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There is one less fat man, Mao Yiping is dealing with a white hair, and he takes out the cold silk, and the damage of the white hair can reach an astonishing level, Yang Feng feels that if he is right, he must deal with it carefully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Mao, a zombie, doesn't know what his body is like, a big killer like Han Silk can leave a white mark on his body at most, and looking at Mao Yiping's indifferent look, it is obvious that these injuries are not a problem.

The battle was fierce, Bai Mao was directly restrained, and he had no time to take care of the battle situation on Yang Feng's side, he hit Xiao Mao a hundred times, and Xiao Mao would have nothing to do, but he wanted to be touched by Xiao Mao, and it would be over if he took care of it.

The flute sound was melodious, but it was full of murderous intent, as if the sound of war drums was slowly rising in the depths of his soul, Yang Feng felt that his blood was also boiling, he didn't expect that this drum could also make his momentum rise.

Looking at the thin man on the opposite side who was gradually solidifying the killing intent again, as if there was no change, Yang Feng understood that this flute seemed to be specially designed to boost the morale of his side.

Sure enough, it was a magical voice, and Yang Feng admired Mao Yiping's ability more and more.

"Boy, don't think you're winning, or you're going to die a miserable death." At this time, the thin man looked at Yang Feng and said with a smile.

Even if Yang Feng can't do anything, this mouth is definitely better than most of the people, and he still sneered: "Look at you, you don't look like you're thin, who are you threatening!" ”

At this time, the thin man slowly took off his hat and exposed his true face to Yang Feng, and Yang Feng's face suddenly changed.

What a face that is! There is only one eye. The other eye was fiercely covered by a scar, and then many of the facial features below were bleeding yellow pus, and some of the blood-red flesh and blood vessels were exposed to the air.

The disgusting face was revealed. Yang Feng's first reaction was, of course, that it was disgusting......

"Boy, when Lao Tzu came out to mix, you were still breastfeeding in your mother's belly!" The thin man smiled coldly, maybe it couldn't be said to be a laugh anymore.

Yang Feng is slightly calm, he is also experienced in a hundred battles, and murder is often done in the rivers and lakes. He is also very proficient, and after a short adaptation time, Yang Feng can return to the thin man with a strong momentum. The eyes did not show weakness at all.

"What? Can being ugly make the master let you go? ”

"Do you think I'm the weakest of the three?" The thin man spoke slowly.

Yang Feng didn't speak, he looked at the thin man's face tightly, and he felt that his body was filled with a rather dangerous feeling at this time.

"Actually, you're right and you're wrong." The thin man said again. "My overall strength is the weakest of the three. But I was the most dangerous of the three. ”

Yang Feng made up his mind. Then he also said coldly: "Don't bluff, the battle is based on strength, you want to scare my guts, you are not qualified." ”

Then before the thin man could speak again, several pieces of gravel had already floated around Yang Feng's body, and under Yang Feng's strength, each piece exploded towards the thin man like a sharp knife.

In the blink of an eye, he will smash a few blood holes in the thin man's body!

This is a trick between masters, and the first strike is stronger. After suffering from the disaster, Yang Feng first used this stone to test the depth of this person. What he could be sure of was that this person was not a realm powerhouse.

The realm powerhouse is a rather special existence, that kind of special coercion, Yang Feng must run away immediately when he sees it, and he definitely doesn't love to fight.

The thin man's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness on the face of the child who was about to cry at night, and some liquid was squirted from his sleeve like a jet faucet.

Yang Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly changed his body shape, flashing the remaining liquid.

The stones in the air have all dissolved, and the liquid is so corrosive that it is so strong, it is really a little too unbelievable.

"Poison!" Yang Feng's eyes froze.

The thin man's body floated from the top of the grave bag to the ground, looked at Yang Feng silently, and nodded: "That's right, it's poison!" ”

Contaminated with poison, and it is this extreme poison, Yang Feng has a figure in his mind, and there is such a person among the top martial artists in China, the only descendant of the Tang Sect.

That person's poison is shocking and complete, if you say that the strength ranks, there is really no one who can say that he can stabilize him, his strength is not the strongest, but no one dares to provoke him easily.

Since ancient times, the people of the Tang Sect have been jealous and hateful, both good and evil, and their actions are all based on their own preferences.

Yang Feng's eyes shrank at this time, and he saw that a lot of liquid slowly floated in the thin man's hand, and swept towards Yang Feng's place.

The scalp is going to be fried, if this is contaminated, it is estimated that you will have to peel the skin and cut the flesh immediately to preserve your origin!

Yang Feng now understands why the thin man is the most dangerous, this guy is playing drugs, and those who play drugs are the most dangerous, and he can often kill people by skipping the level!

If he could choose just now, he would rather choose the fat man, or the white hair, this thin man should be dealt with with with Xiao Mao, the legendary zombies can be anti-poisonous, and their body surface also has corpse poison, a big weapon for killing!

Yang Feng flashed a few drops of liquid, and was about to stand on his feet, when suddenly the liquid exploded directly, and a gray-white flesh worm with wings all the time erupted from it!

