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The beast was suppressed and could not move. As Qin Ming came, the closer it got, the stronger the wind pressure the beast suffered.

The outer armor, which was as hard as fine iron, was gradually unable to withstand the wind pressure of the empowerment.

When Qin Ming's two paws stood on the back of the beast, the wind blade cut through the air, making piercing and sharp sounds.

The body of the ferocious beast was also cut into several pieces by the wind blade. It was as strong as the spirit monsters of the fifth rank, and it was difficult to resist Qin Ming's wind blade at this moment.

Although there are only four ranks, the power of the wind element that Qin Ming exerted has already surpassed the power of the wind element he used in reality.

This process of catching up took just over a month.

The wind element wraps the spirit inner alchemy of the beast, and sends it directly into the mouth to swallow.

Although it is only the lowest level spirit monster inner alchemy, the nutrients contained in it are not comparable to the flesh and blood of spirit monsters.

The huge heat flow filled his whole body, and he was promoted to the upper fourth rank in one fell swoop, and his strength was also improved again.

"It's time to leave here." Qin Ming secretly said.

He has almost visited the Black Lake and the surrounding jungles. Although there are many low-level spirits, spirits above the fifth level are quite rare.

As his strength level increases, there is no need for him to stay here.

But before leaving, he has one last goal left.

after one day.

After resting, he came to the center of the Black Lake.

Spreading its wings and flapping downwards, a hurricane suddenly set off, as if a storm had come on the lake, very suddenly.

Many of the spirits and monsters in it suffered one after another, and they had no chance of resisting in the face of absolute strength.

Roar!

A growl.

The boa constrictor got out of it, resisting the erosion of the hurricane.

In a turf war with the big fish,

In the end, it won and stayed, but unfortunately, a new challenger ushered in before a few days of ease.

Qin Ming's blatant provocation made the black lake boss very angry.

Fighting inevitably broke out.

This time it's not a turf fight, but it's also a fight to the death.

It depends on who will be whose ration.

The wind element ability possessed by Qin Ming is too powerful, allowing him to have a combat power far beyond the same level.

Combined with the super high value of mental power, it became his big killer.

Even if he is facing a fifth-level upper-level monster, he is not afraid at all.

Seeing that the hurricane couldn't tear apart his opponent, Qin Ming increased his output again.

One hurricane turned into three, stirring up the entire Black Lake.

Under Qin Ming's control, the three hurricanes converged and formed a huge storm, which made the sky darken all of a sudden, as if it was about to destroy the world.

This kind of scene frightened the surrounding spirits, and they had never seen such a scene in their lives.

No spirit has ever been able to manipulate the forces of nature to this extent.

This giant storm is almost comparable to the storm tornado in Sea of ​​Storms back then, only slightly inferior in power.

Even this mighty giant python of the fifth-order upper grade still couldn't resist this force of nature.

In fact, even Qin Ming lost complete control over it when the giant storm took shape.

The boa constrictor wanted to escape, but he failed. In the midst of the storm, he was torn apart miserably in the end.

The moment the storm dies down, so does the battle.

After Qin Ming collected the inner alchemy of the big python, he chose to float away.

The abandoned land is not only the Black Lake, but also a rather large area, full of wasteland atmosphere.

From a bird's-eye view, you can clearly observe the situation here.

After observing for a long time, Qin Ming discovered many unusual places.

In addition to the thin aura and the harsh environment, he also found that although there were spirits and monsters here, most of them walked alone on the dry land, rarely in groups.

Even so far he has not discovered the existence of a race, which is quite unusual.

Even the weakest spirits are like this.

Even as far as he knew, some elves who should have lived in groups were all alone in this abandoned place, licking their own wounds, looking very lonely.

If one is like this, it seems strange that all spirits are like this.

Of course, this does not affect his hunting, and even without the check and balance of the ethnic group, the threat to him is virtually reduced.

There are not as many high-level spirits as he imagined.

It was also after this discovery that he felt relieved to fly at low altitude and start a carpet search.

At the same time, he is also trying to leave this abandoned land as soon as possible.

In the absence of aura, there are almost no natural treasures here, and they are rarely born or unearthed.

Without the assistance of Tiancaidibao, only relying on the flesh and blood of spirits and inner alchemy, this growth rate will only gradually decrease as the level increases, which is not what he hopes.

Leaving this barren land is also inevitable.

He also found that many spirits who grew up here, like him, also chose to travel long distances, as if trying to get out of here.

It can be said that this place is not suitable for living things for a long time.

However, after flying down for a few days, Qin Ming still couldn't fly out of this deserted land, and he couldn't even see the edge of the desolation, which gave him a bit of a headache.

Fortunately, he hunted and killed quite a few spirit monsters of the fifth rank along the way, and it wasn't that nothing was gained.

On this day, Qin Ming made another discovery.

A long crack pierced through the ground and appeared in front of his eyes. It stretched for dozens of kilometers, and it was impossible to see where the crack extended from a bird's-eye view.

And when he fell, he found that the crack in the ground was bigger than he imagined, as wide as a canyon.

Qin Ming pondered for a while, then decided to go down to the crack to have a look.

In fact, this crack is so big, it is impossible for him to be the only one who discovered it.

The rest of the spirits also discovered this gap, and many spirits have entered the gap before Qin Ming to start exploring.

The fissure was a bit dark, and the further down it became, the wetter it became, and the soil on the rock wall became softer.

Qin Ming is flying down, so the speed is very fast.

After a while, he heard some sound of water, and he could foresee the flow of water underneath.

After more than ten minutes, Qin Ming reached the bottom of the crack.

Sure enough, there was a stream of water, which was not big, only five meters wide. It was worth mentioning that the temperature of this stream was actually hot, and there was even steam coming out of it, making people who watched it foggy.

There is nothing but rocks on either side of the stream.

Qin Ming didn't find anything more, so he continued to fly along the current.

Along the way, he also saw some spirits who also came here. The levels ranged from low to high, but the highest level did not exceed level five.

"Huh? The temperature has risen?" After flying for a while, Qin Ming noticed a heat wave coming from ahead, which made the surrounding air also become hotter.

And the water here has become scalding hot.