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40. Fair(2/2)

Ai Dacha grabbed his scattered beard and pinched a number of seven with his left hand, saying in a complicated tone:

"I have never been convinced by anyone except Brother Zhang in my life. Tonight, I was convinced by Ren Hao. I was really powerful and tried my best to break the backbone of the Demon Sect and Penglai with one punch."

Having said this, Ai Dacha suddenly became happy again, and he pursed his lips and said:

"But Ren Hao is dead, too.

He burned his essence until now, and he was afraid that the oil would be exhausted. When he died, I would snatch the body again. Haha, it would be beautiful to think about it. If he could clean up all the poisons in front of him, it would be a great harvest tonight!

You kid quickly prepare and kill Wan Poisons. The Demon Sect lost two heavenly lists tonight and will surely sink into destruction. You kid can also be famous all over the world."

Ai Dachai said so.

"bass"

Chen Qiu was not confused. He had a fierce light flashed in his eyes and stabbed the birds downwards at the phoenix spear. The eight-foot spear penetrated into the ground. He hid it first and then took it after the attack.

I slapped my fingers on the knife magazine, and the shaking knife that I hadn't used for a long time fell into my palm.

Extremely docile.

"What are your plans?"

Chen Qiu got up and asked, but unexpectedly, Ai Dachai also came to join in the fun, and he would not refuse the help of the Demon Lord.

Ai Dacha took out his life from behind his waist and stepped on the arrow shaft. He narrowed his eyes and said:

“It’s very simple!

The old man of Wandu is not good at martial arts. He relies on his poisonous skills to spread the world. This time, he was drugged by the Medicine King, making him extremely weak. I used my life-chasing attack, so he would definitely not be able to avoid it.

When he is seriously injured by my sneak attack, you will rush forward and use your unique explosive skill to attack. You will be able to succeed in the next ten years."

"The demons who poison themselves will explode."

Chen Qiu deliberately said dissatisfied:

"A ordinary master can destroy his body ten feet if he self-destructs himself. If this old man with poisonous self-destructs himself, he will probably have no living creatures within a hundred feet.

Demon Lord, you are asking me to die!"

"So I'll give you this!"

Ai Dacha smiled and took out a small jade bottle from his pocket, handed it to Chen Qiu, and said:

"This is the big black sky evil Gu that my elder sister used when she killed Yuejun. Because she has used it once, the insect will die soon as it flew out. It is naturally useless for poison masters like Wandu Laoer.

But the premise is that he is alive.

When the old man who is poisoning is about to die, if you throw this insect into him, break the connection between his mind and body, he will naturally not be able to explode himself.

Hehe, let me treat you well?

I have given you all such strange things. I have spent a lot of money on you, but I won’t let all my underwear lose.

After the matter is completed, your reputation will be yours, and the corpse of the poisoned old man will be yours."

Ai Dacha grabbed the Tianlang stick, waved his left arm and a steel wire wrapped around the Tianlang stick. As he spoke, he was about to shoot an arrow, but was stopped by Chen Qiu.

"Uncle Feng is still there. If you chase your life, you will be poisoned to death. I don't know. Uncle Feng must be dead. I want to bring him out first."

"Oh, you guys are so annoying to do things! How can no one go to death as bait if you hunt people like Wan Poison?"

Ai Dacha cursed, but when he saw Chen Qiu's expression, he curled his lips and said:

"I'm going to chasing my life and detonate it at five feet. You should throw the old man five feet away. You must be quick! Once you are noticed by the poison, you can't do this business."

Chen Qiu nodded. Before he entered the camp, he looked back at Ai Dachai and said suspiciously:

"With the Demon Lord's method, I won't have a big problem to take down a weak old man, right? Why do you have to find me?"

"I cherish my life."

Ai Dacha said frankly:

"You all know that the old man Wandu is not easy to mess with, don't I know? If the time given by the big black sky evil Gu is wrong and the old man Wandu explodes, why would I be buried with Wandu?

Although the materials are good, you have to be successful.

I will not do such a stupid thing."

"You step on the horse"

Chen Qiu swears when he heard this, but what Ai Dacha said makes sense and he can't refute it for a while.

