Xiao Chen's thought flashed and another knife was slashed.

He had to fight quickly, and such a rich poisonous fog made his limbs numb.

In a few minutes, he might have to fall down.

But it seems that the Poison Lord is in a good state.

The Poison Lord is really not good. He was first poisoned by himself and injured... Now he is being chased in the poisonous fog, and he has no chance to take detoxification medicine at all.

These rich poisonous fogs are no longer more than a dozen highly poisonous, but dozens of them.

He felt a little bit like shooting himself in the foot now, and regretted using so many poisons just now.

The main reason is that he has been ruthless for so many years, even if he is in the sky outside the sky... he can be rampant, and few people are not afraid!

"Boy, how can we stop here?"

Suddenly, the Poison Lord shouted.

He didn't want to continue, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Stop it? Are you thinking that I will play games with you? Kill!"

Xiao Chen sneered, with thousands of sword lights covering the Poison Lord.

"The spiritual consciousness is released..."

As the Poison Lord retreated, he suddenly realized something and his old face changed.

He didn't think about this before, mainly Xiao Chen was too young, so how could he release his spiritual sense?

Something is simply impossible.

But now, Xiao Chen has been closing his eyes, so he can't help but think so.

Although he kept his eyes closed, it made him a little strange, but it seemed that when he was just concentrating his spiritual consciousness, he closed his eyes... his perception was better?

"Ha, some knowledge..."

Xiao Chen said, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Bang!

The Poison Lord felt a sense of crisis in his heart. It was too late to retreat, so he could only slap a palm.

He could feel his right palm slapped on Xiao Chen's body, but at the same time... a severe pain came from his right arm.

"ah!"

The Poison Lord let out a shrill scream. Could it be that Xiao Chen has any soft armor like a protective body?

But soon, he saw the scarlet blood light and... his right arm became much lighter.

"ah……"

The screams of the Poison Lord became terrified.

At this moment, he saw clearly that his right palm was cut off!

The severe pain did not come from the damage of his palm, but the pain of the broken palm.

Bang.

The broken palm fell to the ground and rolled twice.

“It’s so unbeautiful…”

Xiao Chen also spat out a mouthful of blood, and this palm caused him to be seriously injured.

But in his opinion, this knife was obviously worthwhile. He took a slap and slashed one of the old poison's hands.

However, this broken hand is so ugly, it looks like a chicken claw.

"ah……"

The Poison Lord screamed even louder, and his broken palm touched the rich poisonous mist.

Dozens of fatal poisons react instantly.

Even if he plays with poison all his life, these deadly poisons will be enough to kill him.

The Poison Zun was not worried about anger and pain. He reacted very quickly, took out a few porcelain bottles and poured them directly into his mouth.

At this time, his broken palm had changed color.

Toxins begin to spread.

"Political Lord..."

The white-haired old man and others changed their faces as they heard the continuous screams of the Poison Lord.

What exactly did the Poison Lord encounter that made such a cry?

"Politic Lord? That's all."

Xiao Chen's cold and domineering voice sounded from the poisonous fog.

He also kowtowed two pills, looked down at the injured area, which was already black and purple, and sunken.

It is completely in the shape of a palm print, and there are probably several broken ribs.

However, he didn't care, as long as he could kill this old poison.

If it weren't for his physical condition, he would have died long ago.

If you meet him, this old poison is not lucky!

"ah……"

The poisonous master roared, took out a short knife and slashed it.

“…”

Xiao Chen looked at the Poison Lord's actions and was stunned. He actually...self-harm?

The Poison Lord cut off another piece of his right arm.

But soon he realized that this old poison wanted to survive by cutting off his arms!

Ruthless and decisive enough!

If it were him, he might not have the courage!

After the Poison Lord cut off another piece, he threw away the short knife and wanted to bandage the wound in the shortest time.

But... how could Xiao Chen give him this opportunity?

"Why do you have to? It's dead anyway..."

Xiao Chen's tone was so stern, holding a knife in both hands, slashing him hard.

The poisonous master suddenly raised his head, and he was slapped, and it was okay?

The next second, he made a decision that even if he died, he would still hold this kid back!

"Die together!"
Chapter completed!