"Roar!"
After being stabbed by Li Qingming, the Great Demon's eyes burst with a bloody light. Its grim face turned to gaze at Li Qingming and suddenly, with the fingers of its right hand formed like a blade, it chopped off its bloodied left arm at the base.
"Splash!"
Instantly, dark green blood gushed out like it cost nothing, like a surging waterfall, flowing continuously and furiously.
"Holy crap, what is this guy trying to do?" Bo Niu screamed, actually trying to use a Spiritual Treasure to catch that blood.
Little did he know that the dark green blood, like lava, instantly corroded the Spiritual Treasure Bo Niu had thrown. If his Primordial Spirit residing within the Spiritual Treasure hadn't fled quickly, he would have certainly suffered a loss.
"Holy crap, this isn't blood, it's clearly poison!" Bo Niu watched in horror as the Spiritual Treasure turned into liquid, his heart trembling with fear.
"Boom!"
