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Chapter 229 Brother, you died so miserably

Poison King!

On the snow-white note, two bloody words appeared on it.

After the writing was successful, the curse of the cracked mouth of the grass man suddenly merged together, and his strange expression came to a peaceful state. The curse of the grass man's beautiful appearance, like a child who was less than ten years old.

Ji Changkong watched the curse grass man disappear, and replaced it with a boy in dark green clothes, and a silver needle appeared in his hand.

The silver needle was snow-white, and a ray of air was sucking and spitting, and the precious light rose up, piercing directly towards the boy. The silver needle moved forward inch by inch, and invisibly it seemed like a barrier was generated.

As the silver needle kept the continued move forward, the boy, who was originally silent like a dead object, suddenly opened his eyes.

"So brave!"

A loud shout echoed in the mansion like thunder.

The dark green clouds rose, about the size of acres, and instantly covered the sky above the mansion.

The Poison King was like a furious lion, and suddenly broke through the roof. Countless fragments of glazed tiles splashed everywhere. A pit was knocked out of the roof, and the Poison King rushed into the sky with a roar.

A pair of eyes burst into divine light, two rays of light were straight and dazzling, constantly scanning from all directions, a cool look appeared on her pretty face, and she said in a sarcastic tone: "Take a fuck."

A strange beetle crawled out of the cuff of the poison king.

The beetle has eight feet, the carapace on its back is blue, like a gem, its mouth and teeth are like a knife, and its serrated versions of teeth are constantly biting, and it is eating the power of curses in the dark.

In the room below, the silver needle in Ji Changkong's hand not only couldn't move forward, but began to break inch by inch, as if it had been eaten.

After seeing this scene, Ji Changkong gave up the silver needle, stretched out five fingers, and a light golden color appeared on his palm. A powerful pressure was born, blocking Ji Changkong's movements.

Crack, Crack, Crack.

The golden light was burning, invincible, breaking through layers of obstacles, and grabbing the curse of the grass man.

With a straight pull, the curse grass man's body split instantly, and the appearance of a boy appeared vividly. Blood erupted from his neck, stained onto the golden palm.

The Poison King, who was showing off his might in the sky, suddenly felt a pain.

The neck seemed to be twisted by huge force, and it was about to twist its head off. In an instant, the beetles disappeared inch by inch, as if they were burned into ashes and dissipated in the breeze.

The pain in the neck of the Poison King decreased, and clear five finger marks appeared on the neck, the neck was rotated 180 degrees, and the head had already appeared behind it.

Crack, Crack, Crack.

The voices appeared one after another, the body slowly turned, and everything returned to its original state.

The Poison King reached out and gently stroked his neck. The five finger marks on it were very clear, like marks sunken on the rock.

The Poison King slowly lowered his palm and looked at the dark green blood on his white fingers, dripping along his fingers. Coldness emerged in the Poison King's eyes, and endless coldness filled his eyes.

Senshen's murderous intent looked at a room below. The silver-backed king snake crawled out of the neck, swallowed and spitted the snake letter, and suddenly bit the poison king's neck.

It was like a ray of lightning, which quickly bit the poison king's neck.

The sharp fangs pierced the skin, and the dark green blood erupted into the mouth of the Silverback King Snake. In the pain, the poisonous king grabbed the Silverback King Snake and a furious voice rang out: "Damn it?"

"The backlash actually happened at this time."

The silver-backed king snake's eyes changed from its former affinity. The reflection of the snake's purpose was filled with madness and bloodthirst, and it frantically bit the poison king's neck. The slender snake body was lingering towards the poison king like a rope, wrapping the poison king tightly.

The Silverback King Snake is a alien species, and its poisonous fangs are filled with highly poisonous. This is a kind of snake venom that is more domineering. Even if the poison king is an immortal god, his hands and feet are stiff under this poisonous.

If he did not die immediately, it would be that the poisonous king had extraordinary venomous skills. If he had been replaced by an ordinary immortal god, he would have long died under the venom of the Silver Back King Snake. After all, the Silver Back King Snake is also in the realm of the Immortal God.

The silver-backed king snake was wrapped around the poisonous king, and the snake's body was constantly tensing. The poisonous king's short and slender body, accompanied by the silver-backed king snake, was constantly shrinking, and the bones were shattering, shattering sharp ribs, piercing the internal organs.

The poison king spit out dark green blood from his mouth. An immortal god was strong in his vitality. Even if his internal organs were damaged, he still had not died. If he received treatment at this time, he would definitely be cured.

In the room below, a figure soared into the sky.

Chen Qingfeng rushed over in a panic. Seeing this scene, he shouted from afar: "Brother, don't be anxious, I'm here."

Chen Qingfeng came to the side of the poison king, grabbed the silver-backed king snake, and began to grab the silver-backed king snake with great effort, trying to pull the silver-backed king snake off the body of the poison king.

The originally silent eyes of the Poison King burst out with a light of hope, and his eyes were staring at Chen Qingfeng with bright eyes. What was going to tell him? As the wriggling of his mouth, the dark green blood flowed faster.

Seeing this, Chen Qingfeng quickly spoke, "Brother, don't talk, don't make the injury worse. I will definitely pull this beast down and save my brother."

