Chapter 272 Battle

Two days later, the space in the tripod.

In the open space outside the altar, Zhao Yan was practicing his marksmanship. The gravel residue in the sky was flying up and down. In the hazy dust, Zhao Yan was like a lion, galloping and fighting, fierce and powerful.

"Alas. In "Five Styles of Fire", except for the two moves of lightning and fire, swords and seas of fire are very proficient, there is still not much progress in other moves!"

Zhao Yan stood up with his gun, his chest fluttering. There was a hint of bitterness floating above his face.

In the past few days, although he has obtained the Fire Dragon Spear, his attack power has increased greatly! However, Zhao Yan's shooting skills have not made much progress!

You know, the biggest gap between the Scorpion King and Zhao Yan is the first to bear the attack ability!

With the immortal magic "Fist of Nirvana", the Scorpion King can easily seriously injure Zhao Yan. Even if Zhao Yan has the Fire Dragon Spear, it is still hard to say whether he can tear open the Dragon Scorpion King's Dragon Scale and flesh armor.

After all, Zhao Yan's "Five Fightings of Fire" is still quite different from the "Fist of the Scorpion King's "The Fist of the Scorpion"! Moreover, Zhao Yan did not practice "Five Fightings of Fire" well, but only mastered the two most obvious moves!

However, the upcoming battle is definitely a life-and-death battle! Because there are too many involvement, failure is absolutely not allowed!

If you lose, you will die!

"call--"

Zhao Yan's pupils were filled with hot flames again. The fire dragon spear in his hand seemed to feel something, and suddenly a large piece of flames rose up, each person and shot, all of which were full of fighting spirit!

The next moment, Zhao Yan practiced his marksmanship again! Suddenly.

"Brother Yan, come here!"

Suddenly, the voice of the demon ape King Kong sounded.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan stopped in his hand and felt shocked and suspicious, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Swoosh!"

Zhao Yan flashed and appeared in front of the huge crystal coffin the next moment.

The petals fall and the breeze blows. After dozens of days of sleep, the peerless beauty in the crystal coffin still has not been damaged by any fragrance, her face is peerless and beautiful.

"What's wrong, King Kong?" Zhao Yan glanced at King Kong of Demon Ape and asked.

"Tang Qier, her breathing is already inaudible..."

The Demon Ape Vajra gestured his palm and said in a trembling voice. He had collected some fresh buds and leaves of fresh new saplings and wanted to spread them on Tang Qier. Who would have thought that as soon as he approached, he found that Tang Qier's breathing was already too fine to be found, and he almost thought it was a dead person.

"What?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan was stunned and almost suffocated, saying, "How is this possible?" Zhao Yan stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and put it on Tang Qier's arm tremblingly. After a while, he widened his pupils and said in a deep voice: "It seems that it has poisoned the bone marrow and invaded the internal organs. If it does not detoxify, Qier will be scattered!"

"Clang!"

After suddenly pausing the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand, Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes and said aloud: "There is no time to delay. I will go find the Scorpion King now and find the antidote!"

It was afternoon, and the assistant of the Scorpion King received a call.

"Dou—Dou—"

After two sounds, the assistant of the Scorpion King handed the phone to the Scorpion King.

Lying lazily on the grass, enjoying sunbathing and delicious red wine, the Poison Scorpion King reached out to take the phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He was a little confused and connected. After two seconds, he suddenly sat up and said excitedly: "Zhao Yan? Hahaha, I really didn't expect that you would call me, which made me so excited."

"Listen, I'm going to beat you into a pig's head now! Immediately, right away!" The tone of the receiver was extremely arrogant.

"Oh? Hehe, no problem..."

Hearing this, the Scorpion King was not angry at all and said aloud: "I am in my manor, and I am always waiting for your arrival! In fact, I can't wait!"

After the Scorpion King finished speaking, he subconsciously wanted to hang up his phone. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his tone was sensation: "Listen, arrogant boy. Aren't you going to detoxify your little girlfriend? I'm ready to learn about the poison. You'd better come quickly before I change my mind!"

"Ba." The other side of the phone suddenly hung up, and then there were bursts of busy sounds.

"This guy is actually able to find my mobile phone number, which is quite capable." Putting down his phone, the Poison Scorpion King took a sip of red wine and laughed softly.

In fact, when the Scorpion King dialed the Red Ghost's number in the Yangtze River Science and Technology Park, Zhao Yan once glanced at the number on the screen, and it was this glance that made him deeply remember the Scorpion King's number.

One day later, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

On the roof of the Poison Scorpion King's manor, Zhao Yan's figure stood up on it. He raised his head and looked at the dark night. Zhao Yan took a deep breath and said freely: "The night is dark and the wind is high. It seems that tonight will be an extremely wonderful night!"

"Bang!"

He raised his foot and kicked the tiles to pieces. Zhao Yan swept through the roof and measured the situation inside the house.

Perhaps it was because of a call from Zhao Yan that the Poison Scorpion King, who had been in a gloomy recently, suddenly felt a state of mind. On that night, he directly asked for seven girls with fat and thin flying swallows to spend the time together on the strong big bed, just like to regain his mighty spirit tonight and establish the title of romantic love of seven times a night.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Zhao Yan curled his lips, reached out and waved several wind blades, then turned over and stood up!

"Bang!"

Two seconds later, the roof of the house suddenly exploded, and the naked scorpion king rushed out of the roof, looked at Zhao Yan not far away, narrowed his eyes, and laughed loudly, "You are finally here, hehe, it's so hard for me to wait..."

Listening to the words of the Scorpion King and looking at the burly gun under his crotch, Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel chills. After a moment, he said: "Super the antidote."

"Um?"

Hearing this, the Scorpion King smiled loudly, reached out to wipe the sticky liquid from his body, and said, "You are a smart person. I think you know that there will be a death battle tonight! Since that's the case, I also express some sincerity and look here!"

The Scorpion King took out a wooden box from his hand, then reached out to open the wooden box, picked up a hexagonal crystal, and said, "This hexagonal crystal is a hundred years of ice-cold spirit! With this thing, the Gu Blood Poison will be solved."

After a pause, the Scorpion King said again: "Of course, if you can kill me, this thing will naturally belong to you, but obviously, the possibility is basically zero! Because in my eyes, you are just an extremely annoying bed bug, and it is useless except to make me disgusted!"

A crazy smile appeared on the face of the Scorpion King. After a moment, with a wave of his arm, the box disappeared out of thin air.

"Um?"

Looking at the scene where the box disappeared when the Scorpion King waved his hand, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Scorpion King also owns space magic weapons such as space rings! It seems that if you want to get the hundred-year-old cold spirit, you can only kill it!"

The things are stored in the space ring and cannot be snatched. Now that I want to get the hundred-year-old ice spirit, I can only kill the Scorpion King!
Chapter completed!