The void twisted, and a fist came in abruptly. The bronze light exudes a sense of invincibility. Come to see the master with a smile and pick flowers, slow to beat fast.
Boo—
The fist stopped abruptly, the distorted air returned to normal, and the airflow generated by the detonation had just formed and dissipated immediately.
"Finger finger!" the third baby in the early days blurted out with a shocked expression.
The pain on Putao's face disappeared in a flash, and he retracted his fist and kicked out his legs, also breaking through the speed of sound. The chain legs are like a high-speed rotating engine, forming a storm. The tiles of Dali Temple can't bear the pressure and turn into powder, which is extremely terrifying.
When he came to see the master, he was still picking up flowers with one finger, and his movements were leisurely.
Putao was hit seven inches like a snake, and had to change his move again. His attack features are obvious, fast and strong. The speed is fast, breaking the speed of sound. Strong and powerful, unless it is a top expert, it is difficult to escape from his attack rhythm, but he met the master who came to see him. Dharma cultivation makes Lai Jian's heart like still water, not affected by the aura of the grape, and the flower fingers are mysterious and unpredictable, and the brake is stopped with stillness, so that Putao can't exert all his abilities at all, and he screams angrily.
"Pao, can you do it? Even a monk can't solve it. If you can't, just tell me and let me do it." The poisonous man sneered.
Putao gritted his teeth angrily, but his heart felt bad. When he came to see the master, it seemed that he had been passively defending. In fact, like a spider weaving a web, a huge web had been formed, and he felt more and more pressure.
The poisonous man looked bored, his fierce eyes were aiming everywhere, those evolutionists who had been swept by his eyes felt terrified, and quickly retreated to the edge of the city square, and even more timid people directly exited the city square , do not participate in the blood clotting grass competition. Blood clotting grass is very precious, and his own life is even more precious.
The Poison Man wiped out the weak Evolved Ones just by looking at them. He didn't chase the fleeing people, his eyes moved back and forth on the three of Liu Weian, showing an expression of eagerness, hesitating for a while, then suddenly turned his head to the other side, and shouted loudly: "Boy, you still don't want to get out, do you want to die? "
"Are you talking to me?" The iron tower man gave off a simple and honest feeling.
"Nonsense, it's not talking to you, is it talking to ghosts, get out of here, or I'll take your head off and use it as a ball." The poisonous man said viciously.
The iron tower man glanced left and right, and there was no one there, he was the only one left in this direction, he thought for a while, and said to the poisonous man: "I won't leave, I want to pick the blood coagulation grass."
"So it's a big fool!" The poisonous man laughed, and said to the man in the iron tower: "If you want blood coagulation grass, go pick it."
"The blood coagulation grass is not yet ripe, so it's useless to pick it now." Although the big man in the iron tower was stupid, he was not stupid enough.
"Stupid, it's useful if it's not ripe, just like an apple, can't you eat it if it's not ripe? Have you ever eaten a green apple?" the poisonous man instigated.
"I haven't eaten!" The iron tower man shook his head honestly.
"Where's the sugar cane?" the poisonous man asked again.
"No!" said the iron tower man.
"Where's the watermelon?" The poisonous man suddenly felt that he had mistyped the metaphor.
"No." The iron tower man seemed to be a bitter child, and he had never eaten watermelon.
"What about potatoes and sweet potatoes, have you ever eaten them?" the poisonous man asked.
"No!" The iron tower man still shook his head.
"Damn it!" The poisonous man was angry, he pointed his finger, and a gust of air shot out.
"Be careful—" Although Master Laijian was dealing with Putao, his attention was focused on the audience. When he saw the poisonous man making a sudden attack, he frowned, brushed out his monk robe, and a storm rolled out. But it was already a step too late, the poisonous man's attack was too sudden.
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The big man in the iron tower was unresponsive, his clothes were rotten, and he didn't know what happened. The poisonous gas collided with the skin, making a chi-chi sound,
Sparks flew, and a pained expression appeared on his face.
Jian Ersan and Taichu Sanwa showed surprise at the same time. Although the iron tower man had a painful expression, his skin was fine, and the faint earthy yellow light flowed, blocking all the poisonous gas outside.
When I came to see the master, I felt relieved.
"You sneaked up on me!" The big man in the iron tower finally understood what happened, and suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the poisonous man, with both hands inserted into the poisonous man's chest, and pierced out from the back.
"You, you, you—" The poisonous man tilted his neck and died out of breath. The eyes that quickly turned gray were full of regret and unwillingness, and he never dreamed that a man like a fool in the Iron Tower was so powerful that he could easily kill him in seconds.
chi chi chi chi...
A large amount of green smoke came out from the fists and arms of the iron tower man. The blood and flesh of the poisonous man were highly poisonous. The iron tower man obviously didn't know this, the poison of flesh and blood was dozens of times stronger than the air flow just now, his skin began to turn red, and a flood of pain swept over his body, the iron tower man showed pain on his face, and he roared angrily.
boom-
The dead body of the poisonous man exploded, and the pieces of flesh shot in all directions, and the blood turned into poisonous gas and filled the air.
"This guy!" Taichu Sanwa waved her palm, blocking the minced meat and blood from the outside. I only felt the force of the counter-shock coming, and it was amazingly powerful. The corpses shot towards them were only a small part, and they stood far away.
Most of the poisonous man's corpses were shot in the direction of Putao's subordinates. These people did not expect the sudden disaster. They were splashed with minced meat and blood, green mist immediately appeared, and their bodies decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This decay was accompanied by intense pain. Dozens of evolutionary beings spattered with minced flesh and blood uttered cries of pain and rolled all over the ground in pain.
