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Volume One One Hundred Million Stars Chapter 1462 Waiting for the opportunity!

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    Standing on the ground, Qin Yi did not immediately rush into the ground. Instead, he released God's wrathful eyeballs, directly penetrated the earth, and looked towards the underground cave.  The underground cave is extremely dark, you can't see your fingers, as if it was dyed with thick ink, and it is extremely quiet. If an ordinary person falls into such a space, he will probably become a complete madman in less than a long time.  But by moving his eyes at this moment, Qin Yi can see clearly inside the cave.  The entire cave is at least a thousand feet long and wide, and at least five thousand feet deep. There are countless caves on the surrounding cliffs.  And Wenqing is hiding in one of these caves.  "If we were to search from cave to cave, with Wen Qing being so cautious and concentrating his energy and spiritual thoughts, he would undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack, and if he was not careful, he would be killed by a sneak attack.  But now that I have the wrathful eyeballs of God, all these problems are solved.  It won¡¯t take long for Qin Yi to find Wen Qing¡¯s hiding place.  ¡°That¡¯s where I was hiding.¡± Seeing Wen Qing¡¯s body covered in blood and his face full of pain, Qin Yi sneered repeatedly.  "Weren't you very proud when you chased me before? Let's see how you escaped this time." Although Wen Qing's hiding place was found and Wen Qing was obviously seriously injured, Qin Yi did not rush into the cave.  .  Because Qin Yi knew that the centipede insect was dead but not stiff. Although Wen Qing was seriously injured now, the opponent was a strong man that he could not spy on, and he might even be a cultivator in the Holy God realm.  Even if the opponent can only exert one-tenth of his usual power now, Qin Yi may not be able to resist even one of the opponent's moves.  ¡°And Qin Yi believes that ascetics who have reached the level of Wen Qing will always leave behind a strong vitality as their final blow to the enemy.  This blow may not be a blow from Wen Qing at his peak, but Qin Yi is certain that if this energy is really transformed into magical power and struck out, even ascetics of the same level as Wen Qing will be seriously injured.  "Looking at the way he looks now, he seems to be trying to force something out of his body." Qin Yi observed carefully for a moment, and finally decided to wait and see what happened.  The feeling that Wen Qing brought to Qin Yi at this moment was really weird. The blood that kept spurting out from the wound of Wen Qing's broken arm was like a flame, and Wen Qing didn't seem to mind at all how much blood he would shed at this moment.  , constantly forcing the blood in his body out of the wound.  After observing for a moment, Qin Yi could tell that Wen Qing seemed to be forcing the blood out of his body, but he was actually trying to force out the strange flame contained in the blood.  "I understand, this is probably the harm that monster clan brought to Wen Qing." A gleam flashed in Qin Yi's eyes.  He could clearly feel that every time Wen Qing forced a stream of blood out of his body, Wen Qing's aura would weaken, just like a candle, getting weaker and weaker, and finally it was like the wind.  The remaining candle is swaying, as if it will go out at any moment.  However, Qin Yi was not in a hurry, but kept calm and waited for the opportunity.  While monitoring Wen Qing with the wrathful eyes of God, Qin Yi also quietly held the small mirror in his hand, always with a faint smile on his lips.  He has a lot of patience.  About half an hour passed. Suddenly, Wen Qing opened his eyes. The painful expression before disappeared, and his aura suddenly became much stronger.  After looking around, Wen Qing said to himself: "It seems like no one is spying on me." At the same time, there was an expression of relief on his face.  He had deliberately made himself look like he was in pain, seriously injured, and his vitality was getting weaker and weaker. He was using himself as bait, intending to attract enemies who might be hiding around him, and then take advantage of the enemy's carelessness to deliver a fatal blow.  Now that he has been pretending for so long, but no one comes to attack him, he is finally relieved.  Wen Qing believes that it is absolutely impossible for anyone to see through his plan.  "Okay, now I can devote all my energy to forcing this damn ignorant fire out of my body. Damn guy, I will repay you a thousand times for the harm you caused me this time."  Wen Qing had a ferocious look on his face, and with a sudden force, his intact right hand fiercely grabbed at the wound on his left shoulder.  There was a hissing sound, like a piece of meat falling into boiling oil. Wen Qing's whole body was shaking, sweating like rain, his teeth grinding loudly, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.  But he didn¡¯t stop what he was doing.?Instead, he dug deeper into the wound.  Circles of light oscillated out with him as the center, forming concentric circles. The surrounding void trembled, and cracks appeared one after another. Inside the cracks, dazzling light penetrated, as if the entire void was about to be filled with Wen Qing's energy.  The blood is like melting.  "Ah, ah, ah." Amidst the screams, the veins on Wen Qing's forehead stood up like squirming earthworms. The sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels was like a river flowing eastward, vast and deafening.  This kind of frightening power made Qin Yi, who was still observing on the ground at this moment, feel that the blood all over his body was about to solidify.  "The sacred realm is indeed extraordinary." Qin Yi pondered in his heart, trying his best to keep his mood calm, "But this does not mean that I can't kill you." "Get out of here." Wen Qing suddenly raised his head and let out a roar.  , blood spurted out like a spring from his throat, and he pulled his arm hard, as if digging something out of the wound. A bright flame, mixed with blood, shot out from his wound,  It was thrown out violently, hit the cliff in the distance with a bang, and exploded all of a sudden.  The exploding and flying sparks were like ten thousand fireworks exploding together, illuminating the surroundings of the cave as bright as day. The cliff walls splashed by these flames immediately melted like candles, sinking into small holes.  .  After throwing out the flame, Wen Qing suddenly collapsed to the ground as if he was seriously ill. His whole body was covered in sweat, and the sweat under his body even gathered into a stream.  But the corners of his mouth were smiling.  "Forced out Forced out Hahaha cough cough cough cough." Before he finished speaking, he started coughing, and then he couldn't make any sound. At this moment, he felt that even if he could say a word  I don¡¯t even have the strength to speak.  But just a moment after forcing the fire of ignorance out of the body, Wen Qing suddenly felt a chill all over his body.  The deep chill seemed to come suddenly, like countless steel needles piercing his pores and penetrating to his bone marrow.  "Thiscan't be possible, how could it be possible." Wen Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with mixed emotions of disbelief, worry, fear, horror, and anger.  "You seem to feel my presence." Qin Yi's voice, without a trace of emotion, sounded in the darkness, with the smell of death,
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