Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Opening his pale lips, Qin Ming swallowed the healing pill and felt a breath of life coming from his abdomen. He felt a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Even though the cry of killing just made him dignified, in fact, he insisted on it.

"Hold on!" Lian Ren carefully holds the handle of the knife in his hand. Seeing that Qin Ming is ready, he suddenly pulls it out.

All of a sudden, Qin Ming's chest spattered a lot of red blood. At the moment when the sword was pulled out, Lian Ren clearly saw the snow-white skeleton.

This knife has cut off Qin Ming's ribs.

Bearing the pain, Qin Ming takes out a healing pill from the space ring and swallows it.

The effect of dragon level healing pill is immediate. Qin Ming's chest injury is recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Leave me alone, command them." Qin Ming waved his hand to let Lian Ren not worry about himself.

Lian Ren nodded heavily, turned his head slowly, and went to kill the poison devil.

In a cry to kill, Qin Ming slowly landed on the ground, sitting on the ground, heavy breathing.

It seems very short to fight just now, but it consumes a lot of energy for Qin Ming.

Coupled with the injury, Qin Ming only felt that it was difficult for him to even stand up.

But it's all worth it.

Qin Ming looked up with a faint smile in his eyes.

Magic heart is not his opponent, but it takes a long time to kill the top poison devil in the Dragon kingdom.

So Qin Ming chose to surprise and kill him with the strongest attack and the fastest speed.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to pay for his own serious injury.

There are poison demons all around Yancheng. I don't know where the other poison demons are. There may be danger here at any time.

The sooner you end the battle, the sooner you defeat these poisonous demons, the safer you will be.

So Qin and Ming can't delay, they can only make a quick decision.

Fortunately, his plan was successful. Although he was seriously injured, it doesn't matter. He has the perfect dragon healing pill.

Qin Ming frowned when he felt that the injury in his body was recovering a little. He said, "ordinary dragon warrior, a perfect dragon level elixir, can recover no matter how many injuries he suffers."

"But I've taken two perfect dragon level healing pills. The properties of the pills are almost exhausted, but the injury is only good?"

"Why? Is it because I'm too strong? "

"Or because of the wind and fire?"

Although Qin Ming was seriously injured, he was not on the verge of death. But with this kind of injury, the two perfect dragon level healing pills could not completely recover his body.

After thinking about it, Qin Ming is still not sure whether it is because of the integration of wind and fire in the cultivation of Guiyi, or because he is a saint of blood and martial arts and his body is too strong.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming doesn't think about it any more. Anyway, he has enough dragon level healing pills. If one can't, there will be two.

Just take a few more. For him, it's just a drop in the bucket. Don't worry about it.

When Qin Ming is resting, the warrior of Yancheng wants to be close to him to thank him, but he is afraid to disturb Qin Ming's rest.

Many warriors stood in the distance, looking at Qin Ming with gratitude.

More warriors, they ran out of the city in groups, trying to leave the land of right and wrong.

After about a quarter of an hour's rest, the battle above was coming to an end.

The reason why the battle ended so quickly was that the devil's heart died, the morale of poison demons decreased, and the warlords of Cloud City Alliance didn't care about the cost of using pills.