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Chapter 129 Blast!(2/2)

"Stop! Don't run!"

"Qin Ming, are you not awesome? You can stop!"

"Grass, this kid is really slippery!"

From time to time, men in black shouted and scolded wildly. Seeing that there was no hope of surrender, these men in black gathered together again, with clear goals and directed directly to Qin Ming.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

Qin Ming's body flashed with lightning, and combined with the sacrificial song, he used his speed to the limit.

As he moved his body, a large number of Little Red firecrackers were thrown out by him. Little Red's inventory for several months played a major role at this time.

"Qin Ming, the firecrackers are gone!" Li Yan's voice sounded in his mind.

Qin Ming's pace remained unchanged: "It's gone so quickly?"

"No matter how many you have, you can't stand your use. It's really not a waste of money to throw dozens of them. You don't feel sorry for you at all!"

Qin Ming: "..."

After looking at the black scoreboard, the number on it has become 1423.

After getting familiar with Qin Ming's routine, the number of casualties in the man in black dropped sharply, and the effect of the fragmented grenade has been minimized.

"Qin Ming, think of a solution!"

"No need to say, I know!"

The lethality generated by the self-destruction made him afraid. He might be able to withstand once or twice, but he would definitely not be able to withstand such an offensive.

In an instant, Qin Ming's energy surged around him, and several skills were quickly thrown out by him.

The next second, the shadow vine floated, and the evil crow roared...

A large number of crows emerged from him like a surging him, rushing towards the man in black chasing behind him.

"Summoning?"
Chapter completed!
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