Qin Ming didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he was lying in a deep pit. His bones healed as before, and no scars could be seen in the skin, blood and flesh. The blood on his body evaporated into life energy and fed back into his body. The body of the Holy Martial Realm could automatically plunder spiritual power from the world. After he woke up, he had one-fifth of the energy sea filled with it, and spiritual power was flowing in his meridians.

Qin Ming jumped out of the deep pit of thick fog. It was daytime now, the mountains and forests were ancient and the original style was full of vitality, but you can still see traces of ruins left by the battle a few days ago. Many spirit monsters passed by nearby, and some spirit birds also flew over the sky, but no one was close to the area of ​​this deep pit.

The thick fog seemed to be protecting him.

Qin Ming shook his head and remembered the situation before his death. If the owner of Shule Forbidden Island really wanted to torture him, he would not let him die easily, at least he would keep a breath. Sure enough, the bet was right this time. He didn't know what happened later, but it must have been when Qi Yuanling was about to kill him!

With Dameng and Qin Lan here, they should be able to drive Qi Yuanling away.

"Da Meng? Qin Lan?" Qin Ming called them. Although he had the right bet, Qin Ming was not happy at all. The owner of the Forbidden Island let him survive this time, which means that the game will continue for a long time and will not be simply over.

It will not let him die easily, it will torture him more cruelly, and will constantly make him worse than death.

Qin Ming felt ruthless, come on, even if you come on, you won’t call Qin Ming if you shout it hurts.

"Da Meng?" Qin Ming spread his wings and rushed into the sky, but after searching around for a while, he could not find Ma Da Meng and Qin Lan.

Where is the person?

Was he captured by Qi Yuanling?

Impossible! If Qi Yuanling had the ability to capture them, he would never let him go.

Qin Ming returned to the edge of the deep pit and looked at the heavy clouds inside, his brows slowly frowned. He waved his wings and stirred up the howling wind, which rolled the thick fog out of the deep pit.

The deep pit was smashed by the Bone Mountain, thirty meters deep and nearly a hundred meters wide, and neatly.

There is indeed something inside.

Both bones have small characters written on them.

Qin Ming jumped out of the deep pit and picked up the bones.

One bone says 'The game begins'.

One bone says 'Life and Death'.

Qin Ming looked at the bone repeatedly, thinking about the meaning of the above eight words.

‘No matter whether you want it or not, the game has begun. If you don’t want to continue, then I will force it to continue.’

‘Now we start to decide the first target of death, Ma Dameng and Qin Lan, choose one of them, one life and one death! If you don’t choose? I will choose for you!’

Qin Ming crushed the bones and his face turned gloomy.

Did it take Ma Dameng and Qin Lan away?

Who is it?

What do you want to do?

What debt do I owe here? Should I kill your whole family or play with your woman!

You're so fucking, what's there to say clearly?

Qin Ming trembled all over in anger, wishing he could break the island. What kind of torture would he suffer when he landed violently in his hands? Qin Lan was young and weak, and he could not withstand the destruction. Qin Ming was anxious and uncomfortable, and the feeling of being held in his palm was really atrocious.

However, after a moment, Qin Ming suddenly calmed down. The owner of the Lost Forbidden Island never showed up. It must have deliberately made him angry, drove him crazy, and let him taste the torture and pain.

Qin Ming's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. The more you let me do this, the less I am! Who is angry with whom?

Qin Ming is no longer the Qin Ming of the past. He has experienced a lot and his emotions are free to control. He looks up at the clouds and mist in the sky, and as he looks, his mouth curls and his middle fingers are raised.

One was not satisfied, and both hands were raised.

Qin Ming left the deep pit without any haste and sat under the big tree next to him. Do you ask me to save people? I don’t! Keep your spirits first and then think about the method! You must not be confused.

He sat cross-legged and meditated, swallowing precious medicine to restore spiritual power, but... his hands were raised high, his middle finger was facing the sky, and he was motionless like a statue.

Rumble! The thick fog at high altitude suddenly surged violently, rolling like thunder clouds, forming a huge vortex above him, like a terrifying ancient beast, opening its bloody mouth, but... the clouds and mist surging for a while, and soon returned to peace.

Qin Ming raised his eyes and frowned.

What happened just now?

My middle finger stimulated it?

It got angry? But... it was controlled again?

Qin Ming looked at the clouds and mist in the sky, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Does the owner of the Forbidden Island have emotions?

Emotion means having emotions!

If you have emotions, it is no longer so scary!

Qin Ming finally had a little idea in his heart, no longer knowing nothing. He practiced silently until the evening, and his spiritual power was almost restored. He soared into the sky with his two swords to find Qiyuanling. Before leaving, he had a sudden idea and split the 1,000-meter mountain next to him into a clenched fist, facing the sky, with a strong momentum and domineering aura.

But this fist... with his middle finger...

Qin Ming admired it for a while and was very satisfied with his first craft in his life. In order to add a little embellishment, he cut down more than 500 big trees from the woods next to him, covered its statue, and then...lighted the fire!

The raging fire burned the statues that were thousands of meters high, shining brightly at night, and it was clearly visible within a radius of more than ten miles. The huge fist was so majestic, the high middle finger was so firm, and so dazzling in the fierce flames.

Qin Ming circled the statue up and down, lit all the big trees before leaving with satisfaction.

However, not long after he walked away, the thick cloud above the mountain suddenly fell, spinning out a huge vortex, swallowing the entire mountain, rumbling and dying inside, dull and deafening, and even the earth was shaking. When the clouds completely dissipated, the kilometer-high peaks disappeared completely, and the burning trees disappeared, as if they were crushed into dust.

Qin Ming kissed his middle finger, stood up to the sky, and ran under the night sky, searching for Qi Yuanling. Qi Yuanling must be practicing in seclusion now, and wherever the spiritual power flows is the strongest place.

Before midnight, Qin Ming discovered Qiyuan Tomb in a valley surrounded by mountains.

"Qin Ming?" Qi Yuanling could hardly believe his eyes. Didn't he be shattered? He recovered so quickly? It's only been five days? Or did I close the door and forget the time.

"What happened later?" Qin Ming held a sword in both hands and blocked the entrance of the cave. His spiritual power surged and his eyes were filled with golden light, like a terrifying beast with wild momentum and murderous aura. There seemed to be a real smell of blood in the air.

Qi Yuanling frowned and investigated Qin Ming. He really recovered? How could this be possible! I wasn't cured yet! "What happened later was wonderful. I pissed at your pile of rotten meat. Didn't you find any smell on your body?"

"Haha, a good idea. Next time, when I break you, I will take a few sows and nourish your body."

"you……"

Qin Ming's face darkened: "Where are Ma Dameng and Qin Lan?"

"Die!" Qi Yuanling snorted coldly, why are he arrogant? His defeated general!
Chapter completed!