Seeing that there was a play, the Nine Shadows Divine Monarch hurriedly said, "How about using our personality to vouch for it?"

As soon as these words came out, no one else could do anything, and Torre was already the first to laugh out loud: "Personality? Haha, I'm laughing to death." You old dog, you actually have a personality, can you also use it as a guarantee?hahahaha~~"

Zamuhe was not moved by the laughter, and said coldly: "Cut off one arm and abolish your martial arts, I will believe your guarantee." Otherwise, everything will be put to rest!"

"Hiss~" The Nine Shadows God Monarch gasped and said angrily: "But you are angry! You dog Tartars, stinky barbarians, you still want to abolish the old man's martial arts? your eighteenth generation ancestors! Bubbles, Red Lotus, Ah Qiu, Night Feather, Five Flowers, everyone do it together!"

"Negotiations broke down?haha, that's exactly what I wanted!

Before the masters of the Demon Gate could act, Torre had already taken the lead in shouting loudly, and at the same time raised his foot and stomped on the head of the giant god-like poisonous man.

When the giant spirit poison slave received the signal, he roared and roared, raised his giant fist, and roared angrily at the head of the Nine Shadows God Monarch and others with a veritable momentum of Mount Tai. The speed was completely inconsistent with its huge body, and it was far beyond the expectations of many Demon Gate masters!

Subconsciously, everyone scattered and avoided with light skills. The body moved, and immediately heard the deafening sound of "boom~" exploding. Even if the thunderbolt explosion in Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, its momentum seems to be inferior to the punch of the giant spirit poison slave. On the ground, a large pit was blown up half a foot wide and more than three feet deep. It can be seen how terrifying the destructive power of the giant spirit poison slave's punch is.

The general impression is that the larger the animal, the more sluggish it is to move and react. Elephants, for example, give the impression that they are slow to do anything. However, the giant spirit poison slave is not born and raised, but is born by the poison king "Zamuhe" with a unique secret technique and a variety of highly toxic drugs. Therefore, although the poisonous slave is large, its movements and reactions are not slow at all.

Seeing that the punch was missed, the giant spirit poison slave did not wait for the master's urging, and immediately stepped forward, and the strong wind turned out of thin air, and he had already intercepted the "camel master" Xian Yu. Not to mention that, he opened the hands of the two giant spirits, closed them left and right, sandwiched Xian Yuqiu in the middle, and slapped it violently.

Xian Yu Qiu was shocked. At this time, it was too late to dodge, and in a hurry, he had to swing his crutches horizontally, one left and one right against the heads of the two giant spirits of the poison slave, and took off into the air and jumped high, just jumping on the level of the head of the poison slave.

The giant spirit poison slave is poisonous, and he has thick skin and thick meat. It is conceivable that no matter where you hit it, it will only get half the result, and even like a mud cow entering the sea, it will not be half effective at all. But there is only one exception, and that is the eyes of a poisonous slave!

Any kung fu in the world is impossible to practice in the eyes. Even the eyes of the Extreme Yuan Master are as fragile as the eyes of ordinary people. What's more, the eyes of the poisonous slave are as big as lanterns, and they stare like goldfish, and they happen to be in front of the "camel master". No matter how reasonable it is, there is absolutely no reason not to shoot it in the eyes.

The perfect opportunity was ahead, and the "Camel Master" didn't think twice, his legs were chained, and he kicked the poisonous slave's eyeballs quickly. His heel was slightly forced, and two sharp knife tips popped out at the tip of his shoe. It's still blue and watery, and it's clearly quenched with poison.

This time there is a knife hidden in the sole, which belongs to the back of the box that is rarely pressed by the enemy, and it is not a matter of life and death, and it will never be easily exposed in front of people. Once exposed, it will be a one-hit kill, and there will be no chance of survival.

