Seeing the other party like this, Qin Ming knew that there was no chance to deceive him.

"Hmph, I'm still thinking about playing tricks when I die."

Li Fei sneered and coughed up some blood again.

At this time, his face was extremely pale, and the rapid loss of blood in his body made his consciousness begin to blur.

Can't die!

I want to hold on!

You must survive until this kid dies!

Seeing his eyes full of hatred, Qin Ming sneered in his heart.

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will die later than you. I can still take care of you and maybe I can leave a descendant for your family."

"When the time comes, he calls your brother, and you call me dad, wouldn't it be nice?"

Qin Ming said with a slutty smile.

People can die, but they must not lose in the laning!

"you!"

Li Fei's face was filled with anger. He didn't expect that the other party could be so shameless in this situation!

In a hurry, he thrust his body and completely lost his rest.

Before his death, he opened his eyes wide and stared at Qin Ming tightly, with indescribable resentment and hatred.

"Cao, my heart's endurance is so low!"

Qin Ming was speechless, what is this?

Did you piss him to death?

"If a dead person is like a dead person, don't stare at people, it's weird and terrible."

Qin Ming murmured, then kicked Zhang Ding's head one hundred and eighty degrees.

After thinking about it, the black flame floated and fell directly on Li Fei.

"Although it's an enemy, I'll still give you a ride."

"I won't get my brothers to tell you that I'll treat you differently."

The hundreds of people before were all dead without any corpses and were wiped out.

You are no exception.

My name as a little prince in funeral is not a white-legged person!

The black flames burned and continued to erode and spread on Li Fei's body.

After all the dust returned to dust and earth returned to earth, Qin Ming exclaimed.

"Huh~"

The problem to solve this powerful enemy is yourself.

Qin Ming looked at his chest.

There, the range of red dot melting has spread to the size of a fist...

There is still no pain.

Even Qin Ming could see his beating heart.

This feeling is wonderful...

As a former doctor, he has seen the hearts of countless patients or general teachers.

But it was the first time that my heart was still beating.

Liu Mei also ran over at this time. Seeing that the wound in front of Qin Ming's chest had deteriorated to this point, she couldn't help but exclaim, her face turned pale in an instant, and tears kept falling.

"Be calm."

Qin Ming smiled, and he didn't expect that he could be so calm in the face of such a mortal situation in front of him.

‘Is it because I have died once?’

Qin Ming murmured in his heart.

It's just a pity...

God gave him two chances, but so far, he still...

I feel sorry for his little brother.

He has a good martial arts and has reviewed countless learning materials, but in the end he has no use.

"Senior sister, I have a brother who has a terminal illness."

"He thought before he died..."

Not finished speaking.

Suddenly, a loud voice suddenly rang in my ears!

This voice is loud and exciting, with unyielding reluctance to life.

It seems to have the power to break through the sky, which is exciting.

"I want a blooming life~"

"It's like flying in the vast sky!"

"It's like walking through the boundless wilderness."

"Have the power to transcend everything!"

The tune sounded, with some low and strong sound.

This sound seems to bring endless power to people, and from the depths of the soul, people can feel the freedom and true meaning of life.

In an instant, an invisible force surged out from Qin Ming.

His chest injury began to be repaired, and it looked like he was pouring cement.

Unknown powers kept pouring into it, filling his wounds.

Just halfway through the song, Qin Ming's chest injury had recovered completely.

The Liu Mei next to her was full of surprises.

This is...

The power of sacrificial songs?

But...why is it a little different from the one recorded?

Seeing Qin Ming recovering from his original state, the horror in Liu Mei's heart disappeared at the same time.

Her body began to dance uncontrollably, and various streams of light flew around her and kept flying around her.

The former throat-cutting weapon has become a stage light-like existence.

Qin Ming was a little confused when he had a graceful figure and charming dance.

only...

Senior sister, why don’t I know the habit of dancing with you if you don’t agree?

The song is over.

Liu Mei blushed slightly, her forehead was covered with dense sweat, but her eyes were filled with surprises.

It's really a sacrifice song!

Although the tune is strange, it is indeed the power of sacrificial songs!

Battle dance, sacrifice song.

It is the oldest inheritance of Chinese art.

In that era when people's wisdom was not yet revealed, sacrifice was the most important activity at that time.

Praying for good weather and prosperity, peace and prosperity are things that every person in power needs to do.

Even through sacrifice, you can have extremely powerful power.

But I don’t know when the sacrifice has lost its effect.

The battle dance and sacrificial songs began to decline.

With the awakening of the people's free will, a new era has begun.

The progress of science and technology and the enrichment of the cultivation system have made people begin to forget everything they have ever been.

Zhongyi was once the pioneer executor of the sacrificial ceremony.

Their responsibility is not to cultivate the so-called stars now, but to select the right singers and dancers!
To be continued...