Chapter 1216

Qin Ming didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he was lying in a deep pit. His bones healed as before, and his skin and flesh could not see any scars. The blood all over the body evaporates into life force and returns to the body again. The constitution of the holy martial arts realm can automatically take spiritual power from heaven and earth. After he woke up, the sea of Qi has been filled with one-fifth, and the spiritual power also flows in the meridians.

Qin Ming jumped out of the deep fog pit. It's day now. The mountains and forests are ancient and the original style is vibrant. However, you can still see the ruins left by the battle a few days ago. Many spirit demons passed nearby, and some spirit birds flew high above the sky, but no one was close to the pit.

The fog seemed to protect him.

Qin Ming shook his head and remembered the situation before he died. If the owner of the incontinence Island really wants to torture him, he won't die easily. At least he will take a breath. Sure enough, the bet was right this time. He doesn't know what happened later, but it must have been when Qi Yuanling was going to kill him! Da Meng and Qin LAN are here. They should be able to drive Qi Yuanling away.

"Big fierce? Qin LAN?" Qin Ming shouted to them. Although the bet was right, Qin Ming was not happy at all. The owner of incontinence Island let him survive this time, which means that the game should last for a long time and will not end easily.

It will not let him die easily, will torture him more cruelly, and will constantly make his life worse than death.

Qin Ming is cruel in his heart. Come on, just come. If you shout pain, you won't call Qin Ming.

"Da Meng?" Qin Ming spread his wings and rushed into the air, but after looking around for a while, he didn't find Ma Da Meng and Qin LAN.

Anyone here?

Was he captured by Qi Yuanling? impossible! If Qi Yuanling could catch them, he would never let him go.

Qin Ming returned to the pit and looked at the thick clouds inside. His eyebrows wrinkled slowly. He waved his wings and set off a roaring wind to roll the thick fog out of the pit.

The pit was smashed out by the bone mountain. It was 30 meters deep and nearly 100 meters wide.

There was something in it.

Two bones with small words on them.

Qin Ming jumped into the pit and picked up the bones.

One bone says' game begins'.

On one bone is written 'life and death'.

Qin Ming looked at the bone repeatedly and pondered the meaning of the above eight words.

"Whether you like it or not, the game has begun. If you don't want to continue yourself, it's up to me to continue."

"Now let's start to decide on the first death goal, Ma Dameng and Qin LAN. Choose one of the two and die all your life! You don't choose? I'll help you choose! "

Qin Ming crumpled the bone and looked gloomy.

Did it take Ma Dameng and Qin LAN? Who the hell is it? What do you want? What debt do I owe here? Did you kill your family or play with your women!

You really came out. What can you say clearly.

Qin Ming trembled angrily and wanted to break the island. What kind of torture will it suffer when it falls into its hands? Qin lannian's larvae are weak and can't stand destruction. Qin Ming was anxious and uncomfortable. The taste of being pinched in the palm of his hand was really oppressed.

However, a moment later, Qin Ming suddenly calmed down. The owner of the incontinence Island always doesn't show up. It must be intentional to make him angry, drive him crazy and let him taste the taste of suffering.

Qin Ming's eyes twinkled, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. The more you let me do this, the less I do it! Who's mad at who?

Qin's life is no longer Qin's life in those days. He has experienced more and can control his emotions freely. He looked up at the clouds in the sky, looked at it, hooked his mouth and raised his middle finger.

One is not fun. Both hands stand up.

Qin Ming left the pit in no hurry and sat under the big tree next to him. Do you want me to save people? I don't! Keep your spirit before you think about ways! Never mess up.

He sat in meditation, swallowed the precious medicine to restore his spiritual power, but... His hands were held high, his middle finger was facing the sky, and he didn't move like a statue.

Boom! The high-altitude thick fog suddenly surged violently, rolling like thunder clouds, forming a huge vortex over him, like a terrible ancient beast opening its mouth, but... The cloud surged for a while and soon recovered its calm.

Qin Ming raised his eyes and frowned.

What just happened? Did my middle finger stimulate it? Is it angry? But... Controlled again?

Looking at the clouds in the sky, Qin suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Is the owner of the incontinence island in a mood?

Emotion is emotion!

Emotion is no longer so terrible!

Qin Ming finally had a little bottom in his heart. He no longer knew nothing. He practiced silently. In the evening, his spiritual power was almost restored. He rushed up to the sky with his double swords to find the Qiyuan mausoleum. Before he left, he had a whim and split the nearby kilometer high mountain into a clenched fist, facing high into the air. He was full of momentum and domineering.

But the fist... Raised its middle finger

Qin Ming appreciated it for a while and was very satisfied with the first handicraft in his life. In order to add a little ornament, he cut more than 500 big trees from the nearby woods, covered its statue, and... Lit a fire! The flaming fire burned the statue thousands of meters high. It was shining in the dark night. It was clearly visible in more than ten miles. The huge fist was so towering, the high middle finger was so strong, and it was so dazzling in the fierce flame.

Qin Ming circled the statue up and down, lit all the trees, and left with satisfaction.

However, not long after he walked away, the thick cloud above the mountain suddenly fell, rotated a huge vortex, swallowed the whole mountain, rumbled and sounded, dull and shocking, and even the earth was shaking. When the clouds completely dispersed, the kilometer high peaks disappeared, and the burning trees disappeared, like being crushed into dust.

Qin Ming kissed his middle finger, stood up to the sky, and galloped under the night sky, searching for the Qiyuan mausoleum. Qi Yuanling must be practicing in seclusion now. He is the one who has the strongest flow of spiritual power.

Before midnight, Qin Ming found Qiyuan mausoleum in a valley surrounded by mountains.

"Qin's life?" Qi Yuanling could hardly believe his eyes. Wasn't he broken and recovered so quickly? It's only five days? Or I'm confused and forget the time.

"What happened later?" Qin Ming held his sword in both hands and blocked the door of the cave. His whole body was full of spiritual power. His eyes were golden. He looked like a terrible beast. He was wild and murderous. There seemed to be a real smell of blood in the air.

Qi Yuanling looks at Qin's life with his eyebrows. Has he really recovered? How is that possible! I haven't recovered! "Later things were wonderful. I peed at your pile of rotten meat. Didn't you find that you smelled?"

"Hehe, good idea. Next time, when I break you, take some sows and moisten your body."

"You..."

Qin Ming's face sank: "where are ma Dameng and Qin LAN?"

"Dead!" Qi Yuanling snorted coldly, arrogant, defeated general!

"If you don't want to die, just tell me. Where are Qin LAN and Dameng?"