Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming continued to mine the black stone veins until an hour later, the bodies of the heroic spirits began to collapse.

He collected the heroic spirits into his mind space, looked at the black stone veins in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

There is still a lot of black stone here, but he can no longer mine it.

The heroic spirits are in urgent need of rest now, as they will have to fight the poison demons later.

No one knows what the outcome of this battle with the Poison Demon will be. It is very likely that most of these heroic spirits will die.

Qin Ming sometimes feels that he is very sorry for the heroic spirits.

The heroic spirits are extremely loyal to him.

Even more than the poison demons' loyalty to the poison demon family.

The poison demons are willing to sacrifice themselves for the poison demon family.

And the heroic spirits would sacrifice themselves without any regrets as long as he said a word.

Time and time again, Qin Ming saw the heroic spirits blowing themselves up to save him, blowing up the poison demon to pieces, and at the same time, he would completely turn into the energy of the heroic spirits.

Qin Ming's heart ached as every heroic spirit self-destructed.

He hated the poisonous demon very much.

If it weren't for the Poison Demon, the heroic spirits wouldn't have self-destructed.

But hate is useless, it is just a sign of incompetence.

"Let's go out!" Qin Ming walked outside, but saw a few half-step supreme warriors who didn't move.

"Leader, we want to stay here and continue mining. We will go out when the battle is about to begin." A half-step supreme warrior stood up and said.

Hearing this, Qin Ming looked at the other party.

This half-step supreme warrior is very young, but his eyes are very determined.

He continued: "Before the battle begins, we only need to rest for a while and we will be able to fully recover. This ensures that the battle will not be affected!"

After thinking about it, Qin Ming nodded and walked out alone without saying anything else.

The half-step supreme warriors wanted to help him.

Mining in a mine is a very painful thing. He only mined for a while, and when he came out, he felt like seeing the light of day again.

It’s no wonder that in the past, in the Supreme World, only the warriors with the lowest level of martial arts and the lowest strength would go into the mines.

Generally, warriors with some ability would not do such hard work.

…

One day passed in the blink of an eye, and early the next morning, the poison demons blew their horns and launched a fierce attack.

The number of poison demons that attacked at first was not large, but they were full of momentum and unstoppable.

Qin Ming kept staring at the poisonous demon.

He saw that at the front of every charging team, there was an elite poison demon whose martial arts realm had reached a peerless level.

They were like sharp knives, charging with the poison demon behind them.

It can be felt from the morale of the Poison Demons that they have been holding back for a whole day, so when they start to attack, they go all out.

The Poison Demon has high morale and extremely strong combat effectiveness.

Qin Ming frowned.

In this case, fighting the Poison Demon head-on is not a good option. If the Poison Demon's morale can be dampened and they can stop for a while, they will not have such high morale and it will be much easier to deal with.

But...he can't do it.

The Human Alliance was very weak, and he did not dare to take people out to fight the poison demons.

This also resulted in him being able to only watch the Poison Demons act recklessly in the Qiankun Imperial Formation.

"Put poison!" Qin Ming shouted loudly.

He had already distributed the poisonous powder, and upon giving the order, warriors immediately began to release the poison.

They tied poison powder to the arrows and shot the arrow fiercely. The poison powder on it flew in the wind. Even if the poison demon put up a high shield, there was no way to stop the arrow from flying over.

Soon the air was filled with poisonous powder.