axe was probably the secret treasure wrapped in chaotic qi in the heavy pupils.

"You guys, go up and have a look!"

Qin Ming said.

Qin Ming had never been to this stone house, and the danger in it was unknown, so it was naturally impossible for him to rush into danger.

Several Shi Clan disciples who were named gritted their teeth and walked up slowly.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this time, those Shi Clan disciples had already arrived in front of the straw mat. I saw a Shi Clan disciple squatting down, trying to open the wrapped straw mat.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A gray mysterious aura seeped out of the straw mat and poured directly into his body along the arm of the stone clan disciple. The terrifying mysterious power raged wildly in the body of the Shi Clan's disciple, devouring everything about that disciple. After an instant, the Shi Clan disciple became a dried corpse.

The gray Yuan Force, which had eaten a full meal, oozed from the disciple's forehead and returned to the straw mat again.

What the hell is this!

Qin Ming looked at the terrifying gray power, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

If it was him who shot just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't have ended up much better than that dried corpse at this time.

The rest of the Shi Clan disciples looked at their companions' tragic situation and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

A few vines quietly wrapped around their legs, pulling them directly into the thick fog. A few screams came from the thick fog, and there was no movement. Qin Ming knew that those Shi Clan disciples were afraid that they would be more than lucky!

At this time, Qin Ming looked at the stone axe, and there was greed in his eyes that could not be concealed. The death of those Shi Clan disciples not only did not make him retreat, but also made Qin Ming very excited. The power of guarding this short axe is very strange, and it must be extraordinary when you think about it.

Otherwise, the one who placed the hatchet here, there would be no need to lay out so many means to protect it.

"Stand back!"

Qin Ming said.

Although he was not stingy with human life, he did not let them die. In the current situation, if these Shi Clan disciples stay here, not only will they not help Qin Ming, but they are also likely to become a burden.

When those Shi Clan disciples heard this, they hurriedly took a dozen steps back.

Qin Ming strode forward and slowly activated his heavy pupils. At this time, the time presented in Qin Ming's eyes had become a world completely composed of various elements.

In addition to the original composition of this world, those gray mysterious powers gave Qin Ming a deep sense of crisis.

These gray mist must not be easily touched by Qin Ming.

Qin Ming slowly raised his head, and there was a giant tree hidden in the dense fog. This kind of tree was not uncommon among the ruins, and Qin Ming had seen at least dozens of them. But this one is different from other ancient trees.

Because of this ancient tree, he is alive!

I saw this ancient tree fiddling with his thick branches, ready to attack Qin Ming at any time.

This dryad never dreamed that Qin Ming's heavy pupils would be able to see through the mist to discover its movements.

Qin Ming's hand moved, and a golden card appeared in Qin Ming's hand. This golden card is the same card that was redeemed from the system mall before. I exchanged one Hongmeng Zijin for three before, and there are still two left.

This optional card was able to devour even the soul of the Ice Lord, so it should be no problem to devour this mysterious gray power!

At this time, Qin Ming had already come to the straw mat, and his right hand directly grabbed the grip of the short axe.

The disciples of the Shi Clan not far away were shocked when they saw this. They tried to stop it, but it was too late.

They didn't understand why Qin Mingming knew that there was a terrifying gray mist in the straw mat, but he still stepped forward.

The dried corpse of the Shi Clan disciple is lying next to him!

Sure enough, at the moment when Qin Ming's right hand touched the handle of the short axe. A terrifying gray mist poured down the grip and directly into Qin Ming's body.

At this moment, Qin Ming directly tore up the optional card.

The golden light that escaped from it quickly surrounded the gray mist that had invaded Qin Ming's body.

The gray mist struggled desperately, but in the end, it still couldn't escape the fate of being refined.

This terrifying golden light, it has never seen before.

When the gray mist was refined, the straw mat dispersed directly. The short axe was also easily lifted by Qin Ming.

Feeling the breath of the short axe in his hand, Qin Ming's eyes were unstoppable ecstasy.

It's finally here!

Qin Ming's movements were obviously beyond the expectations of the dryad hidden in the shadows above.

He couldn't figure out how Qin Ming dispelled the gray mist.

You know, the dryad has been entrenched here for thousands of years, and every day he thinks about how to get the hatchet.

Not only does the human race want it, but this short axe is also a treasure among their demon clan.

"Boy, for the credit of helping me get the short axe in my hand, I'll leave you a whole corpse!"

The dryad moved.

Dozens of thick branches went straight to Qin Ming, wanting to kill Qin Ming by surprise.

But at this time, the dryad didn't know that all his actions were in Qin Ming's eyes.

I saw the short axe in Qin Ming's hand swing down suddenly, and with the blessing of this short axe, the terrifying power directly tore apart the space in front of him.

The dozens of thick branches were also directly wiped out.

At this time, the dryad did not know where he was, and his whereabouts had been exposed. Case... Let's fight head-on!

He had already seen that Qin Ming's cultivation was nothing more than a spiritual realm.

Although the Dryad Cultivator was suppressed in the Transformation Spirit Realm, his strength was still a genuine array realm.

In addition, the demon clan itself is much stronger than the human race, so the tree demon naturally does not have to worry about not being able to subdue Qin Ming.

But what happened next was again beyond his expectations.

He couldn't lock on to Qin Ming's tracks, he could only judge Qin Ming's general trajectory.

This kind of top-level battle is a thousand miles away.

In a second, it can decide the outcome of the battle!

Qin Ming took advantage of the gap in the fight, and his entire body had passed through the darkness to the top of the dryad. The dryad did not hesitate and immediately struck.

Thousands of wickers rushed straight towards Qin Ming as if they were crazy!