A dragon-level expert made a move, and Mi Bei, Lian Yuan, Lian Yu, and Qin Ming watched intently.
In fact, Qin Ming didn't intend to watch from the sidelines at first, but wanted to participate in the battle himself.
However, everyone strongly opposes it.
Qin Ming also understood that if he had a good or bad idea, who would exchange them for the perfect pill?
Besides, my own strength is only at the snake level, so even if I make a move, the impact on the battle will be negligible.
In this case, Qin Ming simply watched it here.
I didn't expect to see a dragon-level powerhouse make a move today.
Seeing the power of this palm, Qin Ming weighed it for a while, unless he transforms, otherwise he will surely die.
Even if his physical hardness is comparable to other dragon-level powerhouses, it is still useless.
Absolutely can't take this palm.
That's why Qin Ming believed that these two poisonous demons would not be able to take this palm.
"They are dead. Fortunately, I specially recruited a dragon-level expert, otherwise they would have escaped."
If it weren't for the dragon-level powerhouses, these two poisonous demons who were planning to escape would definitely succeed.
When Qin Ming and the others were expecting the two poisonous demons to be directly blasted to death with a single palm.
The two poisonous demons under the giant palms had bitter faces, full of helplessness.
"Only one can escape, you escape!" It seemed that the slightly older poisonous demon pushed the poisonous demon next to him, stomped heavily on the ground, and flew towards the sky.
It flew like a firefighter.
"I, Zhang Yuntian, swear that the poisonous demon will definitely defeat the warriors in the Tianlong world." After the young poisonous demon finished speaking fiercely, he took out a talisman from his bosom and tore it into pieces.
Seeing the poisonous demon struggling to death, Qin Ming shook his head.
When they surrounded here, they had already cut off the space seal with the source gas.
It is impossible for this poisonous demon to use the space seal to escape.
Unexpectedly, after the young poisonous demon tore apart the seal in his hand, his whole body turned into a ray of light and disappeared in an instant.
"Douzhuan Eight Formation Talisman." A middle-aged man in plain green clothes descended from the sky, looking at the place where the poisonous demon disappeared, his face was not very good-looking.
He is really the Dragon Realm expert that Qin Ming invited this time.
Douzhuan Eight Formation Talisman?
Qin Ming immediately understood why even the dragon-level powerhouses couldn't stop him.
The Douzhuan Eight Formation Talisman is a Dragon Realm Seal Talisman, which is extremely precious.
The value of one Douzhuan Eight Formation Talisman can be worth ten ordinary Dragon Realm Seal Talismans.
He can instantly increase the speed of warriors by a hundred times, and at the same time resist the coercion of dragon-level powerhouses.
That's why the poisonous demon was able to escape the attack easily, and even the dragon-level powerhouses couldn't catch up.
After seeing the young poisonous demon fleeing, the poisonous demon who flew into the giant palm of the source qi laughed loudly, "The poisonous demon will eventually unify the entire Tianlong world..."
Before he could finish speaking, the giant palm slammed down and turned into a puddle of meat.
hiss……
Seeing the attack of the dragon-level powerhouse, Qin Ming gasped.
Ever since he used tricks to kill the dragon-level poisonous demon last time, Qin Ming felt more or less complacent.
Think of yourself as a dragon realm warrior.
But now, the Dragon Realm expert told him with facts that he was nothing.
The opponent can slap him to death with a single slap.
Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to try the strength of the strong poisonous dragon. Seeing this scene, Qin Ming immediately put away his naive thoughts.
Except for the young poisonous demon who escaped, all other poisonous demons did not have any accidents.
Besieged by the crowd to death.
In the entire poisonous demon camp, all the poisonous demons, regardless of their age, were killed.
A strong smell of blood wafted in the air, and the strong man of the Fifty Flood Dragon Realm stood in the void.