Qin Mian used his eyesight and discovered that Jiu Zhengqi's movement skills had no special features. He neither understood the laws of wind nor mastered the laws of space. His fast speed was due to his strong blood and strong body. This discovery verified that he had just

idea.

It has to be said that Jiu Zhengqi still has a lot of fighting awareness. When he saw Qin Mian floating there without moving, he only took out his weapon - a high-grade magic weapon-level long stick when he was three hundred miles away.

When he was a hundred miles away, he raised his long stick high and bent his right leg slightly.

When the distance was fifty, he struck down with his stick and bent his right leg.

It was a good calculation. He hit it with a long stick and kicked it with his feet, and it was done in one go.

Looking at the motionless Qin Mian, the tense faces of the humanoid creatures immediately relaxed.

At such a close distance, no matter how strong he is, he will be seriously injured and dying. I don’t know which force the young master is from, but he is so stupid. Is it possible that the body of a monk in the wilderness is stronger than that of the same level in the Yuan world?

Then, their eyes opened wide and they could stuff eggs into their mouths.

Jiu Zhengqi smashed down his stick like a meteor. Qin Mian clapped his right palm like lightning, and the long stick was knocked away. Jiu Zhengqi's hands were covered with blood.

Almost at the same time, Qin Mian kicked out his left foot and collided with Jiu Zhengqi's kick.

Jiu Zhengqi let out a scream...the soles of his feet and calves were shattered.

Qin Mian stepped forward, punched the head of the flat eagle Zhengqi, and then sent it into the Heaven and Earth Pot with his backhand.

With a move of his hand, the long stick that flew thirty miles away turned around and fell into Qin Mian's hands, and then entered the storage ring.

On the battlefield, only Qin Mian stood proudly.

It’s so enjoyable to be able to fully utilize your body’s abilities!

The cold eyes of the three lions became colder and colder, the cold eyes of the dove eagle revealed a murderous light, and the three humanoid creatures closed their mouths with solemn expressions in their eyes.

Jiucai and Jiu Zhengqi have almost the same combat power, and both were recruited by this human being. This shows that it is not a trick, but that they have sufficient combat power.

This combat power should be comparable to that of a 7th level emperor.

After a moment of silence, Jiu Diao looked at the 8th-level humanoid creature and said, "Jiu Wuwei, go ahead!"

One of the three lions made a harsh voice, "If you don't kill me, your family will cease to exist."

Ji Wuwei's expression changed, and the eyes of the other two humanoid creatures showed fear, and their faces kept twitching.

Although they do not belong to the same family, their family's fate may be the fate of their own family.

If you become the slave of others, your destiny will not be in your own hands.

Jiu Wuwei rushed forward, and the space collapsed along the way. Countless crystal lattices followed him, forming a colorful torrent.

"This man's body is very powerful and he appears very coquettish."

Qin Mian thinks so.

"I will try to make such a coquettish appearance in the future, so that I can overwhelm the emperor."

I tried my best to use my eyesight to observe his movement, but there was still nothing special about it. He relied on his physical body and Qi and blood.

Soon, Ji Wuwei's voice came, "You also heard it, if I cannot win, my family will cease to exist."

Qin Mian snorted coldly: "That's your choice. If you don't do good things, you have to be a beast of a dog."

Jiu Wuwei changed his voice: "You don't know the situation in the wilderness. The living environment of human beings is very harsh. We do this just to survive."

Qin Mian did not send a message, but responded clearly: "You are already the 8th level of the emperor. You can definitely die with the aliens. If you fight a few, it will always make the aliens panic. But you are not willing to be an alien.

Servant, leave your fate to the beast."

Jiu Wuwei once again sent a message: "Humans in the wilderness will be controlled by aliens as long as they reach the king level. We are living in an ignoble way now just to leave hope for mankind. If you can kill that 8th level dove eagle,

The three of us are no longer under the control of the aliens, we can leave the Yuan Realm, and we can even help you kill the aliens."

Qin Mian snorted coldly, but responded via voice transmission: "If you can seriously injure or kill those three lions, I can promise not to kill those two people."

Ji Wuwei snorted: "It doesn't matter, kid!"

This time, he did not send a message, but made it clear.

