Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming frowned, pinched his fists, ready to summon flames at any time.

"No, Qingyuan has a strong Snake Realm. If I take action, he will definitely be alarmed."

Although he is not afraid of heavenly warriors, he can be with the strong snake realm, he can't deal with it.

Unless he becomes a monster.

But when he becomes a monster, he will lose consciousness and kill him.

Most likely, even if he becomes a strange smell, he is not the opponent of the other party.

Once the body fails, he will fall into a coma.

The warrior in the city, he is not yet to be slaughtered.

In other words, becoming a monster here means putting yourself on the cutting board.

"It would be great if you could control it as you like."

After becoming a monster, his strength has increased a lot.

If he can control it, he will be able to display the strength of the Snake Realm in the Celestial Realm.

"There must be a solution in Zhongzhou."

Qin Ming stopped thinking about it.

Since you can't transform, you can only take one step at a time.

"Why are you arresting me?" Qin Ming said calmly while looking at the so-called inspector.

Qingyuan country is a relatively closed country. Maybe he violated the rules they laid down unknowingly?

The horse-faced warrior did not answer Qin Ming's words, but waved his hand and said, "Take it away."

Five guards came out consciously and followed Qin Ming, motioning him to walk into the city.

Qin Ming frowned, helplessly heading into the city.

The horse-faced warrior led the way, and five people walked around him on the street.

Qin Ming didn't know where several people would take him.

But it must be no good.

All of them were silent, and Qin Ming had been waiting.

"Are they coveting the beak of the **** on my back?"

He guessed in his mind.

This is unlikely. Although the pecking bird's beak is worth some source stone, for the entire Qingyuan country, it should not be covetous.

He didn't plan to follow a few people all the way down.

People who are unfamiliar with places in life may be locked up and killed.

And Qin Ming would rather die in battle than die so unclearly.

He has been waiting silently, and he didn't resist, he looked like an ordinary warrior.

There were a lot of pedestrians around, and when they saw the guard, they all consciously stepped away, hiding aside and pointing to him.

"Who is that person? What did you commit? How was it caught by the city guard?"

"It seems that the people who were taken to the cell, who went inside, have never come out. This young man is miserable."

"What a shame to be so young?"

The passers-by were talking about it.

Hearing the discussion, Qin Ming felt even more irritable.

But let yourself calm down and find a chance to escape.

The five city guards were very close to Qin Ming, and they heard the comments, their eyes were a little serious, preventing Qin Ming from resisting at any time.

With seven turns and eight turns, a few people walked more and more remotely, and pedestrians gradually became scarce.

After passing a corner, Qin Ming's heart moved.

"Flame!"

With a low growl in his heart, a pair of flaming gloves appeared in his palm.

He squeezed his fist sharply and swept towards the rear.

Several people had never expected that he would attack at this moment, let alone Qin Ming's attack so strong.

There is no time to pull out the weapon, so I can only retreat in a hurry.

Qin Ming didn't take the opportunity to attack either, he stepped heavily on the ground, and his whole body rose into the air.

"So courageous!"

The horse-faced warrior had noticed the strangeness behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Ming flying up. With a roar, he also flew up, holding a big knife, and slashing towards Qin Ming's back.

In the air, Qin Ming didn't turn his head, but when the big knife was about to hit him, his body moved a distance to the right strangely.

Then he didn't look back, and flew towards the outside of the city.