"If you don't go, the Medicine King will die."

Ai Dacha urged:

"You want to save someone, but you are still so arduous. Are you hoping that he will die?"

"Dry!"

Chen Qiu gestured a middle finger to Ai Dachai, and used the exquisite leniency. When the three-point of self-sacrifice was opened, it flashed into the tent in front of him like a phantom.

"bass"

The sound of the bowstrings moved. The moment he rushed out, Ai Dacha let go of his fingers and shot out the death-chasing arrow.

When Chen Qiu fell beside Feng Yafu, the arrow that chased the life-threatening in the blink of an eye also penetrated ten feet away from the old man who had been pursed by the green light.

"Walk!"

After sacrificing himself to nine minutes, Chen Qiu hugged Feng Yafu, who was trembling all over and his eyes closed, jumped five feet away like a shadow.

"Bang"

The death-chasing arrow was detonated in the rear. Under the control of Ai Dacha, thousands of small needles of cow hair stabbed at the old man Wanpo who was getting up and flying.

But he couldn't escape this distance.

"Ai Dacha! You are a traitor! I must kill you!!!"

The roar of pain in the bitter roar of the small needle that was chasing the life-threatening, like a fierce ghost's hissing.

Chen Qiu hugged Feng Yafu and rushed out several feet. The Medicine King opened his eyes with difficulty and stuffed something into Chen Qiu's hand. He said in a difficult tone:

"There is an ambush and killing poison. If you take it for 120 breaths, you can guarantee that the fan is safe! Take it over and all the poisons will die!"

"Swish"

As soon as Feng Yafu finished speaking, red poisonous smoke rose everywhere in the entire camp within a radius of thirty feet. In the moment of rising, it enveloped the entire camp.

Chen Qiu narrowed his eyes, threw Feng Yafu in his arms towards Ai Dachai, and stuffed the blue pill in his hand into his mouth.

The pills are sweet at the mouth, and the red poisonous smoke with a strange fragrance around them can no longer be close to you.

But there are only one hundred and twenty breaths.

Two minutes

The cold air sinks from autumn and rises around the body, covering the skin of the mouth, nose and skin, blocking the red smoke from approaching the body.

The miserable old man Wanpo also limped out of the self-toxic smoke at this moment. His half of his body and his back were filled with small needles of cow-haired arrows chasing his life.

In addition, he compared three rounds of poison skills with Feng Yafu, and this will be the weakest time.

"bass"

The long sword was unsheathed, and Chen Qiu stepped forward, and the cold air was bursting.

That day, the bursting corpses and the scene of hell on the south bank of the Yangtze River flashed in his mind, and he said in a cold tone:

"If you can't kill you at this time, then Chen will be afraid that he will never have a chance in the future."

"A mere junior, do you want to kill me?"

Wan poison is to fall down the donkey and not fall down.

He was obviously extremely weak, but he still had to act like a senior and old man. He grabbed Ye Jinli's poisonous black fan and said to Chen Qiu with a grim smile:

"Why are you here to kill me for justice and justice? It's really funny!"

"Bang"

Yaoguang slashed his head, and the tiger roared, and every man's sword was full of poisonous smoke. The poisonous body was slashed by this knife, which made Wanpo to retreat a few steps.

Then, he heard Chen Qiu say:

"Justice? No, it's too hypocritical. Chen Qiu just simply looks at you as a terrifying, terrifying and disliked.

You shouldn't have been born in this world at all! Since your appearance is a mistake, then now, I should be the one who takes the initiative to correct this mistake! "The fastest update on mobile phone::

"The old thief in the beard! The old man in the old man! He died of poison!"

The red poisonous smoke covered the surroundings, and Ai Dacha carried the unconscious Feng Yafu for a few steps.

Hearing Chen Qiu's roar, he turned around and looked at the red smoke that was surging. He seemed to be frightened, and reached out and patted his chest like a little daughter.

The psychopath whispered:

"Oh, the poisonous smoke of killing is indeed an ambush. Fortunately, I didn't go there in person.

Chen Qiu, fight hard and kill the old man with poison. If you are unfortunately dead, I will take you to be a good agency and send you to your wife.
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