Chapter 3150

Even if Qin Ming is a holy-blood dragon-level fighter, he can only vaguely see some of them from a long distance.

"Today's sky is very dark. I thought it would be a good time to scout for information, but I didn't expect it to stop me instead." Qin Ming secretly thought it was unlucky.

He also didn't expect that he could just meet the Demon Ancestor here.

He's already prepared to spend the whole night looking for the Demon Ancestor.

But I didn't expect to be able to meet them by accident. This is really a coincidence.

Being impatient, he naturally wouldn't wait until dawn to investigate.

He was still worried about the Yuncheng Alliance.

Now the poisonous demon forces are attacking the city everywhere. Although the Yuncheng Alliance has left him, it is impossible to stop ambush the poisonous demon.

"Come closer, and you'll be able to see it." Feeling that it was getting closer, Qin Ming's palms were covered with cold sweat.

He wanted to get closer so that he could see it more clearly.

But he was afraid that if he got close, the poisonous demons could sense his aura.

If it was daytime, Qin Ming was sure that he would be able to see what the Demon Ancestor was doing from a long distance away, and he could also hide himself well.

But now Qin Ming is not afraid that the poisonous demons will see him, but because he is too close, he is afraid that the poisonous demons will sense him.

Although he is a holy blood warrior, he is much stronger than the poisonous demons in terms of mental strength and physical fitness.

But being stronger than the Poison Demon doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants.

The closer you are, the more likely you will be found.

Fortunately, it seems that the Poison Demons were all attracted by the Holy Blood of the Poison Demons, and did not notice the abnormalities around them.

Perhaps in their view, with two thousand dragon-level poisonous demons and the ancestors of demons here, no one has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts to investigate information here.

If it was anyone else, apart from Qin Ming, any Dragon Realm warrior would have to return without success today.

It is impossible to get so close without being discovered by the poisonous demons.

"Is that the Holy Blood of the Poison Demon?" Qin Ming saw something beating slowly in the palm of the Demon Ancestor with a hole in the center, and immediately guessed that it was the Holy Blood of the Poison Demon.

As the Demon Ancestor, he would never treat any treasure in the Tianlong World with such care.

Only the blood of the poisonous demon who has surpassed the dragon realm and reached the holy beast level can make the demon ancestor treat his own son more affectionately.

From the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, Qin Ming can be sure that this must be the Holy Blood of the Poison Demon.

"It was hit by my ghost fire before, and I didn't expect it to be preserved so well." Qin Ming squinted his eyes, looking at the poisonous holy blood.

Everything in the ghost fire burns, and the blood of the poisonous demon is no exception.

Qin Ming clearly remembered that when he attacked the holy blood of the poisonous demon with the dark fire, he smashed it without any obstacles. The big hole in the center was his masterpiece.

He watched the holy blood of the poisonous demon burn in the dark fire, but he didn't expect it to be preserved so completely.

I thought it would just burn out and then go out.

At this time, the Demon Ancestor closed his eyes, and saw streams of source energy pouring into the blood of the poisonous demon. With the injection of source energy, the blood of the poisonous demon accelerated its beating speed.

The smell of blood in the sky became stronger than before, and with the beating of the poisonous holy blood, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

And Qin Ming heard the sound of running water.

The sound became clearer, louder, and denser.

"That's..." Qin Ming's eyes suddenly shrank.

He saw that a river of blood began to converge slowly, and flowed towards the holy blood of the poisonous demon in the hands of the demon ancestor.