"I guessed it." Qin Ming's heart sank when he saw himself advancing and the Dragon Realm Poison Demon desperately retreating.
Got guessed.
This is also normal.
After all, the opponent is in the Dragon Realm, so he knows too much about Dao's attacks.
Now how to do?
There is no other way but to keep chasing.
Qin Ming clenched his teeth and chased after the Dragon Realm Poison Demon step by step.
"Still chasing after me?" Seeing Qin Ming desperately approaching, the Dragon Realm Poison Demon felt that the matter was not easy.
I don't know what the enemy is going to do, anyway, I don't have good intentions, as long as I don't let the other party succeed.
The Dragon Realm Poison Demon didn't know what cards Qin Ming had, but he knew that he couldn't let the opponent get close.
As long as you persevere until the Tao that acts on him disappears, you can easily fight the other party.
Thinking of this, the Dragon Realm Poison Demon stepped back even more firmly.
Just like that, a dragon-level warrior was chasing, while a dragon-level warrior was running. The two chased after each other, which seemed ridiculous.
"It's over." Qin Ming despaired.
If this continues, when Yu Zhong disappears, he will have to fight this poisonous demon.
Although he is very strong, he can unleash a dragon-level attack power.
But the opponent is a physical cultivator, and his attack power must be stronger than his own, and his speed will also be faster than his own. It is impossible for him to beat the opponent, and he must be the one who dies in the end.
So if you want to defeat him, you can only transform.
After transforming, it will fall into weakness, and it will inevitably sink.
I don't know what's in the ground, but after the serious injury sank, Qin Ming was just a corpse waiting to be slaughtered.
You chase, I retreat, the speed is getting faster and faster.
Qin Ming did not give up, he chased desperately.
Of course, the poisonous demon is desperately trying to escape.
"Oops, my viscera have exploded." The poisonous demon's face turned pale, and he secretly screamed in his heart.
Just now his internal organs were injured. Although he took the healing elixir, it was not of perfect quality, and it was impossible to heal the wounds on his body instantly.
Originally, he was still able to hold on to this injury, and there was nothing wrong with it.
But with the huge gravity and moving at an extremely fast speed, it will inevitably affect the wound.
If it's just one or two strokes, with his physical fitness, he can carry it easily.
But the pursuit with Qin Ming is not just a few moments, but continuous.
Finally, now he felt that the wounds in his internal organs were getting worse.
There are two options now, one is to continue to retreat and wait until this mysterious power disappears.
But it is also possible that this way can persist for a long time, and he will die of bleeding from his internal organs before it is over.
The second option is to stop and fight the young man.
Do you need to think about whether to give your life to the unknown, or to stop and fight the young people?
Of course he chose the latter, to fight against this seemingly difficult young man whose strength is only in the flood realm.
"Maybe from the beginning to the end, he was inducing me."
"He saw that my internal organs were injured, so he was desperately coming towards me."
"Let me mistakenly think that he can kill me, and make me retreat desperately."
"Actually, he was just scaring me, and he has no ability to kill me at all."
"He was thinking about making me move desperately, causing more injuries to my internal organs, and taking my life like this."
Thinking about it this way, the Dragon Realm Poison Demon became more determined to fight the young man in front of him head-on.
"I don't believe it anymore, a small flood warrior can defeat me."
"Even if I stand here and don't move, the opponent doesn't have the strength to kill me."
"Besides, if it's really not your opponent, there's no rush to run away."
With a plan in mind, the Dragon Realm Poison Demon stood in place, only moving slightly to prevent himself from sinking.