"Ahem..." Clutching his chest, Qin Ming looked at Mo Zu in shock.
The strength of the Demon Ancestor was unexpectedly strong.
What surprised him the most was that the Demon Ancestor was even more powerful than him.
Although he didn't do his best just now, Mo Zu didn't do his best either.
For a long time, no warrior of the same rank has been able to match him. Even warriors who specialize in body training cannot compare to him.
Mo Zu was the first.
The information Qin Ming got was that the Demon Ancestor's physical strength was not too strong.
It's just stronger than ordinary dragon realm peak warriors.
Demon Ancestor is not the strongest in every aspect, but he has no weaknesses, whether it is speed, strength, or Taoism, he has reached the peak of a warrior.
Because of this, the strength of the Demon Ancestor is terrifying.
But he didn't expect that the Demon Ancestor had hidden his strength before.
Being able to catch up, it is obvious that the flying speed of Mo Zu is extremely fast, and few people in Tianlong World should be able to surpass him.
As for strength, Qin Ming personally felt that the physical strength of the Demon Ancestor should be the strongest in the Tianlong world.
"Qin Ming, you are too weak." Demon Ancestor shook his head, and said disdainfully, "Is it because of the battle just now? It doesn't matter. I will give you time to recover, so that you will be convinced if you lose."
After trying Qin Ming's strength just now, Mo Zu was completely relieved.
With his current strength, he should be able to deal with Qin Ming with ease.
In this case, in order to completely subdue Qin Ming, he is willing to be patient.
Qin Ming didn't speak, took out a perfect dragon-level healing elixir and swallowed it, and slowly recovered his physical strength on the spot.
As long as he wins the Demon Ancestor, he will be able to leave here. Of course, he will go all out in this battle.
After knowing the true strength of the Demon Ancestor, Qin Ming did not have the slightest confidence in defeating him.
But Qin Ming had never been afraid of fighting, even if he knew he was invincible, he would not flinch in the slightest.
Seeing Qin Ming taking out a perfect dragon-level healing elixir without even thinking about it, Mo Zu was very distressed.
In his opinion, all the dragon-level perfect pills in Qin Ming's hands belong to him.
Although the poisonous demon forces are very rich, but the dragon-level perfect elixir is hard to come by.
Except that Qin Ming has the perfect pill here, it is only possible to get it in the secret realm.
But even in the secret realm, perfect dragon-level pills are extremely rare.
If it weren't for Qin Ming's action, it would be extremely difficult to find a perfect dragon-level pill in Tianlong World.
So even he regards the perfect dragon-level pill as a treasure.
Of course, because he has the power of poisonous demons in his hands, he used various connections to buy some through the dark lines hidden in Tianlong World.
But that point is not enough for 30,000 dragon-level poisonous demons to use.
He also only dared to use the perfect dragon-level pill at the most critical time.
Seeing Qin Ming's appearance of not caring about the pills, he knew that Qin Ming must still have a lot in his hand.
"If it wasn't for the perfect dragon-level elixir, no matter how powerful Qin Ming is, it would be impossible to stop thirty thousand dragon-level poisonous demons." Mozu said to himself.
Fighting is about resources, without resources, even if there are 30,000 dragon-level poisonous demons, and they are not afraid of death, if they want to unify the world of Tianlong, they will encounter difficulties.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, Qin Ming opened his eyes, and the exhaustion in his eyes disappeared.
Although it has not fully recovered, it has recovered 80%.
Fighting alone with the demon ancestor, the physical strength is enough.
"Come on, let's fight!" Qin Ming rubbed his wrists, the flames attached to his fists were exuding raging flames, his aura was completely exuded, and he looked at the Demon Ancestor with fighting intent.