No way! Actually play yin! Yang Feng didn't have time to scold his mother, he didn't expect this trick at all!

Seeing that the insect was about to stain Yang Feng's cheeks, a cold light flashed in the air at this time, and he couldn't see it quickly at all.

The thin man smiled playfully.

"Finally got the real thing......

At this time, Yang Feng stood there steadily, and there was a gray-white flesh worm lying on the grave behind him, and the strange thing was that this worm had been cut into several pieces, even and delicate.

Yang Feng held a knife in his hand, and on the pitch-black knife body, the strange patterns reflected all kinds of violent aura, and Yang Feng's eyes appeared at the moment when the knife appeared and the edge that could cut through the air.

Knife name [Decapitation]!

Yang Feng raised his eyes to look at the thin man, and the thin man felt Yang Feng's gaze, it was like going through the ten thousand knives, and he felt the palpitations that he was about to be killed.

"Your poison is not pure." Yang Feng said coldly, the sneak attack just now did not fluctuate his heart palpitations, and when he was beheaded out of the sheath, he was a swordsman, a swordsman who practiced swords.

A good swordsman is to enter the point where the heart is like water, even if there is death in front of him, he must have the courage to cut it through.

"I'm not playing with poison, I'm a worm slave!" There was a crazy glint in the thin man's eyes.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed, and he knew that the man in front of him was actually the worm slave! It wasn't a sneak attack just now, the bugs flying out of the yellow pus were the Gu worms raised in his body! Using a human body to raise Gu worms, such a method is definitely not an orthodox Miaojiang house.

Yang Feng's eyes had narrowed into a line, and his voice was bone-chilling: "Evil Gu!" ”

Just like martial arts, there are two ways, good and evil, and the same is true for the Gu Technique, and there is also an evil Gu among them, such a person is not tolerated by the Gu Technique, but the strength of the Evil Gu is also quite strong.

Worm slaves are not evil Gu, they are just slaves, just a dog, but the person behind them is definitely an evil Gu, and he is an evil Gu with strong courage and skills.

"Not weak." The insect slave snorted coldly, and then he lifted his black robe, and dozens of winged insects flew out of it.

If they use lightning to show their speed, it is not too much, they are coming towards Yang Feng, Yang Feng naturally can't retreat, at this time his sword intent does not allow him to retreat!

There was a lot of swords in the air, and there were dozens of insect corpses on the ground, some of which were still wriggling but couldn't stand up.

The moment the insects cut open, the juice in their bodies also burst out indiscriminately, Yang Feng's face did not change, and the drunken crane rode the wind in an instant, and dozens of afterimages came down, and a drop of juice was not contaminated.

Yang Feng stood a few centimeters in front of the insect slave with a knife, and then instantly slashed out, burst back, and then raised his eyes to look at the insect slave who had just been slashed by himself.

"Your bugs are fast and very poisonous, but you're too slow." Yang Feng was unceremonious, the strength of the insect slave itself was very weak, he understood! Relying on those many varieties of Gu worms.

However, the slash just now didn't seem to have any effect, Yang Feng stared at the place he had just chopped, and there didn't seem to be a trace of movement at this time.

The insect slave squinted and smiled: "Even though my ** is fragile, but I have the blessing of my iron armor Gu, can you pass through my defenses?" Yellow-mouthed children! ”

At this time, Yang Feng saw a piece of black armor slowly gathering under the black robe, but if he looked closely, the 'armor' was actually piled up with insects!

Gather quickly, disperse quickly! It can almost be said that it comes and goes like the wind, Yang Feng feels that it is a little tricky, the hardness of that insect is indeed strong, and it can actually prevent him from cutting out the knife qi with decapitation.

"My ironclad Gu is not an ordinary thing, as long as they are still there, you will not be able to break my defenses!" The worm slave smiled coldly.

"Hmph, really!" Yang Feng just didn't believe in this evil, the drunken crane rode the wind and rushed to the night wind, and the attack Gu worm of the insect slave couldn't enter the body at all under Yang Feng's knife qi, but Yang Feng wanted to dodge the highly poisonous liquid that burst out.

He slashed a lot of worm slaves, but the iron armor Gu really reacted quickly, and his attack was so strong that since the armor was solidified, it really couldn't do any damage, and even the internal force that invaded the body was consumed layer by layer.

Over time, Yang Feng's clothes were corroded with a lot of small holes.

This kind of fight is really a nest, Yang Feng is extremely angry in his heart, but at this time he can only maintain his own martial arts heart, he has to think about countermeasures.

The insect slave has its own characteristics, and his weaknesses are all covered by his killing moves, which makes Yang Feng a little unable to start at this time, and the highly poisonous liquid that bursts out from the Gu worms that attack each time also makes Yang Feng quite embarrassed.

Gu worms seem to be coming out of the body of the insect slave in a steady stream, endlessly.

The worm slave is difficult, but he is not that easy to deal with! (To be continued.) )