When he came to the virtual world, he had a faint sense of the small world.

But it's very fuzzy.

Without much thought, the light of Yin Fu took him to the designated position.

In Qin Ming's anxious waiting, finally, the seal reached the designated position.

"What about the little world?" Looking at the empty world and the scattered corpses, Qin Ming's heart was heavy.

These corpses, which he invited to help him repair the small world, are all dead now.

"Who made it?" Qin Ming's eyes are burning.

It's not so easy to destroy the small world. It also needs some resources.

The seal of laixu kingdom is not affordable to ordinary martial arts.

As a result, the small world is rarely destroyed.

After all, it's no use destroying the small world.

Even the poisonous demons Qin Ming hated, they would not destroy the small world for no reason.

There is no one to do things that are not good but waste resources in vain.

"Who is it?" Qin Ming thought of his relatives in the small world.

Think of Qin Qing, Lanzhi, Qinwu, absolutely no Cliff Countless people flashed through my mind one by one.

Tears in the eyes can't stop flowing.

When he came to Tianlong world, his most important goal was to save the small world. He wanted his family and friends to come to Tianlong world, enjoy more beautiful scenery and climb a higher martial arts peak.

Now, the small world is gone. What's the point of his hard work?

If a person is lonely and lonely, standing at the peak of martial arts in Tianlong world, what's the meaning of it besides being too high and too cold.

For fame?

Qin and Ming Dynasties are already famous all over the world.

For strength?

Even the most intimate people can't be protected. What's the use of strength.

For a moment, Qin Ming was dead hearted.

Blood as if no longer flowing in general, eyes no focus.

It took a long time for Qin ming to wake up. In his eyes, except hatred, there was only hatred left.

"Who, who is it? Who destroyed the small world? "

Qin Ming looked up at the sky and roared, and the terrible murderous spirit came out of him.

His skin began to scale and his forehead began to grow sharp horns.

In the heart of the murderer, hate, like a flood of beasts in general, that mysterious energy, is trying to suppress.

If Qin Ming is willing now, he can still suppress the blood ferocity together with the mysterious energy.

But Qin Mingsheng has nothing to love. He even wants to give up his life. He doesn't care about the ferocity in his body.

He just wanted to vent, he just wanted revenge.

"Are you Qin Ming?" At this time, a warrior in a long shirt flew over from a distance. Looking at Qin Ming's appearance, he asked with great joy.

"Poison devil!" Qin Ming suddenly turned his head, looked at the comer and roared: "you destroyed the small world?"

The warrior in the gown nodded and said, "yes, I destroyed the small world."

"This is the order of Lord Qiu Ji. Of course, I will finish it with my heart."

"You haven't answered me. Are you Qin Ming?"

When it comes to the destruction of the small world, he looks into the distance and quickly admits that he has destroyed the small world.

"Yes, I am Qin Ming." Qin Ming's eyes are completely red. When he hears the other party's admission, he plans to die with him.

The small world is gone. What's the meaning of living in this world.

It's better to die with the enemy.

Qin Ming's heart is like death. He is full of war and hatred.

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