Chapter 621 Runaway in the Ancient Sea

Chapter 621 Miserable

"I can't guarantee that Qianqiu Hou will come to see you alone, and I can't guarantee that you will see him alone." Qin Ming reminded himself to calm down, and his thoughts turned secretly. What could drive the Flower Burial Witch to this point? ? Secretly wanting to meet Qian Qiuhou in private.

"Instrumental? It seems that the way we talk is too easy."

"Easy? You're such a poisonous woman." Qin Ming was bombarded and beaten almost to death. How easy is this?

The flower burial witch master made gestures in the void with his left hand. After a while, six petals floated from the depths of the dense forest, followed by six violent silver wolves. It is majestic and strong, its hair is like shining steel needles, its mouth is full of sharp teeth, and sticky saliva is flowing.

This is an extremely aggressive and destructive beast, even preying on its own kind.

"It's only the elementary level of earth martial arts, it can't kill me." Qin Ming frowned slightly, and immediately propped up the spiritual shield.

"It can't be killed, eat slowly."

"What do you mean?" Qin Ming's heart tightened.

The flower burial witch pointed at Qin Ming, and the six violent silver wolves rushed towards Qin Ming like beasts that had broken free from their chains.

"Go away!" Qin Ming was angry, and he was about to hit him violently with his fists.

"Don't resist, if you kill a wolf, I'll cripple your arm." The flower burial witch controlled more than ten petals to lock on Qin Ming.

"You..." Qin Ming forcibly held back his fist, gritted his teeth and controlled the spiritual shield.

The six rampant silver wolves seemed to be starving, and threw themselves on Qin Ming one after another, biting frantically, their sharp fangs biting their arms, stomach, neck, etc., shaking their heads fiercely, their sharp claws were There was a flurry of twitches all over him. If it wasn't for the spiritual shield, these six beasts would have torn him apart very quickly, even so, watching them frantically chewing and tearing his body, the feeling is maddening. If it wasn't for Qin Ming's strong tolerance, he might have collapsed.

Qin Ming was furious, but had to bear it. "No wonder no one dares to marry you, you are so perverted!"

"Agree, or refuse." The Flower Burial Witch Master remained unmoved, with calm eyes and a calm state of mind, which made people chill.

Six raging silver wolves bit Qin Ming crazily. They couldn't move Qin Ming's spiritual shield and became more ferocious. One wolf bit his neck, and four wolves bit his arms and legs, pulling him up. , another wolf jumped on top of him and gnawed on his face.

"Get lost!" Qin Ming was furious, his whole body aroused a wave of thunder, and rushed towards all directions like an explosion. The six violent silver wolves were chopped to pieces on the spot, and the deep pit was filled with thunder and lightning.

The flower burial witch did what he said, and a dozen petals were struck violently in an instant, all of which hit Qin Ming.

"Bitch, I don't have time to fool around with you, so I'm leaving." Qin Ming spread his wings and soared into the sky before the petals hit.

The flower burial witch pointed his right hand towards the sky, and all the more than ten petals turned, like whistling blades, straight up to the sky, and all chased Qin Ming. Qin Ming was very fast, but what he was facing was a move controlled by Shengwu. After avoiding five petals in a row, other petals bombarded him one after another. The arrow pierced through the body.

In the clear blue sky, golden blood was floating, and the screams were shrill and painful.

The five petals that he avoided all retreated, and a violent blood wave erupted, churning like a roaring river. Five consecutive impacts blasted Qin Ming from a high altitude into the forest.

The little turtle shook his head in his pocket, miserable, too miserable. Poor baby, why did I meet such a crazy woman.

Qin Ming fell into the mountain forest, but still fell into the deep pit, lying in front of the Flower Burial Witch Lord. This time the injury was more serious, lying there for a long time without slowing down, the life energy released by the golden blood was fighting everywhere in the body, stopping the bleeding, relieving the pain, and healing the wound, but Qin Ming's injury was very serious, and he saved a whole family. Burning incense, at any rate, stopped the blood.

"Agree, or refuse?" The Flower Burial Witch waited for his answer. She has a beautiful appearance and a charming posture, and the blood-red robe makes her look like a blooming flower, but her beauty is bloody and cold.

"Kill me, I won't be humiliated by you." Qin Ming struggled, grimacing, and violently grabbed the Flower Burial Witch Lord with his fists. "I will die, but you will be fulfilled!"

"Crack!" The Flower Burial Witch Master reached out to stop him, and a wave of energy vibrated from the palm of his hand. Transparent ripples, silent and unintentional, hit Qin Ming like a torrent, completely submerging him.

In front of Shengwu, Qin Ming was completely vulnerable. His seriously injured body rolled in mid-air, hit the edge of the deep pit, bounced again, and fell into the woods, spilling golden blood all over the ground.

In the sea of ​​qi, Asura Saber and Lei Chan were all awake, but they remained calm in the face of the fierce Shengwei outside.

Bright flower petals fluttered around the Flower Burial Witch Lord, walking lightly in lotus steps, walking through the deep pit, and walking towards Qin Ming. "Last chance, obey me and meet Qianqiu Hou, I will keep you safe. Resist, nail you to Tuocang Mountain to wait for death, and lead the Heavenly King Palace to show up, and see if the current Heavenly King Palace can resist the attack of the Hai Clan Siege."

"Although you nail me to Tuocang Mountain, if I cry out that it hurts, I'm not Qin Ming." Qin Ming coughed blood and stood up unsteadily.

"Do you really think I dare not?"

"You dare, you are powerful, you are majestic, okay? I'm in your hands, I admit it!" Qin Ming staggered back two steps, and sat down against the tree. When he was in Qingyun Sect, he was in various embarrassments and humiliations, and was ravaged by the disciples of the Spiritual Martial Realm at will. After leaving, I almost forgot the taste, but today... I tasted it again.

I escaped from Longevity Mountain through all kinds of hardships, but I didn't expect to fall into the hands of Wu Dian again. My life is really miserable.

"You're not as smart as I thought. I'll give you a chance, but you don't know how to grasp it."

"If you feed me the poison, I have to continue. That's smart? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Take me away, go to Tuocang Mountain, and nail me to it. By the way, with your vicious character, you still have to wait for me before you go." You want to destroy me first, come on, just come on, first crush the arm, or the leg? Do you want me to drag out the intestines and use it as a scarf for you?" Qin Ming stared at her coldly with his mouth full of blood.

The Flower Burial Witch Lord withdrew thousands of petals to envelop Qin Ming. "I'll give you a third choice."

"No choice."

"I can take you to Thunder Ancient City."

"Can you say that again?"

"Thunder Ancient City, your home!"

"Bitch, come at me for something, don't talk about my family." Qin Ming was like a lion suddenly enraged, grabbed the bark and stood up.

"Should I kill you in public, or use your life to make them... commit suicide."

"you dare!"

"The new choice is the death of the Palace of Heavenly Kings, or the destruction of your Thunder City."

Qin Ming was panting violently, his eyes filled with golden bloodshot eyes.

"Stop uttering harsh words, it will make you appear even more incompetent! Answer me, take me to Qianqiuhou, or I will take you to Leiting Ancient City."

"There is another option."

"Say."

"Abolish you, sell you into Hualou! Don't worry, I will take care of your business every day."

"If you dare to be presumptuous again, after you destroy the ancient city of Thunder, you will destroy Qingyunzong." The flower burial witch raised three petals and wanted to hit Qin Ming's chest. But at this moment, she snorted and snorted slightly, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was trying to hold back something. But there was a churning in her chest and abdomen, and a gust of blood gushed out. She turned pale instantly, staggered, and sat weakly on the tree.