"Cut off the place contaminated by the venom, or you will die." Come to see the heart of the master Bodhisattva. Putao wanted to kill him, but Putao's men were injured, and he even offered to help.
But is the toxin of a poisonous person an ordinary poison? People who are poisoned can't control their bodies at all, and can't do anything except roll and scream. Only a few evolved ones with relatively high strength could barely control the urge to roll over. They took out their knives, but they couldn't cut them down. The venom was on the face, and the bones could already be seen at this moment. Shouldn't the head be chopped off
After a few seconds of hesitation, the entire face was no longer visible, the blood turned into a black turbid liquid and flowed down, falling on the chest, the clothes rotted in an instant, followed by the skin, and then saw the bones, internal organs...
Several people who rolled on the ground had already died of breath. Originally, only one side was contaminated with venom. After rolling a few times, the whole body was covered with venom, and the speed of death doubled.
"You bastard, whoever dares to kill me, I will kill you!" Putao yelled at the big man in the iron tower. At first, he was quite happy to see him kill the poisonous man. The poisonous man is not a thing, although his strength is a little weaker than him, but it is limited. He fought for things several times and killed many of his subordinates, which made him lose face. Every time he tried to kill the poisonous man, he ran away.
Now, he was naturally happy when the enemy died, but in a blink of an eye, the iron tower man actually killed dozens of his subordinates, which was unbearable. The cute big man in the iron tower has also become an enemy in his eyes.
The big man in the iron tower didn't have time to talk to him, he was staring at his fists and forearms worrying. There was green mist rising from above, and the chirping sound was like ants.
His body-protecting zhenqi can block the previous yellow air flow, but it can't stop the corrosion of blood and poisonous flesh. His skin has begun to rot. Although the speed is very slow, compared with Putao's men, his speed is snails, but the snails have also climbed to The end of the day.
"Cut off your arm, or you will die." The heart of coming to see the master is very wide, except for the subordinates who are worried about Putao,
I am also worried about the situation of the big man in the iron tower.
"Do you want to help?" When the voice appeared, a young man in a blue gown appeared, with a sword obliquely inserted in his back, diverting in a chic manner, with an excellent demeanor.
The big iron tower man looked at the sword on his back and at his arm. More and more green mist came out, the area of decay was increasing, and the pungent smell became stronger and stronger. He hesitated.
Good hands, if they are cut off, they are gone.
"Once the toxin of a poisonous person is contaminated, there is no cure. You can only survive by breaking your arm. You have to think clearly whether to keep your arm or your life!" Another person appeared, but it was a tall and thin middle-aged gunman, The pitch-black spear in his hand is 3.8 meters long, which is very eye-catching.
In this day and age, where did he get such an ancient spear? It doesn't look like it was made in modern times.
"You can ask the benefactor of Governor Liu for help. He has goose tendon grass, which can regenerate a broken arm, and you will not become disabled." Laijian reminded the master.
The big man on the iron tower immediately looked towards Liu Wei'an, his eyes were full of pleading, and he asked cautiously: "Can you—"
"There is a price." Liu Weian said lightly.
"I'll work for you for a year." The iron tower man said immediately, not stupid at the critical moment.
"Three years." Liu Wei'an said.
"Two years, one year for one arm." The iron tower man said.
"You are very confident!" Liu Wei'an looked a little indifferent.
"I believe in my strength." The iron tower man said seriously.
"Confident people often die the fastest!" A tattered beggar came out of the darkness, holding a mouse in each hand, baring his teeth and claws, very fierce. But the ferocity only took a few seconds. The beggar ate two mice with one bite. As he approached, a stench hit his face, like the smell of vomit after drinking too much after three days and three nights of fermentation, its power was ten times more terrifying than the poisonous toxin.
The blue-clothed swordsman, the middle-aged gunman, and Liu Weian all covered their noses and retreated to avoid the beggars, it was too stinky.
The big man in the iron tower glared at him, but didn't refute, just looked at Liu Wei'an.
"I'll give you a chance. If your strength doesn't meet my requirements, I will take back your arms." After Liu Wei'an's voice fell, the sword twenty-three came out, and the dazzling light was like the lightning of the shadow. Breaking through the void, it's gone in a flash.
"Thanks!"
It wasn't until the broken arm fell to the ground that the big man in the iron tower felt the pain, and the confidence in his eyes weakened a little unconsciously. He thought he might not be able to block this sword without being injured.
"It seems that the winner will be decided before the Blood Clotting Grass matures." A beam of white light shot out from the sky, and appeared beside the Blood Clotting Grass in an instant. It was a skeleton man made of white bones.
Although it is a skeleton, its voice, tone, movements and demeanor are exactly the same as those of normal humans. It seems that he is the bone-skeleton man among the two most powerful people who appeared in the mouth of the river.
The white bones lack a faint gleam, like metal, which is particularly conspicuous under the light.
"Alright!" The lights suddenly dimmed, and soon returned to normal. There was one more person on the field, a person whose whole body was covered in black mist, illusory. Jiang He's eyes widened, but he couldn't be sure whether there were people inside the black mist or if it was empty. The black mist circulated, seemingly thick and sometimes light, but the light could not shine through.
"Since you're here, let's all show up, finish the fight early, and go home early." The blue-clothed swordsman looked elegant and handsome, but he had a warlike heart, and his voice spread across the night sky. After his words fell, the sound of clothes ripping through the air was heard all around, and figures shot out from the darkness and appeared on the square. In an instant, around the blood coagulation grass, there were more than a dozen evolutionaries, each of them exhaled, like a mountain. ocean.