Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Qin Ming was able to kill the early warrior in the real dragon kingdom because of his good luck.

Qin Ming is too young. He is young, inexperienced and impulsive. He wants him to resist the black devils because he thinks he is strong. With the power of the array, he doesn't want to go out to die.

Anyway, it's safest to stay in the array. For his own sake and for the sake of the whole tribe, meteor Yu won't open the array just because Qin Ming was alone.

"Ha ha..." seeing Qin Ming coming out of the array, Lang yuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Before he came, he was worried that there were two powerful meteorite Royal tribes. With the power of the array, they might spend a lot of time grinding if they want to achieve results.

Just like before.

Unexpectedly, he came out.

Although there is only one person, as long as you kill him, the whole wolf source tribe can't stop him and the black devil even with the help of array.

The Blackstone mine is his!

Black devil is also a Leng, did not expect that someone is not afraid of him, but also dare to take the initiative to stand up.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The black devil looks at Qin Ming with a kind of contempt and playfulness.

"He gave it to me. I haven't met such a funny person for a long time." The black devil licked his lips and looked at Qin Ming like a prey.

"Good." Wolf source nodded, "pay attention to this boy, he is a little evil."

"Don't worry, I won't make a low-level mistake." The black devil nodded seriously, even if Qin Ming didn't seem to be a threat to him, he would do his best.

Those who like to belittle their enemies will suffer greatly sooner or later.

The dialogue between wolf source and black devil is clear to Qin Ming.

"Black devil, you don't wash your face when you go out. Fighting with you dirties my hands." Qin Ming shook his head and looked disgusted.

He really dislikes it.

The black devil's face was full of blood, which would not make him feel terrible, but disgusted.

Qin Ming's words made the warriors of the meteorite Royal tribe less afraid of the black devil. Not only that, but also they felt a little funny.

It's said that the corpses of the warriors in Longjing, who died in his hands, could be piled up into a mountain, but they were despised by a young man.

It's kind of magical.

Looking at Qin Ming's expression of nausea, the corner of the black devil's mouth twitches.

"Hum..." when he heard someone laughing at him, the black devil gave a cold hum, and his momentum suddenly came out, and he completed his transformation in an instant.

He was black and covered with black greasy scales, which glowed scarlet and made people shudder.

The most peculiar thing is the virtual shadow behind him. The virtual shadow is a small snake, black all over, spitting out long letters, and twining with the breath of Yingying.

After the transformation, the breath of the black devil was poisonous, and he stood in the same place. The weeds on the ground could not stand the poisonous gas on his body and began to wither.

This scene makes the martial arts eyes suddenly shrink.

"Poison!" Looking at the appearance of the black devil behind him, the face of meteorite Yu is a bit more gloomy.

I didn't expect that the black devil turned his body into poison.

Why didn't the black devil himself be poisoned?

If one is not good, he will be poisoned to death.

It's no wonder that the black devils like to kill innocent people indiscriminately and brutally. It's said that those who like to play with drugs have to be in a tight mood all the time. For this reason, most of them will be insane.

Some of them are crazy and poisoned by themselves. Some of them want to vent their emotions and hurt innocent people.