Chen Qingfeng took a deep breath, his arms struggled, his muscles bulged, and the blue veins were like ropes as thick as his thumb, tightly tensed, emerging on his skin, grabbing the silver-backed king snake and pulling it with all his strength.

The silver-backed king snake scales were smooth. Chen Qingfeng used too much force for a moment, and suddenly his hand slid, staggered, tilted his body in the air, and then stabilized his body.

When people stagger, their movements are more scattered and they don’t know what they are doing.

Chen Qingfeng accidentally touched the snake head of the silver-backed king snake with one hand. With the difficulty of the snake head, the poisonous fangs couldn't help but go deeper.

Chen Qingfeng became even more anxious and slapped his forehead and said something bad was happening.

Apologized and preached: "Brother, I missed this time, but don't worry, I will definitely not be able to do it next time."

The poison king, who was suffering, clearly felt that the toxins were emitted more quickly in the venomous fangs of the Silver Back King snake. It was spreading all over his body. This extremely poison not only poisoned the flesh and blood, but also eroded the fairy.

This is the overbearing behavior of the Silver Back King Snake, flesh and blood, fairy, and the "gods" in the dark, all within the range of highly poisonous infestation.

The Poison King vomited blood and said in a hoarse voice: "Seven Inches!"

Chen Qingfeng was stunned and looked at the Poison King and said, "What did the elder brother say? I didn't hear it clearly?"

The Poison King opened his mouth and wanted to tell something. Chen Qingfeng pressed one hand on the Poison King's mouth, stopping the dark green blood that was constantly spitting out and saying, "Brother, don't say it anymore. If you continue, the blood will be spit out."

"Please don't worry, brother, I know what to do, please don't worry, brother, I will definitely not miss this time."

This time, Chen Qingfeng was careful and grabbed the snake tail of the silver-backed king snake tightly. The snake tail of the silver-backed king snake shook gently, and a hazy light appeared on the snake scales, and it was not slid, so Chen Qingfeng could not grasp it.

But the next moment, Chen Qingfeng's hands changed, and Tiangang's thirty-six changes-101 glue changes.

His hands turned into glue and stuck to the silver-backed king snake tightly. Chen Qingfeng looked proud. He couldn't cure you if he was a little bit too much.

The King of Silverback Snake Snake was naturally unwilling to accept this and began to struggle, trying to break free from Chen Qingfeng's hands, but it was obviously in vain.

The changes of the thirty-six changes of Tiangang are not as simple as changes. If the prehistoric alien species cannot be better than blue than blue, but the changes are poplar trees, and the essence of the immortal gods is here, they will naturally not be damaged by ordinary firewood axes.

The same is true for the examples in front of you. The Silverback King Snake has all his skills and is concentrated on poison, so he is naturally weak in other aspects.

Chen Qingfeng pulled hard, and the Poison King also moved with the flow, entangling the Silver-backed King Snake of the Poison King. The two were as one, and the surging force pulled also aggravated the Poison King's injuries.

His chest suddenly sank, dark green blood invaded his clothes, and his body was covered with blood. The Poison King looked extremely miserable at this time.

The Poison King shouted hard: "Seven Inches."

"Seven inches."

Blood flows like money. If an ordinary person had already died, the immortals and gods had a strong vitality, and the poison king had a strong will to survive.

Chen Qingfeng heard this time, focused his attention and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to pull the Silver-Back King Snake.

His eyes looked around from the silver-backed king snake, and finally looked at the seven-inch position, and directly slapped it heavily.

With a bang, a crisp sound came out.

The fierce silver-backed king snake suddenly stumbled, and the snake body that was wrapped around the poisonous king lost its strength.

After seeing this, Chen Qingfeng felt overjoyed and pulled hard at the Silver-Back King Snake. A piece of flesh and blood was pulled off. The Silver-Back King Snake had been pulled down by Chen Qingfeng.

At this time, the silver-backed king snake's eyes were turbid, as if they had lost all their vitality, as if they were dead.

Chen Qingfeng supported the fallen poison king and asked quickly: "How is the big brother?"

The poison king reached out and pressed his neck. A pill was suspended and had fallen into his mouth. A trace of blood appeared on his pale face. He looked at Chen Qingfeng and asked, "Who belongs to that room?"

"You want to harm me?"

Chen Qingfeng quickly shook his head and said sincerely and sincerely: "What are the words of the elder brother? How could I harm the elder brother?"

"It was done by Tang Hou, it must be done by Tang Hou."

"My elder brother and I hit it off at first sight, so Mr. Tang was naturally unhappy to see it. He wanted to kill my elder brother here so that he could successfully blame me. My elder brother cannot be fooled."

Chen Qingfeng spoke repeatedly, and asked Ji Changkong at the same time: "Who did you say?"

Ji Changkong: "Marquis Tang."

Chen Qing and Zhao Wuji all expressed their approval.

[Refining the fake to the real] The effect was born, and the Poison King sprayed out another mouthful of blood. He was already convinced. He reached out and took out a jade slip and patted it in Chen Qingfeng's hand and said, "Go to Baiyue, find my father, and avenge me."

The Poison King's words fell and his breath suddenly dissipated.

Chen Qingfeng was stunned, and a princess hugged the poison king and cried:

"After two brothers, the eldest brother dies, the younger brother will not survive in the world."
Chapter completed!
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