Wu Ming stretched out his hand to block Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian, the two of them were very anxious, and they didn't understand what Wu Ming meant, in their opinion, could it be that Wu Ming was preparing to die, if he made a quick move, maybe there would be a chance. Writing, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info 'Music' Essays' 'Novels'' '520'

More than a dozen black-clothed people saw that Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian were about to make a move, and they all pressed over, each holding a treasure weapon.

The method of driving the toxicity was quickly completed, and I saw Zao Wou-Ki's hands wave a few times in front of him, and a small six-pointed star pattern appeared in the void, and then, the corners of Zao Wouji's eyes showed a little smugness.

"Hmph, Wu Ming, I want you to survive but not die."

Zhao Wuji shouted excitedly, and then, with a flick of his sword, the six-pointed star pattern shot directly into Wu Ming's chest.

Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian were shocked when they saw this.

"Brother Wu Ming, you, you."

Zhao Wou-Ki then conjured up a long knife with a cold light, and laughed arrogantly: "Hahahaha, Wu Ming, if you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, you have to die honestly today, hum, it is rumored that you are a heavenly demon descended into the world, I bah, in front of Lao Tzu, you are just a poor sour boy with a little better luck, hey, I really feel worthless for impermanence, the family originally wanted to cultivate him, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of an arrogant villain like you." ”

Zao Wou-Ki chattered a lot, but Wu Ming still didn't show the slightest look of pain, it stands to reason that after the magic trick is activated, it will take three or five breaths at most, and the toxin will work, but.

Suddenly, Zao Wou-Ki found that something was wrong, he knew that his catties and taels, if he really fought, he would not be able to defeat Wu Ming at all, because his strength was only slightly stronger than Zhao Wuchang.

Zao Wouji's face gradually became a little surprised, and his eyes stared at Wu Ming.

After taking two steps back, Zhao Wouji pointed at Wu Ming with the cold knife in his hand and said, "You, you, you." ”

I even said a few words about you, but there was no follow-up.

At this moment, Sima Yuntian and Feng Xiaoyang also found that Wu Ming was a little wrong, and Feng Xiaoyang asked Wu Ming with concern: "Brother, you, are you okay?"

Sima Yuntian tightened his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart: "No wonder he looks fearless, is it that he doesn't have the poison of the verdict at all or does he know how to crack this poison, it is impossible, the poison of the verdict is not cured at all, it is Da Luo Jinxian, the Nine Heavens Xuan Buddha is helpless, he, what kind of person is he?"

For those organizations or sects that want to completely dismantle the ruling, they don't want to study how to crack the poison of the ruling, because as long as they have this method, they will be tantamount to grasping the lifeblood of the ruling.

However, as a killer in the ruling, whether it is a golden thorn or a silver thorn, or a more advanced killer, or what level, in short, except for the chief master, everyone is also eager to get a way to crack this poison one day, and that day's dream shopkeeper accepted Wu Ming's Earth Fire Ice Lotus Seed, which is the reason.

Quite simply, who wants their lives in the hands of others

Of course, the current Wu Ming doesn't know how to resolve the poison of the verdict, he just knows that this so-called poison of the verdict is not effective at all for his Heavenly Demon Body, the Heavenly Demon Body, the flesh and blood are reshaped, and his Demon Body is very different from ordinary people.

In fact, the way to crack the strange poison of the ruling is precisely in Wu Ming's Heavenly Demon Overlord Body, but he has not thought about it carefully yet.

It was a little bit of a pass, Wu Ming still didn't react, he just looked at Zao Wou-Ki quietly.

The shock on Zao Wou-Ki's face had become more and more obvious.

"You, surnamed Wu, you."

Wu Ming frowned, and then responded: "I, oh, oops, it hurts, it hurts me." ”

Wu Ming began to writhe, as if something had gotten into his clothes, and he was still screaming pain while writhing, his movements were very strange, and his shouting was not so intense.

Zao Wou-Ki was a little confused.

Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian also looked at Wu Ming in surprise.

What the hell is going on Zhao Wou-ki, as the practitioner of the Iron Law Gate, he has already executed some killers, but every time he activates the ruling toxin, it seems that it should not be in this state.

Wu Ming in front of him looks a bit like singing

Wu Ming scratched this, scratched that, a bit like a monkey, and a bit like a beggar who hadn't taken a bath for many years, and the feeling of lice all over his body.

"It hurts me, oops, it hurts, it hurts."

Feng Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment and said to Wu Ming: "Wu, Brother Wu Ming, you, are you really hurting or fake hurting?"

Wu Ming ignored Feng Xiaoyang.

Sima Yuntian is basically sure that Wu Ming is pulling a calf there, but Wu Ming's acting skills seem to be really not very good, but these are nothing to Sima Yuntian, he is extremely shocked and ecstatic now, because Wu Ming is equivalent to the hope of regaining his freedom for him.

Being able to complete the tasks assigned by the family without having to be afraid all day long is what Sima Yuntian wants, and even Sima Yuntian thinks that if he can get the antidote method, wouldn't it be much better than him taking such a risk

Therefore, Sima Yuntian stared at Wu Ming with dead eyes, what he has to do now is to make sure that Wu Ming was not poisoned at all at all, and there is still a way to detoxify, but he also knows very well that Wu Ming is not easy to deal with, and this matter cannot be rushed.

After a while, Wu Ming no longer screamed in pain and no longer squirmed, he looked at Zao Wou-ki.

"Zao Wou-ki, isn't this what it looks like?"

When he asked this question, it was as if a thunderclap exploded in Zao Wou-Ki's mind.

With a buzz, Zao Wou-Ki only felt his heart tremble.

If the ruling is invalid, whoever dies and who lives today will be said twice, Wu Ming can kill Zhao Wuchang, and it is not a big deal to add him to a Zhao Wuji.

"You, you."

Could it be that Fang Cai's method is wrong?

Zao Wou-Ki waved his sword finger again, and quickly completed another set of spells, which were then stimulated into Wu Ming's body.

Wu Ming shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, have you had enough?"

Zhao Wou-Ki was shocked, activated the magic technique for the third time, then the fourth time, and still had no effect until the fifth time, so Zhao Wou-Ki immediately looked at Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian beside Wu Ming.

Zhao Wouji's eyes looked over, Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian were immediately startled, it was obvious that Zao Wou-Ki wanted to use them to verify it.

Between the lightning and flint, Zao Wou-Ki began to wave his sword finger again, but this time, his target was Sima Yuntian.

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