Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The brave who meets on a narrow road wins. If these orthodox disciples have the courage to fight with them, it is not clear who will die, but if they see an ambush, they will run. If the courage fails, they will inevitably lose.

"Kill!" Qin Ming also pretended to chase him up and slashed at a righteous sect disciple.

Song Zhou was also chasing a disciple of the righteous sect beside Qin Ming.

Suddenly, the whole forest shouted for killing.

"Please let me go, I won't take part in the battle again." The disciple of the Righteous Qi Sect who was crushed by Qin Ming cried out.

Seeing how he is, Qin Ming knew that this righteous sect disciple must have been on the battlefield for the first time.

It was just said that he was the one who ran away loudest, but, with the slowest movements, Qin Ming caught up with him easily.

Now that he couldn't beat Qin Ming, he begged for mercy.

"Since you decide to join the war, you must fight to the end. There is no reason to let you go in half of the fight."

Qin Ming said with a smile.

But he made up his mind to fish in troubled waters. The other Righteous Qi Sect disciples had already been entangled. If he let him go, how would he pretend?

The disciples of the Righteous Qi Sect had lost their courage and were defeated like a mountain, and soon began to attrition.

On the Qi Xinzong side, Zhang Lujun is worthy of being a nine-layer martial artist, and he uses his spiritual skills very well. In this moment, two righteous sect disciples have died in his hands.

Qin Ming saw that the time was almost up, and he used a little bit of strength to directly kill the disciple of the Righteous Qi Sect who was begging for mercy.

"Song Qing, yes, did you kill one too?" Song Zhou said with a smile while walking to Qin Ming's side.

Qin Ming packed up the corpse of the righteous sect, and smiled: "You kill people faster than me, and my opponent is a scumbag, incomparable to your opponent."

Song Zhou patted Qin Ming on the shoulder and said, "Don't be too far away from me in the future. If you encounter danger, I won't have time to rescue."

Qin Ming nodded and said, "Thank you Brother Song, I must be closer to you next time."

"Okay, come here!" Zhang Junjun shouted when he saw that everyone had finished killing his opponent.

Everyone took the trophy and walked to the vicinity of Zhang Lujun.

Qin Ming looked at the team and found that except for the two disciples who were slightly injured, everyone had no loss.

There are also some enemies killed, there are about ten, but obviously these ten are not enough for this big team.

After Zhang Lujun and others arrived, they said, "Do you want to continue to ambush or go back first?"

Qin Ming and Song Zhou hadn't spoken yet, the other disciples made a noise:

"What to do when you go back, it won't matter if you are alone!"

"Now when I go back, there are not enough heads. No one is enough. After I go back, I still have to come out?"

Zhang Junjun said: "In this case, let's continue to ambush!

When everyone has enough for one head, we will discuss! "

"Okay! Follow Brother Zhang and have meat to eat!"

"Yes, it's not wrong to follow Senior Brother Zhang, how can there be such a good opportunity to make contributions when I go back?"

Hearing Zhang Junjun said to continue to ambush, everyone slapped Zhang Junjun's flattery, and Zhang Junjun was very comfortable.

"Go, there is blood here, it is not safe, let's go to ambush somewhere else!"

Zhang Lujun waved his hand and said.

Under Zhang Junjun's leadership, everyone found a place and lay in ambush according to the method just now.

There was a successful surprise attack, and everyone was morale high.

The success of this sneak attack also made Zhang Junjun even more prestigious in the team.