Between the lightning and fire, the legs of the "camel master" are impartial, and he is poisoning the eyes of the slave. The poison slave was in great pain, and when he landed, he erupted into an earth-shattering scream. Under the strong stimulation, it had a frenzied attack, and suddenly pounced forward with its body, "boom~" like a mountain of meat, and fell to the ground solidly.

Xian Yuqiu couldn't avoid it, but he was pressed by this pile of meat, becoming the sandwich between the giant spirit poison slave and the solid ground, and he didn't even have time to hum, and he was already smashed into a ball of meat paste!

The "Camel Master" died tragically, and the giant spirit poison slave was not having a good time. The poisonous blade on the shoe sword not only pierced the eyeball, but even injured the brain. Although the poison slave himself is full of poison, he is the only one who has no poison in his brain, so he can't withstand the poison. However, in the blink of an eye, the poison penetrated deep into the brain marrow, and the poison slave also convulsed twice, and died violently.

The death of the poisonous slave is not tight, and all kinds of poisons contained in its body cannot be controlled immediately, and it spreads like a prairie fire. The short time of only two or three breaths had already melted the flesh and blood of the poisonous slave, and even the bones, into a puddle of fishy poisonous water. As for the "camel master" who was pressed under the body by the poisonous slave, it was naturally unavoidable, and he was also corroded by the poisonous water to the point that there were no bones.

A series of changes occur between the rise and fall of the rabbit. Everyone is almost a god's work, and Xian Yuqiu has already died together with the poisonous slaves. Zamuhe and Torre, who were originally standing on the head of the poisonous slave, had already risen up.

Zamuhe and Torre, who were in mid-air, each snorted coldly, and spun sharply in the air with their waists and knees. It just becomes a posture of one head under the feet, the other on the head and feet, and the four legs are pressed against each other. In the next moment, the two of them broke off at the same time, and their four legs worked hard together, kicking violently!

When it was too late, Torre soared into the sky. Zamuhe swooped down, grabbing and pulling at the claws with both claws, and already pulled up the large ball of poisonous water. "Click~" With a soft sound, the "Poison King" landed safely on the ground, his claws raised high. A large yellow-green balloon of water coalesced between his claws, dripping and spinning.

Seeing such a situation suddenly, the Nine Shadows Divine Monarch's heart immediately tightened, and he hissed urgently: "Go!" Even his two beloved female apprentices couldn't take care of it, and ran away alone.

"Can you go?"

The poison king sneered, and his two paws were divided to the left and right, and there was a soft and urgent sound of "sand ~" on the spot. The poisonous water balls transformed into billions of droplets, and at the same time sprayed wildly in all directions. On Tianfeng Ridge, it was all covered by poisonous water, and not even a single inch of space could be found.

In the face of this pervasive poisonous water storm attack, the Nine Shadows Divine Monarch, Ying Honglian, Bubbles, as well as Lu Yeyu and Banchabana and the other five people, had no way to dodge at all. The only way to do this is to exert all your internal strength to form a protective body and do your best to avoid letting the poisonous water directly contact your skin.

However, urging the body protection qi is extremely consuming to oneself, and if one is not a top master, it is difficult for anyone to maintain this state for a long time. At the moment, the poisonous rain came to an end, and everyone instinctively withdrew their protective qi. But at this moment, I heard "Huhuhu~" three rapid winds, and the three of them, such as Hesaer, Mujuani, and Torrey, were like goshawks pounced on rabbits, swooping down from the sky, killing the Nine Shadows Divine Monarch, Lu Yeyu, and Banchabana respectively.

Torre was the closest and the fastest. He let out a loud shout and threw his fist into the back of Banchaba's head. In such a situation, there is no way to shoot an arrow. But Banchabana is known as the god of five-flowered arrows, so how can he have to have a bow and arrows to send arrows? When it was too late, Banchaban paused, twisted his waist, turned around, and stretched out his legs. The leg is like a sharp arrow, and it flies and kicks Torre's eyebrows, philtrum, and throat.

