Chapter 1203 Runaway Ancient Sea - Killing Game

Chapter 1203 Killing Game

The atmosphere in the woods became weird. Qin Ming was wary of them, wondering if there was any conspiracy. They were afraid of Qin Ming, but they were greedy.

finally……

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Ming's aura suddenly weakened, and he was stunned.

"Roar!" More than a dozen ferocious beasts immediately jumped up, as if they had been spat with chicken blood, excited and excited, rushing forward one after another. Such a strong breath should be holy weapon, it must be a great tonic after eating.

"boom!"

Qin Ming's whole body swelled up with a violent hurricane, like a detonated hurricane sweeping the audience, trees were uprooted and shattered in the gale, stones flew loudly, and shattered on impact.

More than a dozen ferocious beasts and spirit birds were about to pounce over to rescue them, screaming and flying out, but they were shattered and killed by the stellar qi, blood splattered, and pieces of meat flew up.

Qin Ming stared blankly at his hands, feeling the meridians and sea of ​​energy all over his body, it's gone! Spirit power is gone! Disappeared in an instant!

A terrifying thought came to mind, Qin Ming couldn't believe it, let alone believe it, this is...could it be...Forbidden Island of Lost Music?

How the hell did I break into the Forbidden Island of Lost Music?

...

Qin Ming ran wildly in the jungle, looking for Ma Dameng everywhere.

The spiritual power disappeared in an instant, what is it if it is not the Forbidden Island of Lost Music?

Although Ma Dameng's physique is strong and his strength is strong enough, but after all, he is not a body trainer like him. If he encounters a powerful spirit monster, he may encounter accidents.

But why did the Lost Music Forbidden Island appear in this sea area? It even gave him the feeling that he was waiting for him on purpose! This is simply absurd!

Qin Ming remembered at this moment. Before entering the West Sea, he also noticed such an island. At that time, he felt a little strange, so he looked at it a few more times. Qi Yuanling wanted him to go down for a rest, but he refused. .

The Forbidden Island of Lost Music came for him? This thought made Qin Ming feel cold.

There is a strange power here, and it will be in danger under normal circumstances. If it is taken care of, it will be okay?

But why! It shouldn't be! Lost Le Forbidden Island would not go to great lengths to search for him across thousands of miles of seas for a small man like him.

How terrifying would it be if anything could control the island? Instantly making people's spiritual power disappear, this is simply the power of the profound truth of the way of heaven.

Boom! Qin Ming flapped his wings and shot obliquely into the sky, bearing the heavy pressure of clouds and mists, looking at the mountains.

Flash forward three years, he still remembers the month when he struggled here, not only got rid of the pursuit of the Flower Burial Witch Lord, but also got to know Tong Yan Tong Xin, and it was from here that Qin Ming stepped into the world. The great vortex of the Sea Clan Alliance has also achieved its current achievements. This can be said to be a big turning point for his experience in Gu Hai. But Qin Ming never expected that he would return to the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, or in this situation after just three years.

Qin Ming doesn't need to care too much about spiritual power, his physical body alone can be compared to the fourth heaven of holy martial arts, unless there are special ancient beasts on the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, there is generally nothing that can threaten him. However, Qin Ming's mind is full of doubts, all kinds of reasons, he is still calm, but he has to be vigilant.

At this time, Qin Ming's heart moved, he suddenly turned around, staring at the fog behind him, he felt as if someone was watching him just now. "Dare to trap me in, dare not show up?"

The mist drifted, and a vague and distorted silhouette of a human appeared, floating tens of meters away.

Qin Ming frowned, is there really someone? Or some kind of spirit? Is there an owner of the Forbidden Island of Lost Music?

"We know each other?"

"Senior, why did you trap me here?"

"Where are my friends?"

"If there was any offense, I can apologize to you."

Qin Ming tried to communicate, but the fog just floated quietly without any response.

What the hell is this thing?

