However, he was hit by Qin Ming, but he did not necessarily die.

So according to common sense, Qin Ming would block this move.

but……

Qin Ming didn't stop him.

It seemed that he didn't see the big knife sweeping towards him.

The poisonous demon in the gown was dumbfounded.

Looking at Qin Ming blushing, he has lost consciousness, only eyes of hatred.

He understood that the current Qin Ming had been controlled by hatred, he only wanted to kill him, and he didn't care about gain or loss at all.

Cut Qin Ming in half, and then he was also wounded by Qin Ming.

not worth it.

Qin Ming is now crazy, he can no longer think, he is just a stronger beast.

Such warriors are best dealt with, why should they injure themselves.

just in case……

What if the strength of Qin Ming's fist is enough to kill him?

Although this possibility is unlikely, no one can predict it.

In the end, he gave up cutting Qin and Ming apart with a knife, but chose to return to defense.

"Boom..."

Qin Ming's fist hit his knife, making a dull sound.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Ming punched one punch after another, attacking non-stop.

Every punch seems to exhaust the strength of the whole body.

"A lot of strength!"

The poisonous demon in a long gown held a knife in both hands, and was beaten back again and again by Qin Ming.

He didn't even have a chance to fight back, he just used his greatest strength to grab the handle of the knife to prevent Qin Ming from knocking the weapon into the air.

Finally, Qin Ming seemed to be tired from beating, the poisonous demon seized the gap, and dodged out of Qin Ming's attack range.

"Hoo hoo..."

Qin Ming stared at the poisonous demon with murderous eyes, panting heavily.

Are you tired?

Seeing Qin Ming's state, the poisonous demon let out a sigh of relief.

The series of attacks just now, like a torrential rain, caught him by surprise.

"Qin Ming deserves to be someone who can make even Master Qiu suffer. Although he is only in the Snake Realm, his strength is extraordinary."

"Is he transformed or not?"

The poisonous demon looked at Qin Ming, who had a ferocious face and two sharp horns, and was puzzled.

Speaking of transforming, but Qin Ming's transformation was not thorough enough.

Although there are scales on the body, there are very few places where the scales appear, and it is completely different from the transformation of other holy blood warriors.

It is said that there is no transformation, but Qin Ming's strength is too strong.

"Whether it's transformation or not, I just need to hold on. Qin Ming will exhaust his physical strength, and then he will be slaughtered by others."

"To be on the safe side, I can't bring him back to his senses, and I have to continue to stimulate him."

Just in case Qin Ming didn't transform himself, but simply hated him, the poisonous demon decided to stimulate Qin Ming and fill him with hatred physically and mentally.

"Qin Ming, I have some admiration for you. You actually worked so hard with me for the sake of the small world."

"It's just a small world, it's everywhere in the imaginary world, why should you care?"

"You are now a strong snake, and you are not at the same level as the creatures in the small world. They can't even compare to ants. Why should you care about them?"

Knowing that Qin Ming cared about the small world, the poisonous demon wearing a long gown intentionally used the small world to stimulate him.

To be honest, he has never seen a warrior who cares so much about the small world.

He didn't think of it, even Master Qiu didn't think of it.

If Master Qiu Ji had thought of it, Qiu Ji would definitely personally destroy Qin Ming's small world, and wait here for Qin Ming to fall into his trap.

It is also because warriors from the small world don't care about the life and death of the small world at all, so according to common sense, Qin Ming doesn't care either.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ming not only cared, but also cared so madly.