Run, run, Qin Ming and the others ran away desperately.
For some reason, the dragon-level poisonous demon behind him began to chase after him with all his strength.
Also because of this, Qin Ming could only use Yu Zhong more frequently if he wanted to stop him, which cost him more time.
There were no dragon-level origin beasts on the road, but we encountered dragon-level origin beasts.
It's a pity that the dragon-level origin beast ran away after sensing the breath of the dragon-level poisonous demon.
Jean originally wanted to use it to slightly block the dragon-level poisonous demon behind him, but before it was implemented, the plan fell through.
Helpless, the three of Qin and Ming ran away desperately, hoping that there would be guarding Origin Beasts near the holy blood.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, just when Qin Ming thought he had to transform in order to escape the pursuit, they finally arrived.
There is indeed holy blood here, and it exudes a faint halo, which is extraordinary at first glance.
There are other warriors here, enter from the front view.
It is a holy blood warrior wearing white short sleeves and holding a long stick.
He was probing at the side, but he didn't dare to go deep, as if there was something terrifying inside.
The dragon-level poisonous demon behind him kept chasing, before Qin Ming and the others rushed in.
"Using the holy blood to avoid my pursuit, you think too much, we poison demon warriors will not arouse the hostility of the holy blood." The dragon-level poison demon sneered in his heart, and rushed in without hesitation.
boom……
The moment he rushed in, he felt that someone had hit his head with a hammer, and he was a little dazed.
Their poison demons will not cause Holy Blood to attack, nor can they absorb the energy in Holy Blood.
Why is he so uncomfortable? Could it be that this drop of holy blood is special?
On the other side, when Qin Ming rushed in, he suddenly felt his whole blood was boiling, as if something was about to rush out of his blood.
He suppressed it desperately to let the blood cool down.
"Do you have any strange feelings?" Qin Ming asked with concern. He was most worried about Mibei, because Mibei's strength was only in the snake realm.
Mibe shook her head, "I don't feel it."
"Neither have I." Mi Jue on the side asked curiously, "Do you have any strange feelings?"
After thinking about it, Qin Ming said, "I feel like my blood is boiling, as if I'm not welcome here."
Everyone looked at the Dragon Realm Poison Demon who was chasing and killing them, and saw him kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his head, struggling desperately.
"No, I must go in. If they stay inside and don't come out, and stay until the end of the illusory secret realm, wouldn't my success be in vain?"
"My perfect elixir, my reward, is gone!"
The dragon-level poisonous demon was very unwilling, and he desperately resisted the headache.
He knew that once he stepped back, he would never have the chance to come in again.
"No matter how powerful the holy blood is, it's just a dead thing." He cheered himself up desperately, and looked at Qin Ming with murderous intent in his eyes.
"What's going on? Why are they all right?"
"Are they Holy Blood Warriors?"
"But my blood is also noble and extraordinary, no worse than holy blood, why can't I?"
The three of them are holy blood warriors, he knows this.
If it weren't for the Holy Blood Warrior, there would be absolutely no such strength.
But he couldn't figure out why they were able to stand here so easily.
In fact, it was not easy for Qin Ming. He had to suppress the boiling blood, which exhausted his physical and mental energy.
It's just that on the surface, he looks like nothing happened.