Chapter 1216 Runaway Ancient Sea Life's First Statue
Chapter 1216 The First Statue in Life
Qin Ming didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he was lying in a deep pit, his bones healed as before, and no scars could be seen on his skin and flesh. The blood all over his body evaporated into life force and fed back into his body. The physique of the Saint Martial Realm can automatically plunder the spiritual power from the heaven and the earth. After he woke up, the sea of energy was filled with one-fifth, and the meridians were also flowing with spiritual power.
Qin Ming jumped out of the deep fog and deep pit. It is daytime now, the mountains and forests are ancient, and the original scenery is full of vitality, but the ruins left by the battles of the previous few days can still be seen. Many spirit monsters passed by, and some spirit birds flitted high into the sky, but no one approached the area of the deep pit.
The thick fog seemed to protect him.
Qin Ming shook his head, remembering the situation 'before his death'. If the owner of Lost Music Forbidden Island really wanted to torture him, he wouldn't let him die easily, at least he would hold his breath. Sure enough, this time the bet was right. He didn't know what happened afterwards, but he must have lost his spiritual power when Qi Yuanling wanted to kill him!
With Da Meng and Qin Lan around, Qi Yuanling should be able to be driven away.
"Da Meng? Qin Lan?" Qin Ming called to them. Although he made the right bet, Qin Ming couldn't be happy at all. The owner of Lost Music Forbidden Island allowed him to survive this time, which meant that the game should continue for a long time and would not simply end.
It will not let him die easily, but will torture him more cruelly, and will continue to make his life worse than death.
Qin Ming felt ruthless in his heart, come on, just come, if you yell that it hurts, you won't be called Qin Ming.
"Da Meng?" Qin Ming spread his wings and rushed to the sky, but after searching around for a while, he didn't find Ma Dameng and Qin Lan.
What about people?
Was it captured by Qi Yuanling?
impossible! If Qi Yuanling had the ability to capture them, he would never let him go.
Qin Ming returned to the edge of the deep pit, looked at the thick clouds and fog inside, and slowly frowned. He waved his wings, set off a howling wind, and rolled the thick fog out of the deep pit.
The deep pit was smashed out by Bone Mountain, 30 meters deep and nearly 100 meters wide, neat and tidy.
Sure enough, there was something in it.
Two bones with small characters written on them.
Qin Ming jumped down the deep pit and picked up the bone.
'Game On' was written on one bone.
On one of the bones it was written 'One life, one death'.
Qin Ming looked at the bones repeatedly, thinking about the meaning of the eight characters above.
‘Whether you like it or not, the game has already started, if you don’t want to continue, then I will force it to continue. '
‘Now let’s decide on the first death target, Ma Dameng, Qin Lan, choose one of the two, and die in one lifetime! You don't choose? I will help you choose! '
Qin Ming crushed his bones with a crack, and his face was gloomy.
Did it take Ma Dameng and Qin Lan away?
Who is it?
What do you want to do?
What debt do I owe here? Did he kill your whole family, or did he play with your woman!
Why are you coming out, what can you say clearly?
Qin Ming trembled with anger, wishing he could shatter the island. If Da Meng falls into its hands, what kind of torture will it suffer? Qin Lan was young and weak, and couldn't stand the torture. Qin Ming was anxious and uncomfortable, the feeling of being pinched in the palm of his hand was really aggrieved.
However, after a while, Qin Ming suddenly calmed down. The owner of the Lost Music Forbidden Island always does not show up, it must be on purpose, to make him angry, drive him crazy, and let him taste the pain.
Qin Ming's eyes flickered, he took a deep breath and let it out slowly. The more you make me like this, the less I will! Who is mad at whom?
Qin Ming is no longer the Qin Ming of the past, he has experienced a lot, and he can control his emotions freely. He looked up at the clouds and mists in the sky, looked at them, raised the corner of his mouth, and raised his middle finger.
One is not satisfying, and both hands are erected.
Qin Ming left the deep pit unhurriedly, and sat under the big tree next to him, you want me to save someone? I don't! Raise your spirit first and then think about the solution! Never mess up.
He sat cross-legged in meditation, and swallowed precious medicine to restore his spiritual power, but... He held his hands high, with his middle fingers facing the sky, motionless like a statue.
Rumble! The thick fog in the sky suddenly surged violently, rolling like a thundercloud, forming a huge vortex in the sky above him, like a terrifying ancient behemoth opening its bloody mouth, but... the cloud and fog surged for a while, Calm was restored soon.
Qin Ming raised the corner of his eyes and frowned.
What happened just now?
Did my middle finger stimulate it?
It got angry? However... got it under control again?
Qin Ming looked at the clouds and mist in the sky, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Does the owner of Lost Music Forbidden Island have emotions?
To have emotions is to have emotions!
Emotions are no longer so scary!
Qin Ming finally had some understanding in his heart, he was no longer ignorant, he practiced silently until evening, and his spiritual power was almost recovered, so he raised his two swords and soared into the sky to look for Qiyuan Mausoleum, and before leaving, he had a sudden idea , and split the thousand-meter-high mountain next to it into a clenched fist, facing high into the sky, full of momentum and domineering.
But this fist... the middle finger...
Qin Ming admired it for a while, and was very satisfied with the first handicraft in his life. To add a little decoration, he cut more than 500 big trees from the nearby woods, covered its statue, and then... lit it!
The raging fire burned the thousand-meter-high statue, shining in the dark night, and it can be clearly seen in a radius of more than ten miles. The huge fist is so towering, the tall middle finger is so firm, and it is so dazzling in the fierce flames.
Qin Ming circled the statue up and down, and after lighting all the big trees, he left in satisfaction.
However, not long after he walked away, the thick cloud above the high mountain suddenly fell, spinning out a huge vortex, swallowing the entire high mountain, rumbling and deafening, and the earth was shaking. When the clouds and mist completely dissipated, the thousand-meter-high mountain peaks disappeared completely, and the burning trees disappeared, as if they had been crushed into dust.
Qin Ming kissed his middle finger, pointed to the sky, and flew under the night sky, searching for Qiyuan Mausoleum. Qi Yuanling must be practicing in seclusion now, and he is where the spiritual power flows most intensely.
Before midnight, Qin Ming found Qiyuan Mausoleum in a valley surrounded by mountains.
"Qin Ming?" Qi Yuanling couldn't believe his eyes. Wasn't he smashed to pieces and recovered so quickly? It's only been five days? I was still closed and confused, and I forgot the time.
"What happened later?" Qin Ming held a sword in both hands and blocked the entrance of the cave. His spiritual power surged all over his body, his eyes glowed with golden light, like a terrifying beast, with a wild and murderous aura, and there seemed to be something in the air. The real smell of blood.
Qi Yuanling frowned to investigate Qin Ming, did he really recover? how can that be! I haven't recovered yet! "What happened after that was wonderful. I pissed on your pile of rotten meat, didn't you notice that you smelled?"
"Hehe, a good way. Next time, after I break you into pieces, take a few sows and moisten your body."
"you……"
Qin Ming's face sank: "Where are Ma Dameng and Qin Lan?"
"Dead!" Qi Yuanling snorted coldly, what arrogance, he's defeated!
"If you don't want to die, just tell me. Where are Qin Lan and Da Meng?"