The black mist not only deprived Yi Shaodong of his vision, but also contained a very terrifying corrosive power, if it weren't for his recent breakthrough to the spirit infant level, which enabled the spiritual power to attach to his body on its own, which played a great degree of strengthening and protection, he might have been corrupted just when the black mist began to diffuse.

But even so, he still had to face the problem of the spiritual power in his body being constantly consumed by the black mist, so even if Qin Ming could calm down next, he would have to make a move.

Yi Shaodong only knew that Qin Ming was strong now, but he didn't know how strong he was, he thought that as he broke through the spirit infant level, the gap between them would be narrowed, and he would even be overtaken by him. But now, the gap between them is even bigger than he imagined.

Because Qin Ming had already made him quite embarrassed without using any fire attribute spiritual energy. Although he didn't come up with all his strength to fight Qin Ming, he thought that even if he played with his life, it might be difficult to change anything.

Thinking of this, Yi Shaodong not only felt troublesome, but showed a happy smile, glad that he insisted on staying tonight, otherwise the situation would only be worse than now.

The heavy wheezing sound seemed to be closer to him, and Yi Shaodong had even smelled the smell of death, which also made him more soberly aware that Qin Ming had completely lost his mind, and it was impossible to wake him up by playing tricks.

"Demon Suppression Stone!"

Yi Shaodong rushed to pull open the spiritual energy scroll that he had been holding in his hand before Qin Ming could attack him.

As soon as the psionic scroll opened, a red boulder resembling an agate suddenly flew out of it, and then rushed into the darkness in front of it. At the same time, a rickety figure, accompanied by a cold killing intent, quietly appeared behind him.

Yi Shaodong flipped backwards with a feeling, and then waved his hand towards the darkness in front of him, releasing a spiritual energy again, forming several whirlpools of wind and whistling away.

The black mist was shattered a little, which also made Qin Ming's clumsy figure begin to become clear.

Qin Ming opened his mouth, completely ignoring the approaching whirlwind, the ghost eyes in the center of his eyebrows emitted a demonic blood light, still trying to devour his spiritual energy.

However, at this moment, a red boulder suddenly rushed out from one side, and then hit Qin Ming's body fiercely. Qin Ming let out a miserable scream, and crashed into a wall with a "boom".

The shattered turn pressed him underneath, and the red boulder became much darker, but it did not disappear there, but rose again and smashed on Qin Ming's body.

This stone-attribute scroll, although it is an attack scroll, also has a certain degree of control, that is, it can rely on suppression to play a short-term blockade role.

Qin Ming was suppressed by the Demon Suppression Stone, and the roar became even more deafening, but the black mist that filled the room not only did not disperse, but became a little thicker.

Yi Shaodong felt that he couldn't seal Qin Ming for too long with the Demon Suppression Stone alone, so he immediately took out another earth-attribute attack scroll.

"Buried alive!"

As soon as the scroll was pulled apart, a large amount of dry soil fell on the Demon Suppression Stone as if it were raining, and in the blink of an eye, a mound close to the roof was formed.

Using two scrolls in a row, coupled with the consumption of being in the black mist, Yi Shaodong's body had already sounded the alarm of fatigue.

Qin Ming's strength in struggling was amazing, and although he had received two psionic blows in a row, he didn't mean to be weak. The Demon Suppression Stone had been consumed, and the mounds that were pressing on him were also shaking violently, cracking a long hole from above.

Yi Shaodong was worried about whether Qin Ming would really be crushed to death, but now, his worries are meaningless. If the same blow fell on him, let alone struggle, he was afraid that he would have been dying a long time ago.

"Since you kid is so resistant to beating, then I'm welcome!"

"The wind and clouds!"

Worried that Qin Ming would get out of trouble, Yi Shaodong released three more spiritual abilities in a row.

Although wind is one of the four natural attributes, it is the least aggressive compared to the other attributes. But at the same time, the wind attribute also has several other natural attributes, and it is not possessed, or it is an advantage, that is, auxiliary, so the spiritual energy released can be superimposed with the spiritual energy of almost any attribute, and there is no conflict like water and fire.

A hurricane blew again in the room, causing the mound that was pressing on Qin Ming's body to change shape frequently in the wind, and finally turned into a giant hammer head, smashing towards Qin Ming, who was swinging his claws downwards and trying to struggle out.

"Boom, boom!"

The giant hammer slammed three times in a row, directly shattering the ground, smashing a hole with a radius of two meters in the ground.

Qin Ming screamed and fell from it, Yi Shaodong also approached according to the voice, and then jumped down from it, but when he came to the room below, he was a little shocked to find that this room was also filled with black mist.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and Yi Shaodong instantly lost his sense of Qin Ming, wondering if Qin Ming had passed out.

He stretched out his arms and groped on the ground, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, he secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late to dodge.

The neck was slapped firmly by Qin Ming's sharp claws, Yi Shaodong screamed upside down, and suddenly felt the sky spinning, struggling to get up, but he couldn't use any strength at all.

He subconsciously touched the place where Qin Ming was shot, but what he touched was a lump of wet flesh and blood.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, Yi Shaodong took out a bottle of recovery potion from the storage ring with difficulty, but as soon as he put it in his mouth, his ribs were trampled on and broken.

"Ahh

Yi Shaodong opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his heart was also pierced by the ribs of this section, and his throat was so sweet that he could barely breathe.

"I'm really a loser to you...... Ahem...... Even when you're not awake, I can't count you......"

Qin Ming grabbed Yi Shaodong's head and dragged him up from the ground, in the dark, although Yi Shaodong couldn't see anything, he could see Qin Ming's three scarlet eyes.

There are no feelings, no thoughts, only cold malice, and cold-blooded killing intent.

Yi Shaodong was still coughing up blood, as if he was dying, Qin Ming stared at him coldly, his mouth full of sharp teeth, kept opening and closing, and let out a roar like a beast.

"Ah Qin...... Come to your senses...... Don't be dominated by that anymore, I know it might be hard, but ...... Ahem...... But if it's you, you should be able to do it. ”

Yi Shaodong made himself smile as much as possible, this was not forced to laugh, but his attitude towards his friends. After regaining his family's fortunes, he secretly vowed that no matter what happened in the future, his face to his friends would be accompanied by a smile.