Taking advantage of their illness and killing him, Qin Ming used all his strength to punch the dragon-level poisonous demon fiercely.

"ah!"

The dragon-level poisonous demon screamed, enduring the severe pain in his chest, and desperately retreated a little distance, he quickly shouted, "We have no vengeance, why did you kill me?"

"If it's for the treasures on my body, I can give them all to you."

"I'm seriously injured now, you can kill me at any time, but if I fight for my life, it's not certain who will die."

"You get what's on me, you can leave without any risk, I just want to survive."

The dragon-level poisonous demon began to beg for mercy, and Qin Ming was panting.

It is difficult to walk under gravity, let alone fight.

He is very tired now, but he still persists.

"Poison devil, everyone can kill him!" Of course, Qin Ming would not believe his nonsense, and chose to attack mercilessly.

He doesn't care about the treasures on the other party's body.

Hearing the word poisonous demon, the dragon-level poisonous demon has already realized that the opponent is a demon hunter.

Only demon hunters specialize in hunting poisonous demons.

Most of the demon hunters in the illusory secret realm have demon-seeking sigils.

"Are you a demon hunter?" The dragon-level poisonous demon quickly shouted, "I will destroy all the treasures on my body. If you kill me, you can only get a reward from the Demon Hunter Association."

"But compared to the treasures on my body, this reward is nothing at all."

Qin Ming was unmoved, and punched the dragon-level poisonous demon one after another.

The internal organs of the dragon-level poisonous demon have been seriously injured. He can't move now and can only passively beg for mercy.

What I just said about working hard, who might die, is just empty talk.

Under Yu Zhong, he didn't have the ability to work hard at all.

"Boom!"

With all his strength, Qin Ming hit the poisonous demon's vitals.

The dragon-level poisonous demon was dead, and Qin Ming was lying on the ground limp.

The dragon-level poisonous demon is a body-refining martial artist. If his internal organs were not injured, even if he stood here and did not fight back, Qin Ming would not be able to kill him.

His viscera were injured, and with a breakthrough, coupled with his attack power, he reached the dragon level, and only then could he kill the opponent.

But killing him exhausted all of Qin Ming's strength, as well as his Fenghuo Dao.

"It's a good thing to kill him, otherwise the wind and fire in my body would be insufficient. With my own strength, unless I use a sharp blade, I would never be able to kill him." Seeing the gradually sinking corpse of the poisonous demon, Qin Ming was afraid for a while.

The opponent is a body refiner, if he hadn't accidentally seriously injured his internal organs at the beginning, even under Yu Zhong, Qin Ming would not be his opponent.

"Fortunately, I fell first. I had time to adapt to such a powerful Mishu, and I was fully prepared."

"If the dragon-level poisonous demon is here first, I can only transform."

Recalling the experience just now, Qin Ming was terrified.

Almost, just almost, he was going to die here.

Any mistake could kill him.

If a dragon-level poisonous monster knows that there will suddenly be an expanding gravity here, and if he is prepared, it is impossible to seriously injure his internal organs.

In this way, even with Yu Zhong, it is impossible for Qin Ming to catch up if the opponent does not want to fight with him.

Even if he catches up, the opponent is not injured, so he has no weakness. In the battle, even if there is a perfect elixir, he can't take advantage of it.

It is even very possible to be counter-killed by the opponent.

After all, there was no injury, and the Dragon Realm Poison Demon could attack with one punch after another, instead of standing there and being beaten passively.