"What kind of soft legs and feet? It's too little strength to massage the master. It's so useless, let's die for the master!"

In the midst of the cruel laughter, Torrey's punch was like rain, it was the blue wolf overlord fist - a hundred cracks! In terms of fist speed and strength, he was naturally very far from his father Tie Mu's truth. But above his fist, there were wisps of thin black qi constantly oozing out. Compared with Tie Muzhen's pure fist, there is obviously another mystery hidden.

"Woo Woo Woo~" Three muffled sounds sounded one after another, fists and legs were fighting, and the strength was evenly divided, and no one could suppress anyone. At that moment, the two of them were each knocked back. Torre took three steps back, and finally stood on his stake, a strange smile on his brow.

Over there, Banchabana stood steadily, and was about to go to the quiver to get the arrow with his backhand, but at a glance, he saw that the skin of his arms was as purple as that of a poisonous slave, and it was violently swollen. When he snapped his fingers, his arm was swollen like an elephant's leg. His complexion changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Is it poison?!"

Before the sound fell, the virulence rose suddenly, suddenly crossing the vital points of the left and right shoulder wells, and directly invading the heart. You need to know that the strength of the five-flower arrow god lies in the magic of archery. As for the cultivation of internal strength, it is not extremely high.

At this moment, the poison attacked, and it invaded the heart at once. Banchabana was completely caught off guard, and was unable to suppress the toxicity at all. In an instant, the poison attacked, causing him to turn purple all over his body, and he fell to the ground. After a while, the flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to be eroded by the poison, following in the footsteps of the poisonous slave and Xian Yuqiu, turning into a puddle of pus.

"Haha~ Father-in-law, the pair of poisonous arms you gave to the child are really easy to use!"

Torre rejoiced, raised his arms, and turned to wave at Zamuhe. The "Poison King" smiled and nodded, "Although the poison arm is good, it is only an expedient measure. Don't forget your roots. In the future, you still need to work hard to practice the exercises, and you can get on the right path, understand?"

Torre agreed, but his brows were unimpressed. He admired his arms with joy, like a child getting some kind of new and interesting toy. For other things, it has been completely ignored. Zamuhe saw it in his eyes, and he only felt helpless, but he also had a hint of pampering relief.

Zamuhe was not actually a drug king in his early years, but a medicine king. He practiced medicine in the grassland desert, and often cured the disease, so everyone admired him. The blue wolf Tie Mu Zhen and he have grown up together since childhood, and they have formed an answer with each other.

Later, Zamuhe suffered a great change, and his family was destroyed overnight, and even his unborn son died tragically. Tie Muzhen then made his newborn son Torrey and Bai Zamuhe his stepfather, hoping to heal the scars in Zamuhe's heart.

This move really worked, and Zamuhe quickly got out of his inner pain because of the existence of this name. But since then, he has become ruthless, and he has begun to study the skills of using poison, and has created his own "Poison Sutra of Punishment of the Gods", becoming a well-known drug king on the grassland.

The Poison King not only treats Torre as his own, but even more spoiled than his own son. Torrey's cultivation of the Immortal Heavenly Divine Power has not made much progress. At best, it can only be practiced as a kind of fire supernatural power.

Seeing that a great war is imminent at this moment, such cultivation will not be enough to deal with a strong enemy. Therefore, the Poison King did not hesitate to spend his own vitality to transform Torre's arms into a pair of poison arms. When facing the enemy, the poison is kneaded in the blue wolf fist, and it becomes the "blue wolf poisonous fist". The power suddenly increased several times.

Banchabana, the god of five-flowered arrows, is indeed above Torre. If the two had played each other three days earlier, Torre would have lost. But today, when he made another move, Banchaba's exquisite archery skills had no room to play, and he had already been killed by the poisonous fist of the blue wolf in just one round. The poison of the poison king is really shocking. Unless he can restrain his poison, otherwise, any master in the world will have to back down and avoid it.