Chapter 620 Runaway in the Ancient Sea

Chapter 620 Abuse

Qin Ming rushed for thousands of meters, and finally broke away from the pursuit of the petals, when a figure stopped in front: "Qin Ming, don't make useless struggles, can you escape?"

The Flower Burial Witch Lord raised his right hand, shook his five fingers, and a wave of holy power surged across the space, like an invisible giant wave rolling over the forest and rushing towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming really couldn't avoid it, and was hit by a huge wave before he could stop in time. The holy power was continuous, and in an instant, it seemed that more than ten huge waves slapped, causing Qin Ming to vomit blood and fly backwards. Immediately afterwards, the thousands of petals rushing from behind all descended, drowning him mercilessly.

A violent explosion resounded in the depths of the island. The ground shook, cracks spread, and dust, mist, and blood surged up to hundreds of meters, frightening the spirit monsters living on the island.

The dust and mist dispersed, the blood energy subsided, and a huge deep pit appeared.

Qin Ming was dizzy from the intensive bombing, his bones seemed to be broken, and he lay there unconsciously groaning.

The flower burial witch did not intend to kill Qin Ming, but consciously controlled the power of the petals, but did not want him to feel better. The bombing at least made him lose the ability to resist.

"Bitch... don't go after and kill the princes of the Palace of Heavenly Kings, what kind of prestige is there for me? I was abused in Tuocang Mountain, come to me to find balance? You are still a witch master." Qin Ming lay on the ground in pain In the pit, the whole body seemed to have been bombarded by countless heavy hammers for a long time, every inch of flesh and bone hurt. He finally entered the sixth heaven, and he was ruthlessly ravaged before he was happy. Painful, aggrieved.

"It's useless to show off your tongue, it's useless." The Flower Burial Witch walked towards the abyss, gracefully and gracefully, she was really beautiful, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was peerless, and her gestures were full of shame. Noble and refined, but her beautiful face has no expression, like a glamorous woman in a painting, she will always look like that and will not change.

"That's right, you shameless slut, how can you care about these things." Qin Ming struggled to stand up, but he was injured all over his body and suffered severe pain, but after struggling for a while, he still swayed It's holding up.

The flower burial witch twirled a petal with her fingertips and pointed towards Qin Ming.

puff!

The petals shot out, piercing Qin Ming's body in an instant, entering from the abdomen, and shooting out from the back, bringing out golden blood. Qin Ming's body trembled violently, and he knelt heavily on the ground. He held the wound tremblingly, opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were protruding.

"No matter how presumptuous you are, you will not be forgiven lightly."

"Sooner or later, you will not kill me? If you scold you twice, I will earn money." Qin Ming covered his wound, his teeth chattering. The blood in the whole body became scorching hot, releasing surging vitality, recuperating the injury, and dissolving the congestion. However, the injury was too serious, the severe pain filled every flesh and bone in his body, the pain was so painful that he was about to suffocate.

"If I don't kill you, I can let you go."

"I will believe you?"

"As long as you do one thing for me."

"What are you doing? Help you give birth to a child? I'm sorry, I don't sell myself, and I'm not interested in you."

"Boom! Boom!"

Two petals pierced Qin Ming's body, one rubbed his heart, and the other shattered his ribs, knocking Qin Ming back three to five meters.

Qin Ming lay on the ground, curled up in pain, the pain almost made him pass out.

"If you dare to be presumptuous again, first break your hands and then your arms." The Flower Burial Witch Master Gu Jing Wubo said in a flat tone, but the more he said it, the more terrified he was.

Qin Ming curled up for a long time, at least he recovered. "Let me make it right? You came to me from thousands of miles away, and you didn't take your person or take your boat, so you brought a guide. Hehe, you have taken a fancy to me, right?"

The Flower Burial Witch Master didn't talk nonsense with him, and said in a cold voice, "Find Qian Qiuhou for me, and I will let you go."

Qin Ming's hair was disheveled, and his pale golden eyes stared at the Flower Burial Witch. Looking for Qian Qiuhou? If you don't look for other princes, why only look for him.

