Qin Ming's momentum was overwhelming, and he swept towards the two of them with brilliance.
"Dragon Realm!"
"Ten percent!"
"Qin Ming has recovered!"
The two hands trembled involuntarily, looking at Qin Ming with fear in their eyes.
All the greed in their hearts disappeared, and all they could think about was how to escape.
Only their enemies know how strong Qin Ming is.
And Qin Ming's enemies belong to Huan Shizong and Yuncheng Alliance. They are the elders of Huan Shizong, and they have obtained Qin Ming's information more than once. Naturally, they know that even the Demon Ancestor is not Qin Ming's opponent.
Just how strong Qin Ming is, just look at how many dragon-level poisonous demons he killed during the siege.
Killing a dragon-level poisonous demon is like killing a chicken, and it is still under siege.
Even if Qin Ming was surrounded by twenty Dragon Realm Summoning Sejong warriors, they would be easily wiped out.
They are definitely not Qin Ming's opponents.
"Min Qing?" Looking at the person who appeared suddenly, Feng Bai was in a daze.
Isn't his name Min Qing? Why is it Qin Ming?
Is it Qin Ming from the Cloud City Alliance?
Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Feng Bai instantly understood that this was definitely Qin Ming, the Yuncheng Alliance he admired the most.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, only Qin Ming can make them scared out of their wits just by looking at it.
"Qin Ming has lost all his strength. Whoever kills him, I will report to the suzerain to protect his prosperity and wealth for the rest of his life!"
"Qin Ming is just a strong outsider, and the aftereffects of the transformation of the holy blood warriors have never been cured, and he will be no exception!" Huan Taiping shouted and ordered the warriors to attack.
Those Flood Realm warriors looked at you, and I looked at me, lingering.
"Trash." With a curse in his heart, Huo Taiping restrained his expression, and shouted sharply, "If you disobey orders and don't obey, you will be killed without mercy!"
The warriors who were hesitating gritted their teeth and rushed towards Qin Ming.
"Hmph..." Qin Ming didn't care about these Flood Realm warriors, but walked towards the two Dragon Realm fighters, gathering momentum with every step.
"Kill!" Huan Shizong's Flood Realm warriors had already arrived. Although they were timid in their hearts, the weapons in their hands attacked Qin Ming without hesitation.
"Boom..." The flames surrounded Qin Ming's body, and those warriors in the Flood Realm who were attacking towards him burned blazingly when they touched the flames, and turned into ashes in an instant.
The ping-pong-pong weapons on the ground fell to the ground, and the twelve dragon-level warriors disappeared in an instant.
"So strong!" Feng Bai looked at the flames with hope on his face.
"Qin Ming has really recovered!?" The hearts of the two were beating violently, and they kept stepping back.
Seeing Qin Ming walking slowly, sweat dripped from the foreheads of the two of them, and they stepped on Fenghouhuo's left hand while calling Taiping back.
Fenghouhuo reacted, he grabbed Fenghouhuo on the ground, put the long sword in his hand on his neck, and threatened Qin Ming loudly, "Qin Ming, don't come here, if you come here again, I will be killed by him .”
He was flustered in his heart, he didn't know whether Qin Ming cared about the life or death of the grandpa and grandson.
This was the last straw for his life, and he desperately wanted to grab it.
Huo Chengqi next to him also reacted, wanting to go down to the spring water and catch Feng Bai.
"Small move!" Qin Ming appeared in front of Huan Chengqi with a dodge, raised his fist high, and before he could react, he punched him in the head.
"Boom..." A dragon-level warrior fell to the ground and simply died without any resistance.