Losing it, these men in black are a group of lambs to be slaughtered!

"But, this consumption is really terrifying!"

Just a sacrificial song, the energy in Qin Ming's body was reduced by at least 70%.

This is the consequence of being five times stronger than ordinary people. If ordinary people use this sacrificial song, they will probably be sucked dry in an instant.

“Time is tight and the task is heavy.”

"Everyone!"

"Snap the time to go on the road!"

In an instant, Qin Ming's figure swayed, and the black flames attached to his body in mid-air, forming armor.

The scarlet whip emerged in his hand and turned into a sharp sword!

Although this sacrificial song is powerful, it also has many restrictions.

The first is the realm. The higher the opponent's realm, the lower the success rate, and vice versa.

There is time.

Five minutes!

This sacrificial song can only steal the enemy's energy core for five minutes!

But for Qin Ming, five minutes is enough!

Facing Qin Ming coming towards him, most of the men in black were too lazy to move, and their eyes were full of despair.

Their hearts are dead.

Everyone knows clearly that without the energy core, it is impossible to be Qin Ming's opponent.

Instead of fighting, it's better to wait quietly and lie down...

"Brothers, don't give up!"

"We don't have a chance!"

From time to time, men in black are cheering up, and their energy core is not lost.

But as the saying goes, don’t persuade others to be good without the suffering of others.

The truth is the same...

These people simply cannot feel the horror and pain of losing the core of energy.

“Have you given up resisting?”

In an instant, Qin Ming exerted force under his feet, lifting several meters high and crossed over the crowd in black.

Sparks kept falling from the sky.

The black flame burns, no pain, no struggle.
Chapter completed!