By the way, on the Tuocang Mountain battlefield, Qian Qiuhou once captured the Flower Burial Witch Lord alive, and it was the other Witch Lords and ghost generals who fought to the death to rescue her. This woman wants revenge? Revenge is normal, but why come to me in private.

The Flower Burial Witch Master saw through his mind: "I am not seeking revenge on Qian Qiuhou, nor will I kill him, nor will I frame him, nor will I hurt you."

Qin Ming suddenly smirked: "Why, are you expressing affection? Want to find Qianqiuhou to sacrifice himself? If this is the case, don't I have to call you sister-in-law?"

The jade finger of the flower burial witch master was slender, and five petals suddenly appeared, and they were about to hit Qin Ming.

"Enough!" Qin Ming shouted ferociously. "Is it over? A high-level holy warrior, is it cool to abuse me as an earthly warrior?"

The petals stopped before hitting his body, but they didn't retreat, 'burning' raging blood, floating in mid-air, would hit his body at any time. "Promise, I will spare you from death. If you refuse, I will make your life worse than death. Use your body as bait to lure the Palace of Heavenly Kings into a trap. Choose yourself."

Qin Ming struggled and leaned against the pit, panting weakly: "Let me think about it."

"Answer immediately!"

"If it were you, would you answer directly? The ghost knows what tricks you are playing."

"Don't try to use your golden blood to recover, even if you are in full bloom, you can't escape my grasp."

"I know, I understand, I know! Ten me in full bloom can't escape this island." Qin Ming coughed weakly, but every time he coughed, it affected the wounds all over his body, and he rolled his eyes in pain, as if he might faint at any time die past. If I had known it now, I would have killed Lu Tianxiang directly. What the hell was I wearing?

"A stick of incense, give me the answer." The Flower Burial Witch waved out thousands of petals and scattered them into the surrounding forest to avoid accidents. She finally found Qin Ming, and she would never let her escape again.

"What the hell do you want to do? Forget it, don't ask, it must be to harm people. The Heavenly King Palace and the Wu Palace are mortal enemies, you can't wait to hold Qianqiuhou in the sea to feed the fish." Qin Ming thought for a while, and asked: "I If I promise you, you will definitely use me to set up some kind of trap, either to harm Qianqiu Hou, or to kill everyone in the Palace of Heavenly Kings. Catch them all at once. Please tell me, what's the difference between whether I promise you or not?"

"Your time is almost up." The flower burial witch ignored him, and with his slender fingers, he lightly tapped five petals from the air, threatening Qin Ming.

Qin Ming slowed down for a while, the pain eased slightly, and the blood stopped a lot. "I've thought it through."

"Say."

"Let me frame Qianqiuhou? Impossible. Kill or destroy, it's up to you." Qin Ming spread out the spiritual power shield, calmed the spiritual power in the meridians, and retracted the golden wings.

"It's a pity." The jade hand of the flower burial witch pushed forward lightly, and five petals hit Qin Ming's throat and limbs.

Qin Ming closed his eyes and pursed his lips tightly, wanting to kill or shave, he did as he pleased.

However……

After waiting for a while, the severe pain in waiting did not appear. He opened his eyes slightly, and the five petals were right in front of him, almost touching his throat and limbs, but he didn't take a step forward. Qin Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was right! The flower burial witch must have some special purpose, and it is impossible to kill him unless it is absolutely necessary. "Let you kill, you dare not?"

"Forget it, if you, Qin Ming, really want to die, you don't wait for death, you send it to death. There is one thing in Qianqiuhou's hand, and I want to trade it with your life. You ask him out, only he himself, I and When he meets, it’s only me.” The flower burial witch waved back the five petals, and she had to make an appointment with Qian Qiuhou as soon as possible, and use Qin’s order to coerce him to withdraw from the Tai Chi furnace. She was in severe pain and weakness all over her body, and she felt extremely uncomfortable, especially that her realm might degenerate at any time, and it would be a torment to drag her back to the next level after a month.

The princes in the Palace of Heavenly Kings value friendship, and she believes that as long as Qin Ming is dragged to Qian Qiuhou, he will definitely not refuse to save him.