Qin Mian saw the entanglement in his eyes, and then the entanglement turned into indifference, with the indifference carrying the determination to kill him.

As expected, he did not dare to resist the alien race, he just wanted to kill himself to save his family.

Kill me first to save a group of slaves? Impossible!

Faced with Ji Wuwei's stick, Qin Mian hit him with his Qin spear.

There was a "ping" sound, sparks flew everywhere, the crystal lattice flew outward, and the two of them were instantly enveloped by the collapsing space.

The next moment, the two of them flew out of the space at the same time.

Jiu Wuwei's body was slightly arched, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding; Qin Mian's right leg was still withdrawing, and the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

Through the collapsed space, Qin Mian's eyes were very excited.

Finally met an evenly matched opponent.

Although Ji Wuwei's long stick is very rough, it is a solid and top-quality magic weapon; his body is very powerful, almost the same as his own.

The only drawback is that the reaction speed is slow. It should be because there is no matching technique, or in the past, I relied on strength to win, hitting the opponent three times or twice until he vomited blood.

"This situation is similar to that of me before, but I have changed now. I can be strong or soft, strong or versatile."

He rushed forward again and fired a shot.

The seventh form of "Crown Spear", pierce the sky!

The retreating Jiu Wuwei blocked with his stick, and the huge force forced him to fall down. The head of the space gun pierced his right shoulder, and then exploded... A blood pit as wide as a bowl appeared on his shoulder.

"Moves that are not yet fully formed have limited effects."

Qin Mian was not very satisfied with this move.

If Jiu Wuwei knew what he was thinking, he would definitely vomit three bowls of blood.

My body is a solid late-stage king body, okay? You, a 9th-level king, can beat me like this, and why are you still dissatisfied?

Qin Mian didn't care about the anger in Jiu Wuwei's heart. He took another step and handed the Qin Spear again, "piercing the sky" again.

With this shot, he slightly adjusted the timing of the burst of power.

Seeing the gun stabbing him, Jiu Wuwei was horrified, "The same move, why does it feel like there is nowhere to escape this time, and it still gives me the idea of ​​a fatal threat?"

As an 8th-level emperor, and as a servant who is threatened by others with his family, he can only fight, and he can only fight.

He exerted force with his left hand and supported with his right hand, wielding the long stick to block and move away, while tilting his head slightly.

This tilt of the head showed that his confidence was no longer enough.

He still couldn't block this shot. To be precise, the damage was greater.

The right shoulder was pierced and then exploded. Half of the face was blown away, and the right half of the body was instantly stained red.

His energy shrank immediately, "My little friend, please help my family."

Qin Mian almost laughed out of anger at him, "What do you mean, you live and I die?"

Jiu Wuwei begged, "My little friend, we are all human beings, and you just watch nearly ten thousand people in my family die?"

How should we say that the family of an 8th-level emperor only has nearly ten thousand people?

Qin Mian's face turned a little dark, "Don't you want to kill the three lions?"

Jiu Wuwei was frightened, "He is too powerful and cannot be killed."

Qin Mian asked coldly: "You can't kill me either. Are you making such a request because we have the same shape?"

He couldn't kill the three lions, so he didn't dare to kill him; he couldn't defeat Qin Mian, but he asked him to die for the sake of being a human being.

It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Qin Mian didn't wait for his reply and shouted: "From what you said, I know that you forced or killed many human beings in the past. The only way out for a foreign servant like you is physical destruction."

He sprang out again and used "Piercing the Sky" again.

At this time, Jiu Wuwei had lost all his strength and his whole body was stiff. Although he subconsciously dodged, he was still stabbed in the chest by Qin's spear.

Qin Mian didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he shot a burst of soul power through the formation in the Qin Spear towards his soul sea, and then grabbed him and stuffed it into the Heaven and Earth Pot...but he couldn't stuff it in.

The old man said slowly: "Master, the 8th level of the Pseudo-Emperor is also at the later stage. You can only enter by killing him."

Qin Mian tightened his right hand and Jiu Wuwei's neck broke.

I stuffed it into the heaven and earth pot and went in.

He stood upright and looked down at the alien team, "That old bird with the crooked beak, it's your turn!"
Chapter completed!