"Who are you, and who are you?" The poison devil stammered.

The former Qin Ming and the latter Qin Ming are just like a different person.

Just crazy, hysterical, but now it is absolutely calm, and boundless killing.

The appearance has not changed, but the momentum of the body and the color of the hair have completely changed.

"You destroyed the little world?" Qin Ming step by step in the void, towards the poison devil.

The flame is full of flames, wrapping the palm of Qin Ming's hand.

"Yes No, it is Looking at Qin Ming's eyes, the poison devil became incoherent.

"I am a warrior in Jiaojing. Qin Ming is just a snake. No matter how crazy or calm he is, he is not my opponent."

"I don't need to be afraid. As long as I fight steadily, I can definitely kill Qin Ming."

Poison devil in the heart to their own crazy cheer, let their mood calm down.

Strength is strength. A warrior's emotion can only play an auxiliary role, and it is strength that plays an absolute role.

If the warrior is a whole rank higher than the enemy, no matter how calm the enemy is, he will not be his own opponent, and vice versa.

Now he is a whole step higher than Qin Ming. Qin Ming has not become a monster. He has no need to be afraid.

"Qin Ming is just pretending to be arrogant. Maybe he's afraid of me at the bottom of his heart, and now he's planning to run away." In my heart, the poison devil looks at Qin Ming, hoping to see the panic and fear.

What can be seen is Qin Ming, who is absolutely calm, and seems to have no human feelings in general.

He felt that he was going to collapse. If he went on like this, even if Qin Ming didn't start, he didn't have the courage to fight Qin Ming again.

The poison devil bites his teeth and makes an attack on Qin Ming.

"You're just a snake. You're definitely not my opponent." Holding the sword in his hand, the poison devil yelled and attacked fiercely.

This knife, he used all his strength, hysterical.

Qin Ming raised his hand in front of the big sword, which was like the sea.

"Bang..."

The big knife collided with the flaming glove and made a loud noise.

Just when the poison devil thought that Qin Ming would be hit and fly like before, he grasped the blade.

The flame and the poison devil's sword were holding each other, making a harsh sound. Qin Ming clenched his other fist tightly and blasted toward the poison devil's chest.

"What?" Looking at Qin Ming who has not been hit in front of him, the poison devil is stunned and aware of Qin Ming's attack. He doesn't want to, so he has to resist it with a big knife.

But at this time, we found that Qin Ming's boxer was holding the blade firmly.

He tried twice and didn't pull out the knife.

"Ah

With a roar and all his strength, the poison devil finally drew out his sword and stood in front of him when Qin Ming's attack was coming.

"Bang!" One move was directly hit to fly, because in the process of drawing the knife, the knife was not firmly grasped, coupled with Qin Ming's powerful punch, the big knife was hit to fly.

Watching the knife fall in front of him, Qin Ming reaches for it.

The poison devil in the distance, watching Qin Ming with his weapon, took two unnatural steps back.

He was defeated by a snake warrior.

He could feel that Qin Ming was the snake Kingdom, but his strength, courage, and magic gloves made him lose in a series.

Especially now, he has no weapons in his hand and can't even fight back.

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