Chapter 1282: Why Don't You Escape?
In Qin Ming's hands, this monk didn't even have the qualifications to resist, maybe he didn't know how he died until he died.
It's so easy to deal with this kind of monk, it's basically the rhythm of one punch at a child.
They are all at the realm of the sixth layer of the Jindan stage, and they are far from the previous Blood Demon Sects.
At least the ones from the Blood Demon Sect could still fight with Qin Ming back and forth.
But these few of them are basically only abused!
Originally, in their eyes, dealing with these two young people was simply a matter of hand-to-hand capture, and there was no difficulty at all.
However, the blood mist that gradually dispersed in the air deeply stimulated each of them.
The scene where Qin Ming made a move just now, they didn't see it clearly at all, they only saw a golden light sprinkled through.
In the blink of an eye, a companion died......
Their hairs stood on end in an instant, and from Qin Ming's body, they felt a strong sense of threat.
"Let's do it together and kill him!"
"He hid his cultivation, go up together, and avenge his brother!"
A few of them didn't say a word, they cast a spell and hit Qin Ming as they shouted.
All kinds of spells and magic weapons appeared, giving people a dazzling feeling, and so many spells were cast together, and the huge spiritual power disturbed the surrounding heaven and earth aura.
In the face of the storm-like blow, Qin Ming stood there, looking very lonely, weak, and helpless.
It was as if the next moment, he was like a boat in the sea, suddenly submerged.
"Insect carving skills. โ
But just as the various spells were about to fall on him, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a trace of contempt.
The power in his body suddenly burst out, like a volcano that suddenly erupted, turning into violent energy and rushing in all directions!!
The rolling waves of air spread and crushed wildly towards the surroundings, layer after layer.
Like a wall, these spells fell on this tide of spiritual power, and they were instantly dissolved without a trace.
Qin Ming turned into a golden light and shadow, leaving many afterimages above the void, and appeared beside one of them first.
"Die!"
He twisted his body, harnessed the strength of his legs, and swept through with a volley of whip legs.
The huge force blasted the opponent's head into a rotten watermelon, and all kinds of red and white colors exploded.
After killing one person, his figure disappeared directly in place, and reappeared next to another person.
This person was so frightened that he almost went out of his body, and hurriedly threw out the magic weapon, trying to stop Qin Ming.
But no matter how fast he is, can he be faster than Qin Ming?
"Boom-"
The golden light flashed and once again took a human life.
Killed two people one after another, and it was not muddy at all, very clean.
This kind of scene made the remaining few people feel a deep sense of fear. Their strength is almost the same, everyone else was killed in seconds, let alone them?
They knew that if they continued to fight, they would surely die!
No one wanted to give their lives for nothing, so they made a quick decision and chose to escape.
"Hurry up, this person is too strong!"
These people split into three directions and fled, turning into a spiritual light across the sky, I believe that no matter how powerful this young man is, it is impossible to chase a few people at once, right?
Qin Ming glanced at them, but he was a little sneering at their way of running away separately.
"Do you think you'll be able to escape? Are you too worthy of yourself, or are you underestimating me?"
Before the words fell, he saw Qin Ming turn into a ray of light, and quickly caught up with one of them at a speed of at least three times.
When this person saw Qin Ming chasing after him, he was also very scared in his heart.
However, he felt that he had already escaped some distance by escaping first, and this kid should not be able to catch up, right?
However, when the power of his divine sense swept back, he was shocked to find that the young man's speed was terrifyingly fast, and he had already chased after him.
"How can he be so fast?Who the hell is he?!"
This man was horrified, he had seen many masters, and he had also seen those monks who had the advantage of speed.
But no one can achieve this level of speed!!!
"He can't be from the seventh realm, right?"
The monk was terrified, he knew that he would not be able to escape, and that it would be a waste of time to run any further.
So he quickly stopped and begged for mercy loudly: "Senior, spare your life, I didn't mean to anger you, I ......"
But what greeted him was a bright and sharp spiritual light.
"Whoosh-"
A spiritual power the size of two fingers together pierced directly through his heart at a meteor-like speed.
Die!
One more died here, and the other two who escaped were relieved.
They have already taken the opportunity to escape a long distance, even if the other party is fast, it will not be so easy to catch up, right?
Just when one of them felt that he had escaped, a tall figure like an ordinary iron tower suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Die!"
The monk didn't even look at it, and threw a thin blade with his backhand, like a willow leaf.
After this magic weapon was sacrificed by him, it melted into the void, and then cut mercilessly forward.
"Bellโ"
But what came was the sound of metal clashing, and the blade had already cut into the opponent's body, but that was it.
"Why didn't he react at all?!"
The monk was stunned, he was hit by his magic weapon, why didn't he react?
This person as tall as an iron tower is a war puppet that has been released by Qin Ming a long time ago.
With his physical strength, blocking a blow is really nothing.
And he's just a puppet, he doesn't feel any pain, and of course he won't have any reaction.
The battle golem opened its mouth and roared, and the gray air turned into a rolling torrent and rushed out, scattering poisonous gas, filling the space.
His breath is all poisonous gas, and once you accidentally inhale a little, it will have an effect.
While the other party was shaking, the war golem's cold arm reached out, directly piercing the opponent's body and pinching the opponent's soul.
Die!!!
From the beginning to the end, the battle did not take much time, it can be said that it was a one-sided crush, and it was not challenging at all.
Now the only one left is Boss Pei.
Although he is the strongest, he is actually the most timid and afraid of death, so he escapes the fastest.
His face turned pale with horror when he saw that all of his companions were dead.
"It's terrible, what kind of person is he, how can he have this kind of strength?"
Boss Pei was terrified, sweeping so many people in such a short period of time, even he couldn't do it.
Unless...... The other party is already the seventh layer, or even the eighth layer!
"Yes, it must be so!"
Boss Pei ran away desperately, he already regretted it in his heart, regretting that he had provoked such a fierce man.
He was also a little glad that if he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have died by this time.
Just when he thought he had a chance to escape, a strange quaint landscape painting suddenly unfolded.
The strange power spread, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Because he moved slowly, as if he was in a quagmire, and it was very uncomfortable.
Under the restrictions of this magic weapon, it was difficult for him to move an inch, whether it was the spiritual power in his body or the movements of his body, it was difficult to unfold.
Soon, a voice came from behind that made him almost desperate: "Run, why don't you run away?"
(End of chapter)