Chapter Eighty-Seven: Colorful Fangs
"The third sister, wait for work with ease and deal with it flexibly. Baiye Tianchao Lan Ling reminded.
In the previous battle between the two, he also saw in his eyes, and the blood mist urged by Tang Jiu's bloody sword was indeed very difficult to deal with. And Lan Ling has been instigated by Tang Jiu's words, desperately rushing in, this style of play is really unfavorable to Lan Ling.
"Haha, second brother, don't worry, don't kill this Donald duck and don't need these means. Lan Ling smiled, and the bone whip in his hand also pointed at the blood mist where Tang Jiu was.
"Haha, she is worthy of being a woman that Lao Tzu has a crush on, her bearing is extraordinary, I can't bear to kill you. Lao Tzu will give you another chance, if you abandon yourself and become Lao Tzu's woman, Lao Tzu will spare your life, how about it?"
Tang Jiu's dissolute voice suddenly made the originally relaxed atmosphere immediately tense again.
As soon as Lan Ling heard this, the smile on his face disappeared completely, narrowed into a slit of eyes, and also looked in the direction of Tang Jiu.
Tang Jiu repeatedly provoked her with these obscene words, making her really unbearable.
Lan Ling held the bone whip with the snake's head left in one hand, and unconsciously put the other hand on the pair of bone teeth on his chest.
Under her urging, the originally white fangs suddenly appeared with colorful lines.
This five-colored pattern is quite similar to the colorful heart she took out before.
"Donald Duck, do you have any last words to say?"
Lan Ling said as he walked leisurely towards the blood mist.
"Stinky woman, you are still pretending to die, and the next knife Lao Tzu will cut you in half, haha......" Tang Jiu responded with a wild laugh
As soon as Tang Jiu's words fell, Lan Ling also disappeared into the blood mist in this range again.
But this time, Lan Ling didn't rush forward directly, but used his body to keep wandering within the range of the red mist.
While swimming, she pulled her left hand, and the two fangs on her chest reached her hand, and her pair of rolling twin peaks also lost their shield, and the end was exposed, fortunately, she was in the blood mist, and her body was extremely fast, and people outside could not see this fragrant scenery.
When Lan Ling was wandering away, Tang Jiu was holding a knife in both hands, standing steadily, just waiting for Lan Ling to attack, and then he counterattacked.
In the face of this woman's speed and ruthlessness in using drugs, he didn't dare to slack off at all, although he had a drug avoidance bead, he still dealt with it carefully.
And Tang Jiu's posture of waiting for the rabbit also gave Lan Ling plenty of time, and the two fangs that had been completely urged and had turned into multicolored fangs had also been loaded in front of the bone whip in her hand, and as the snake's head opened, she could see the pair of terrifying colored fangs.
At this moment, the green qi on the bone whip has basically disappeared, but the position of the snake's head has begun to glow with colorful colors.
Sen Leng's killing intent also appeared on Lan Ling's face again.
This kind of killing intent had also surfaced at the moment when Lan Ling stepped out of the foundry early this morning.
And the reason why she showed such murderous intent this morning was because before she stepped out of the foundry, Su Sheng said something to her.
Because of Su Sheng's words, Lan Ling became like that.
Because from now on, the lives of all the people in this blood town are just ants in her hands, so what is she afraid of?
"Sister Lan Ling, although this pair of fangs has finally been successfully refined, I still have to solemnly remind you. I don't recommend using this lethal weapon unless it's a last resort. Su Sheng's tone was very solemn.
"This fangs are full of five-colored poison, ordinary poison-avoiding things, can not avoid this kind of poison of the soul, poisoned people, even if they are lucky not to die, will completely become an idiot, there is basically no cure. "After feeling the extremely weak trace of divine soul poison, Su Sheng is very clear about the horror of this thing
This pair of fangs was refined by him, and Su Sheng was also very clear about the toxins inside, if it was completely activated, ordinary people would not be able to resist the amount of poison at all.
"Your two fangs are truly deadly weapons, as long as you go all out, people of the same level as you can't prevent it at all, even if it's Xiao Yulong, the leader of your Jade Dragon Regiment, the end won't be much better. Even if you are a person in the Dan Spirit Stage who is one order higher than you, I am afraid that you will not be able to resist it. ”
"Although this thing seems to be a big killer, the more deadly it is, the more deadly it will lead to deadly strife, and it may even cause you to be killed. ”
In fact, these words were specially told to Su Sheng by Mu Ling, Su Sheng thought about it, felt that this thing was too cruel, and specially reminded Lan Ling.
Of course, it was precisely because of Su Sheng's reminder that Lan Ling did not have the idea of using these two poisonous fangs at the beginning.
She also understands that this kind of thing is too cruel and must be careful.
However, now, she has no way back and must make a move.
Next, no matter how Tang Jiu was able to ignore her ordinary toxin, she firmly believed that Tang Jiu would definitely die.
Again, but Lan Ling's figure and Tang Jiu staggered by, the weapons of the two were entangled as usual, Tang Jiu thought that he had a poison avoidance bead that could avoid all kinds of poisons, and he didn't take Lan Ling's attack to heart at all.
Tang Jiu exerted his strength as usual again, ready to shake Lan Ling back again.
However, this time, he couldn't exert any strength at all.
"Ah......h
With a piercing scream in the blood mist, everyone could hear Tang Jiu's voice.
This kind of divine soul poison that can make Su Sheng vomit two pillars of incense for a long time as long as it is a very small bite, and can also make him suffer in pain for an hour, under Lan Ling's full urging, the weight of that poisonous gas, that kind of power, is not comparable to the poison that Su Sheng was in at that time.
"Ah.....h......h
The eyes of everyone around them also shot at the blood mist, and everyone wanted to know, what was going on with this bizarre scene?
However, the screams soon stopped, and the blood-colored mist that had originally wrapped the two of them slowly dispersed.
When everyone finally saw the scene inside, they all gasped and looked stunned.
Many timid people can't help but tremble slightly.
I saw that at the convergence of sights, a man covered in blood, was carrying something in his hand, a head, a head that was still dripping blood, and the face of the head still maintained the hideousness of the pain before death, with round eyes and a mouth wide open.
Judging from the expression of this head, it seems that in a moment of pain, someone ripped off the head, so that the expression can be preserved so well.
The blood man is Lan Ling, and that head is Tang Jiu's.