Chapter 634 Runaway in the Ancient Sea Bloody Clothes

Chapter 634 Blood Clothes

Qin Ming was vigilant and considered. That is the witch master of the witch palace, a real high-level holy warrior, and soaked in the blood pit formed by blood and blood pills, it is as dangerous as a god of death to Qin Ming. If you make a wrong step, you may really die here. But, what if now is the time when the Flower Burial Witch Lord is weak? If he missed this precious opportunity, and when she finished what she was preparing, he might not have a chance to stand up again.

How to do?

Qin Ming tried not to make a sound, and observed the cave to see what could be used.

But there are only stones in the cave besides the corpse, so you can't just throw a corpse over there to scare her, right?

There are clothes there, take them all away? As soon as this idea was born, Qin Ming became speechless, his thoughts became more and more impure, and it was all infected by Xiaozu's dirty turtle.

Should I retreat, or take a risk?

It's okay to retreat, but I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

What about adventure? If the flower burying witch master had spiritual power, he would really be killed in a fit of rage.

"Ah! This... this... is all dead?" An exclamation suddenly came from behind, floating back and forth in the dead cave.

Qin Ming's whole body trembled, and he turned his head suddenly.

Gao Sen didn't know when he came here, opened his mouth wide, looked at the cave full of corpses in horror, and pointed to the huge blood pit: "What is that? What monster is inside!"

broken! It was too late for Qin Ming to stop it. The blood in the blood pit seemed to be boiling, and a large number of blood bubbles came out.

"Let's go!" Qin Ming shouted, turned his head and ran.

"Look, something came out." Gao Sen exclaimed, subconsciously grabbed Qin Ming's shoulder, and pulled him back.

Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry, grabbed his shoulder with his backhand, and wanted to rush out.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from the passage, and Yuna and the others all rushed over.

Seeing that Qin Ming hadn't gone out for a long time, they thought there was an accident, and wondered whether Qin Ming had discovered the treasure and was stealing it, so they urged Gao Sen to lead the way, and they all followed. More than a dozen people gathered at the entrance of the cave, staring dumbfounded at the brutal and bloody scene inside.

"Gululu..."

The blood bubbles are churning, a woman's body emerges from the blood pit, in the thick blood mist, the sexy body is looming, the slender, perfect, round and plump P makes people have no time to think about it, and the small waist is grasped gracefully Delicate and soft. The plump, plump, upturned breasts make people think about it.

She is like a banshee appearing in a pool of blood, charming and seductive.

Yuna and the others were a little distracted, but a woman appeared inside?

Qin Ming was on alert, his fists were creaking and his whole body was tense. If the Burial Flower Witch had spiritual power, no matter how he ran, it would be useless.

The Flower Burial Witch Lord stood in the pool of blood, the blood receded slowly, revealing her waist-length hair, her fair and beautiful face, charming and charming, she was wearing a blood-red dress, which was clinging to her body , outlining blood-spitting curves, making the already perfect figure even more impeccable, it can be called a stunner.

Gao Sen and the others were short of breath, and stared blankly at the beautiful woman in the blood pool. They had never seen such a beautiful woman before. In comparison, Yuna, who made them greedy and longing, was a bit vulgar.

The Flower Burial Witch Master saw Qin Ming, and there were untraceable waves in his clear eyes. It's him? How did he find it here!

These people are his helpers?

She knows the weirdness of the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, and even more knows that the suppression of Shengwu here is much stronger than that of Earth Wu and Xuanwu. If she landed on the island, she would face the danger of being weakened at any time. If she encountered Qin Ming, Qin Ming's madness could really kill her. However, she will never give up chasing and killing Qin Ming, whether it is to avenge her shame or threaten Qian Qiuhou, she must catch Qin Ming.

After much deliberation, the Flower Burial Witch Master came to the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, but after she landed on the island, she was not in a hurry to track down Qin Ming, but was looking for a suitable prey. She wants to refine a blood suit for herself, even if she loses her spiritual power, the blood suit can guarantee her safety. After searching for two days and two nights, I found the most suitable prey-the wolf-headed blood bat. Using their blood and blood pills, I can create the most perfect blood coat.

She took advantage of the recovery of her spiritual power to rush into the cave and build a pool of blood. It has been almost six days now.

However, during the six days, the spiritual power appeared and disappeared from time to time, and it took her less than two days to refine the bloody clothes, and it was only half completed now, and the protective power was still far behind.

She was not in a hurry at first, and the Forbidden Island of Lost Music would trap Qin Ming for him for a month. As long as she finished the blood coat within a month, she could start chasing Qin Ming.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ming found this place, and it was still when she was weak with no spiritual power!

The flower burial witch has already experienced Qin Ming's madness and strength first-hand, and she is not sure whether the current blood clothes can withstand Qin Ming's "crazy bombing", especially since he has brought so many helpers , Some seem to be physical weapons? Qin Ming's ravaging of her on that island was the most unforgettable shame in her life, and she felt an inexplicable disgust when she saw these physical fighters.

However, the flower burial witch did not show her state of mind on her face. She was still indifferent, charming, and noble like a goddess. Standing on the stone platform in the blood pit, she looked down at Yuna and the others.

"Who is she?" Yuna and the others were nervous, staring at the woman inside through hazy blood. He slaughtered all the wolf-headed blood bats and built a blood pit. What kind of strong man is this? What kind of witch again.

Qin Ming frowned slightly, no! Why didn't the flower burial witch master make a move? Neither reprimanded him. Could it be...

"Who are you? Registration number!" The cold voice of the Flower Burial Witch echoed for a long time in the huge and empty cave.

"We are the hunting team, and I am the captain Yuna. Senior, we have no intention of disturbing you, it is just Lu..." Yuna didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by Qin Ming.

"What's wrong?"

"Get out!" Qin Ming had a bold conjecture in his heart, a golden glow appeared in his eyes, and the evil was on the verge of courage, full of murderous aura.

"what?"

"Everyone go out, I'll break the queen!" Qin Mingkong pointed at the fluorescent clothes, and started with the Dayan ancient sword. You have no spiritual power? Oh, I have! He guessed that the flower burial witch must be weak, otherwise it would be impossible to be so 'docile'.

"Ah? Yes, let's go, hurry up." Yuna and the others hurriedly retreated, praising Qin Ming for his loyalty.

"Stop." The Flower Burial Witch Lord is cold, arrogant and shrewd, and his scheming is far deeper than Qin Ming. Judging from their conversations and reactions, Qin Ming didn't seem to want this group of people to see what happened next. This shows that Qin Ming cannot control this group of people, not their captain, and this group of people does not know her identity. The woman also made it clear that they broke in without a doubt.

"Ah? Senior, atonement." Yuna and the others almost knelt down, their faces turned pale, their breathing was short of breath, and they looked at the bloody pit in front of them in horror. What is this witch going to do?

"Go! Go!" Qin Ming pushed and shoved them away vigorously. "I'll let you go, don't dawdle!"

The flower burial witch snorted coldly: "Do you know who I am?"

Yuna and the others didn't dare to move anymore, they all regarded the Flower Burial Witch Lord as a powerful old monster, and they were startled and terrified.

"Witch Hall, the flower burial witch master!"

"Ah?" They all lost their voices, the flower burial witch?