Chapter 1890: Qi Lin

Qin Ming wouldn't think that he would lose. Even if there was a precious and incomplete Flood-level blood in it, he didn't care and put it directly in front of him.

"Qin Ming, you are so daring that you still came with a space ring." Qian Qiu snorted coldly.

He didn't know that Qin Ming's spatial ring had Flood Grade essence and blood. If he knew, he would definitely not look like that.

Jiao-level essence and blood, but a treasure that source stones are hard to get.

Ou Gui smiled faintly: "It's a good thing to bring a space ring. You can also divide the source stone when you win."

Although the fight hadn't started yet, he had already regarded the space ring as something in his bag.

He estimated that Qin Ming was just a little Heavenly Alchemist with no background, and there was no treasure in the ring of space.

The most valuable is probably this space ring.

If he knew that Qin Ming had been compensated for his tens of billions of source stones yesterday, he wouldn't blink, he might be frightened.

In the world of warriors, the source stone is strength.

Why do those warriors who were born from big forces have a higher future than ordinary warriors?

It's not that they have better talents, but that they have sufficient resources.

In martial arts, resources always rank first, followed by hard work, and talent again.

The two always despised Qin Ming very much, and they didn't understand at all. They were on this stage of competition, which meant that life and death had been doomed.

Qian Qiu and Ou Gui said, also put the space ring on the plate.

After the three of them put the things down, the referee Qi Lin felt a little. None of the three of them carried the pill or Yuan Zhi, and nodded in satisfaction.

He was mainly sensing Qin Ming.

Because of the two snake alchemists, it is impossible to cheat.

Qin Ming will die than fighting, cheating still has a chance of life, and the possibility of cheating is very high.

But Qin Ming acted calmly and didn't hide anything on his body. He was very satisfied.

Even if you die, it is commendable to be able to face it calmly. This is the real warrior.

"Well, now that both of you are ready, the fight will officially begin."

"Because this is a fight between two people, the rules of the fight have changed a bit."

"First of all, both parties have two hours to refine alchemy. During these two hours, you can refine detoxification pills or poison pills."

"Qin Ming's side, if only a poison pill is refined, it can only be taken by one person."

"And here, if both of them succeed in refining poison pills, Qin Ming must take two pills."

"You can take the refined detoxification pills by yourself, I don't care."

"have you understood?"

Qi Lin looked at the three onstage.

The audience in the audience heard Qi Lin's rules and looked at Qin Ming with pity.

Fighting two alchemists at the same time, the difficulty of the battle has more than doubled.

The two of them, one refining the poison pill and the other refining the detoxification pill, although the two hours are a bit rushed, their rich experience in refining should be able to guarantee nothing.

What about Qin Ming?

If the detoxification pellet is refined first, then the time for refining the poison pellet will be tight, or even not enough.

Light refining the detoxification pills, but not attacking, will die sooner or later.

So I can only attack and not defend.

Fighting two alchemy snakes, only offensive but not defensive, will undoubtedly die.

So, no matter what, Qin Ming is a dead word, no one is optimistic about him.

Even if his alchemy strength reached the snake level, there was only a slight chance of victory.

But can he come down now?

impossible.

Lancheng's rules, once on stage, one must die, or the battle will not end.

These city guards had already enclosed here, even if they put wings on Qin Ming, they couldn't escape.