Shang Ding

Chapter 691: It shouldn't be dead

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Yin Yang Du Lao completely took off his coat, and everyone could clearly see his body that was full of thread and lumps.

Then Yin Yang Du Lao lay on the ground.

"Brother, do we really want to use this trick?" asked the yin head on his back.

"How can I be defeated!" Yin Yang Dulong was not allowed to defeat himself, that was his shame.

To die is to die on the battlefield, this is his fate!

"Okay. I hope I can survive."

Yin and Yang Du always lay on the ground, his body began to change and began to swell.

Qin Bing didn't know what he was going to do.

"What does he want to do?" Xia Han asked, looking as funny as toad gong.

"I don't know." Lin Yuner was also unclear.

Everyone inadvertently focused their eyes on the head of Nanquan Zheng's head. If he didn't know, no one would know.

I saw the head of Zheng’s face as blue as a dead person, his forehead was glowing with cold sweat, his body was trembling slightly, and his chapped lips issued a few vague words: "He... he... won't think. Do you use that trick?"

"Master, what's the trick?" asked the apprentice Zheng Shanhe.

"Thousand poisons go back to the clan." The headmaster replied.

It's the first time everyone has heard this name, let alone experienced it.

suddenly.

Head Zheng shouted: "Run! Run!"

With that, the head of Zheng fled back.

Everyone is stupid, this has been standing very far, what else can kill with such a large range? Intercontinental missiles

Xia Han and Lin Yun'er glanced at each other, and at the same time shouted to Qin Bing: "Be careful."

If even the head Zheng feels fear, then I am afraid it is really a terrifying trick. Lin Yun'er, Xia Han, and Zheng Shanhe also retreat.

"Brother Lu, shall we retreat as well?" Wu Qingyang saw that the head and Zheng Shanhe had both begun to retreat, so he was still standing here

"What are you afraid of, we are tens of meters apart, what can hit us? I'm just trying to open my eyes!" Red deer followed his father but hadn't seen the real martial arts thaumaturgy.

"Brother Lu, if you don't go, I can go, let's go, they are all gone!" Wu Qingyang went to pull the red deer, but the red deer threw his hand away and said: "It's really a bunch of rubbish. The crowds onlookers are still scared? What boss, I think it is also shit!"

Seeing that the red deer could not be pulled away, Wu Qingyang retreated by himself.

The head Zheng over there kept calling Master Ma, go!

But the red deer didn't hear it, and continued to stand and watch the play.

Yin Yang Du Lao's body is constantly expanding, not just as big as a toad, it is as big as a hot air balloon, and it bursts at one point.

"Although your combat effectiveness is very strong, you absolutely cannot escape my move. This is not an ordinary poison, but a highly poisonous one. Wherever you go, no grass will grow." Yin Yang Du Lao said.

Qin Bing frowned.

Suddenly, the old man Yin and Yang yelled: "Ten thousand poisons return to the clan."

Then, there was a huge explosion in the valley. After the explosion, a huge ball of green explosive mushrooms popped up in the valley.

The green mushroom head was only a little bit big at first, but it slowly spread to the surroundings. In the end, it was spread within a hundred meters, and the poisonous gas produced by the explosion spread farther around.

This move is really like an intercontinental missile. It is fierce, and the impact plus the poison is not an exaggeration wherever it goes!

What kind of energy can explode such a huge power

This is a self-exposure developed by the yin and yang poisonous old man, and it is also a trick that he died together.

He improved his body, installed powerful explosives and poisons in his body, and produced biogas in spite of death, exaggerating his power.

Abruptly exposed himself, turning his body into a weapon.

Wherever the explosion went, the nearby trees were uprooted, and the green poison rapidly expanded.

The semi-circular balls within a hundred meters of the radius were all shrouded in green gas bombs.

Xia Han, Lin Yun'er and others were just on the edge of the poisonous gas. They escaped a long way, and then ran to the upper reaches of the tuyere. They were considered alive, but everyone also coughed. Wu Qingyang's poor system just smelled it. At one point, he fell to the ground, his face turned purple, if it hadn't been for Zheng Shanhe to give him a hand, he would have been poisoned.

"Qin Bing?" Xia Han shouted into the poisonous gas.

"No need to shout, he must be dead. He stood so close, not to mention the poisonous gas, the power of the light explosion made him torn to pieces." The head said.

Indeed, the power of the explosion is not ordinary energy, it is really sweeping.

Probably a few hours passed.

The poison gas slowly dissipated, and everyone began to enter the battle core area.

"Crap, Master Ma!" Wu Qingyang suddenly remembered.

Zheng Shanhe, the head ran in to look for it, and soon they found the body of the red deer.

Under the powerful explosion, the red deer was really dead, and the whole person was shattered to pieces by the explosion, and his skin became purple, severely poisoned.

"Dead, Master Ma is dead!" Wu Qingyang panicked all of a sudden, how could he explain this to Grandpa Ma? This is the only son of the Ma family! Must Grandpa Ma kill himself

"What to do? What to do?" Wu Qingyang panicked and asked the two of them. He never dreamed that things would turn out to be like this.