Kill, desperately kill.
The poisonous demon went crazy, and Qin Ming also went crazy.
The Dao of Wind has reached the late stage of Dragon Realm, the power of Dao of Fenghuo cannot be compared in the same breath, even if only a little Dao of Fenghuo is used, it is enough to kill the Poison Demon.
If it weren't for the limitation of physical strength, Qin Ming could continue to kill like this.
"呵呵..." But after all, his physical strength was exhausted, his body became more and more tired, the speed of killing the poison demon became slower and slower, and his body injuries gradually increased.
"It can't be done!" Seeing the scarlet eyes of the poisonous demon, but still rushing forward without abating, Qin Ming panted heavily.
He could no longer feel the pain from the wound on his body, and he was breathing desperately, wishing to suck all the air into his lungs.
"Keep working harder!" Seeing that Qin Ming was about to die, Mo Zu was very excited and shouted.
All the poisonous demons knew that when Qin Ming came to a critical moment, they might be able to kill Qin Ming as long as they worked harder.
At this moment, an unprecedented ferocious momentum erupted from Qin Ming.
All the poisonous demons, even those who had already killed the crazy poisonous demons, woke up at this moment and looked at Qin Ming in fear.
Qin Ming's eyes were red, his body was covered with scales, a tail as thick as two thighs had sharp barbs on it, and on his forehead was a sharp horn the size of a thumb.
The whole body was surrounded by scales. A dragon-level poisonous demon felt that this was a great opportunity, and took the opportunity to sneak around behind Qin Ming, but Qin Ming seemed to have eyes on his back, and his thick tail swept across. fly up.
The poisonous demon who was sneaking up was cut in half, and the blood was splashed on the ground, bright red and dazzling.
"Aw..." Opening his mouth, Qin Ming raised his head to the sky and roared, like an ancient ferocious beast that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years and escaped from its trap, the roar was full of tyranny.
At the same time, the murderous aura that seemed to be real spread out from Qin Ming's body and enveloped all the poisonous demons.
fierce!
This is everyone's first reaction, and fear is the second reaction that arises from the bottom of their hearts.
The poisonous demons couldn't help but backed away quietly, the touching reward from the Demon Ancestor just now had long been forgotten.
"This...is this what Qin Ming looks like after his transformation?" Mozu pointed at Qin Ming, swallowing his saliva in disbelief.
Of course he knows that Qin Ming can transform, as long as he is a holy blood warrior and his strength reaches the dragon level, he can transform.
But he didn't expect that after Qin Ming's transformation, he would be so...beautiful!
Yes, in Mozu's eyes, Qin Ming is really perfect now.
The barbs, the scales exuding metallic luster, and the extremely fierce aura all showed strength.
There is no need to try the transformed body, the Demon Ancestor knows that it must be full of strength.
This is what he dreamed of.
If he could transform into this appearance after advancing to the True Dragon Realm, he would wake up with a smile in his dreams.
"How could it be possible to completely change his appearance, how could it be possible that even I can't recognize him, the transformation is so complete." Mo Zu shouted in his heart, opened his mouth, and focused all his attention on Qin Ming.
If he hadn't seen Qin Ming's transformation with his own eyes, he would never have thought that the beast in front of him was Qin Ming.
He has seen the transformation of the holy blood warrior, but it will never become so thorough.
The more thorough it is, the more extraordinary Qin Ming's bloodline is.
"The higher the martial artist's strength and the purer his bloodline, the more thorough his transformation will be." Mozu thought of the record in an ancient book, and his heart trembled.