Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Iron Gate people did not expect that Qin Ming was not only not in the passage, but all their actions were in his eyes, waiting for the Iron Gate people to come to their door.

"Have you finally come out? It's really hard for me to do anything inside. After all, there is only one passage. If you block the passage, I will be dead."

Qin Ming sneered in his heart when he saw the warriors from Iron Gate coming out.

Among the group of warriors from Tieluomen, Juexin was still as afraid of death as ever and hid among them. The warrior in black clothes and short sleeves was walking at the front, observing from left to right, always on guard against Qin Ming's sneak attack.

"Seventh brother ran away, why hasn't he come back yet?" The short-sleeved warrior in black asked the burly warrior. At the same time, seeing the corpse on the ground, his heart was filled with anger.

Ever since this assassin appeared, Tieluomen has been suppressed at every turn, without hurting the opponent at all. Two martial kings died and one escaped.

The burly warrior hesitated and said, "Seventh brother may come back later. How about we go find him?"

Only when you actually fight against an assassin can you realize how terrifying the assassin is. The horror of ignoring everything and blowing everything to death is deeply felt in your heart.

"What are you looking for?" The short-sleeved warrior in black said angrily, "This kind of trash will be a burden if left here."

The Martial King who didn't even dare to fight was just like the useless Juexin. A Martial King who changed his profession to fight but didn't dare to fight. What would he do if he came back?

Moreover, the secret realm is so big, who knows where the waste went and how to find it?

"Yes, yes." All the Iron Sect warriors remained silent.

The short-sleeved warrior in black clothes became even more angry when he saw everyone's appearance, and said, "I'll go to the front later, stay away from you, and lure the assassins out. Look at your potential, aren't you warriors who understand the power? I'll take you one

Everyone was so scared. "

In fact, he also knew that the assassin just now was far from just understanding the momentum. He only understood that the momentum could not be retreated. When facing the enemy head-on, the potential was not very useful at all.

However, the strength of the assassins is very strong, even to an inhuman level. Their many martial kings cannot even withstand a punch from the assassins.

"Have you finished cleaning up? Just leave after cleaning up." The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior shouted loudly. The reason why he scolded everyone was to make himself and everyone more proud, making everyone think that he was not afraid of the assassin at all.

If they didn't even have any fighting spirit, he didn't know what would happen to this group of people?

The biggest possibility is that they will disperse in a hurry.

The short-sleeved martial artist in black walked at the front, followed by eight martial kings, among whom Juexin was surrounded in the center.

"This assassin is so shrewd. It feels like he is paying attention to others around him, ready to strike at any time." The short-sleeved warrior in black has been paying attention to the surroundings, and his back is wet with sweat, but He felt nothing at all.

He just vaguely felt that someone was watching him and others around him. Although it was not dark here, it gave him an eerie feeling.

Now he regretted being at the front and couldn't help but stop, intending to get closer to the group.

"Good opportunity." Qin Ming, who had been observing secretly, his eyes lit up and he appeared behind the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior.

It turned out that he had been in front of the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior and the others, waiting for them to relax their vigilance. The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior turned around and wanted to join the large army, allowing Qin Ming to see an opportunity.

As long as the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior dies, they will have no leader. In this way, the remaining martial kings will never stay to protect Juexin. The Iron Gate people did not expect that Qin Ming was not only not in the passage, but all their actions were in his eyes, waiting for the Iron Gate people to come to their door.

"Have you finally come out? It's really hard for me to do anything inside. After all, there is only one passage. If you block the passage, I will be dead."

Qin Ming sneered in his heart when he saw the warriors from Iron Gate coming out.

Among the group of warriors from Tieluomen, Juexin was still as afraid of death as ever and hid among them. The warrior in black clothes and short sleeves was walking at the front, observing from left to right, always on guard against Qin Ming's sneak attack.

"Seventh brother ran away, why hasn't he come back yet?" The short-sleeved warrior in black asked the burly warrior. At the same time, seeing the corpse on the ground, his heart was filled with anger.

Ever since this assassin appeared, Tieluomen has been suppressed at every turn, without hurting the opponent at all. Two martial kings died and one escaped.

The burly warrior hesitated and said, "Seventh brother may come back later. How about we go find him?"

Only when you actually fight against an assassin can you realize how terrifying the assassin is. The horror of ignoring everything and blowing everything to death is deeply felt in your heart. .??.

"What are you looking for?" The short-sleeved warrior in black said angrily, "This kind of trash will be a burden if left here."

The Martial King who didn't even dare to fight was just like the useless Juexin. A Martial King who changed his profession to fight but didn't dare to fight. What would he do if he came back?

Moreover, the secret realm is so big, who knows where the waste went and how to find it?

"Yes, yes." All the Iron Sect warriors remained silent.

The short-sleeved warrior in black clothes became even more angry when he saw everyone's appearance, and said, "I'll go to the front later, stay away from you, and lure the assassins out. Look at your potential, aren't you warriors who understand the power? I'll take you one

Everyone was so scared. "

In fact, he also knew that the assassin just now was far from just understanding the momentum. He only understood that the momentum could not be retreated. When facing the enemy head-on, the potential was not very useful at all.

However, the strength of the assassins is very strong, even to an inhuman level. Their many martial kings cannot even withstand a punch from the assassins.

"Have you finished cleaning up? Just leave after cleaning up." The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior shouted loudly. The reason why he scolded everyone was to make himself and everyone more proud, making everyone think that he was not afraid of the assassin at all.

If they didn't even have any fighting spirit, he didn't know what would happen to this group of people?

The biggest possibility is that they will disperse in a hurry.

The short-sleeved martial artist in black walked at the front, followed by eight martial kings, among whom Juexin was surrounded in the center.

"This assassin is so shrewd. It feels like he is paying attention to others around him, ready to strike at any time." The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior has been paying attention to the surroundings, and his back is wet with sweat, but He didn't feel anything at all.

He just vaguely felt that someone was watching him and others around him. Although it was not dark here, it gave him an eerie feeling.

Now he regretted being at the front and couldn't help but stop, intending to get closer to the group.

"Good opportunity." Qin Ming, who had been observing secretly, his eyes lit up and he appeared behind the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior.

It turned out that he had been in front of the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior and the others, waiting for them to relax their vigilance. The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior turned around and wanted to join the large army, allowing Qin Ming to see an opportunity.

As long as the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior dies, they will have no leader. In this way, the remaining martial kings will never stay to protect Juexin.