Now at least it is certain that it is not the Palace of Plagiarism, let alone the Sea Clan. As long as it is not for them, there may be some room for relaxation in today's matter.

Qin Ming suddenly thought of a certain possibility. He and Tong Xin were trapped in the mysterious ice cave in the high mountain in the central snow mountain. They should have died without a doubt, but they narrowly escaped. Did Su Le Forbidden Island teach him a lesson because of this incident? But it won't be three years later.

The white mist twisted and floated there like a ghost.

Qin Ming was about to try to move forward when Bai Wu suddenly opened his eyes, which were as red as blood, looking at Qin Ming coldly.

"Who the hell are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost. If you have something to say, die... die!"

Bai Wu looked at him coldly, those blood-red eyes gave people a very weird feeling, cold, without any emotion, like a corpse.

"Are you that tree in the snow mountain?" Qin Ming remembered that there was a tree hundreds of meters tall in the ice cave of the snow mountain, and there seemed to be a 'heart' cocoon on the tree. Could it be that this thing in front of me has something to do with that tree?

Qin Ming made all kinds of guesses, but the other party just didn't respond. A ray of cold wind blew across the sky, the white mist drifted away and faded into the clouds, but those blood-red eyes turned into four blood characters—live alone!

Qin Ming frowned as he looked at the bloody words. "What's the meaning?"

Changes in the blood characters—three people's blood, offering sacrifices to the Forbidden Island, the seal was broken, and one person survived.

Thirty miles away in the dense forest, Ma Dameng woke up in a pile of rubble. His whole body was in severe pain like a needle prick, and his whole body seemed to be broken. He found that his Qi sea was empty, his meridians were dry and dull, and his whole body had no spiritual power.

Ma Dameng jumped up with a jerk, and hurriedly summoned spiritual fruit from the space bracelet to replenish his spiritual power, but he didn't have any spiritual power in his body, and the space bracelet was out of control, and he couldn't summon anything at all.

"what happened?"

"Where am I?"

"Qin Ming! Qin Ming!"

Ma Dameng held the heavy giant axe, staring at the deep forest around him. Why am I the only one left?

A few wisps of white mist floated out of the woods, gathering into a human shape, floating like a ghost.

"Who are you?" Ma Dameng was wary of that human-shaped white mist. Aren't we just going to the island to rest our feet? As for sealing it here?

Bai Wu opened his blood-red eyes, stared at him for a while, and left two lines of writing.

Alone!

The blood of three people sacrificed to the forbidden island, the seal was broken, and one person survived!

"Can only live one person?"

"Kill the other three, can I leave alive?"

"Who the hell are you!"

"I...Qiyuan Mausoleum...Qin Ming, where are the four people? Wait, including Qin Lan?"

Qi Yuanling woke up before dark, and when he was panicking that he had no spiritual power left, he also received a bloody order—starting today, the four will kill each other, and only the last one alive can leave the island.

"Is this a prank?"

"Who! Who's here?"

"We offended you? Why!"

"I am Qi Yuanling, a disciple of the Tiger Emperor of the Ten Thousand Beasts Islands. For the sake of the Tiger Emperor, please let us go, no... let me go!"

Qi Yuanling was vigilant, yet inexplicable. He didn't know whether it was true or not, let alone the current situation. It all happened so suddenly, and it was weird. Who is giving orders, who is playing this cruel killing game.

Four people, live one?

It must be Qin Ming!

That lunatic is very strong in both martial arts and physical skills. Once he loses his humanity regardless, he will never show mercy. He is also the strongest one, especially for him.

But no matter how Qi Yuanling shouted, the ghostly white mist never appeared again, and there were no more bloody characters.

Qin Lan also saw the mist, but she was just curious, and she also saw the blood characters, but... she couldn't read!

When Qin Ming, Qi Yuanling and Ma Dameng were surprised by this strange and bloody killing game, Qin Lan was walking curiously and cheerfully in the woods, bouncing around and having fun.