"It seems that the coalition army of Dai Jun's plan is not monolithic, and a few small Aracea stars will make them tense." Although Yan Hong portrayed Feng as an omnipotent saint, in fact, the Hundred Poison Envoy still didn't care in his heart, how much ability can a young man less than thirty have? If it weren't for the prestige of his master, I'm afraid the rivers and lakes wouldn't know this name at all. Last night's raid confirmed their thoughts, a few small grains of Aracea made them so nervous, if they used ten means, then they wouldn't destroy this team's coalition forces?

Come to think of it, the Hundred Poison Envoy is still an old man in the end, and he can despise the enemy strategically, and he must pay attention to the enemy tactically. The task of himself and Yan Hong is to disrupt the rhythm of Dai Junchou and wait for an opportunity to kill and injure the enemy, and to achieve this goal, it is still necessary to discuss with the woman before proceeding with the next step.

It was already evening when the Hundred Poison Envoy found the beast control envoy Yan Hong, Yan Hong was holding a small branch in her hand, and was carelessly fiddling with something in front of her, kneeling on one knee, not caring that her red dress was stained with dew and mud, watching the little guy in front of her go back and forth, but she couldn't get out of the circle she drew casually. There was a smile in the corner of her red eyes, and the sunset stained her cheeks red, and she was incredibly beautiful for a while.

"Shhh This crazy woman. The Hundred Poison Envoy didn't have the heart to appreciate the glamorous red, he stood ten meters away, and shouted to his colleagues from a distance: "I said, are you sure those pets of yours are still under your control?" As he spoke, he took out the poison-repelling pill he had painstakingly refined and held it in his hand, and then cautiously moved a few steps forward.

"Cut, look at you so cowardly, or are you still our Hundred Poison Messengers of the Afterlife." Yan Hong didn't take it seriously at all, swept the stick on the ground, destroyed the circle she had drawn, and watched the little ones in front of her disappear into the grass one by one. "Go, my cuties." The little cutie in her mouth is not a kitten or puppy, it is a whole formation of twelve baboon king spiders, God knows how she got this burrowing spider that grows in South America, anyway, the poison envoy knows that if she is bitten by this guy, even if she loses half her life.

The baboon king spider produced in southern Africa is also called baboon spider (African hairy spiders are very fierce, like baboons, so the local natives of Africa call hairy spiders baboon spiders), known for the golden gorgeous pattern on the back, and its lifespan can reach up to 25 years. This is already much longer than many mammals. Because of their size, they have given up the habit of weaving webs to survive, instead spending most of their lives near their own nests, often burrowing underground. Usually their obese bodies are up to 5 inches long and are covered with orange hair. Male baboon spiders can reach up to 8 inches in length with their feet, while females are longer.

Huge is not the reason why these hairy spiders are terrible, these spiders are all weapons, their body is covered with a layer of fine hair, these spiders are frightened, if the natives of Africa are unfortunately bitten by these murderous guys, if it is a hand and foot, it can only be a hero to break the wrist, cut off the hands and feet as quickly as possible, if the bite of the chest, cut off a piece of meat with a large bowl mouth may still be saved. If it is a poison in the neck, then you have to wait for death. Fortunately, the baboon king spider is not easy to provoke humans, and ordinary people will never see it once in their lives. Where did Yan Hong find so many spiders? It can't be that she raised it.

"You're going to poison these spiders? In this way, the group of people who are not allowed to raise money on behalf of the monarch will die? "The Hundred Poison Envoys have always thought that Yan Hong has climbed to the position of the five envoys of the Afterlife Gate because of her beauty, but now that she thinks about it, she is really superficial and ridiculous, and it will be difficult for this team of spiders to deal with alone, not to mention the endless beast control magic techniques.

"Where is it so easy, don't forget that I was the one who lost at his hands once." Yan Hong glanced at the Hundred Poison Envoy with some resentment, and her spring-like gaze made the Hundred Poison Envoy a little crispy, "Don't forget that he is the one who can bring down Mr. Liang." These little guys can just delay them a little bit and buy some time for our base camp. Yan Hong thought to herself, the Hundred Poison Envoys are really very stupid and naïve, there is more than one Death Gate in the world, each sect and faction have their own ability to save their lives, if this little poison alone can solve the battle, then why should the Death Gate survive in Southern Xinjiang?

"Is this Dai Jun Chip really so terrible?" The Hundred Poison Envoys still couldn't understand why such a young man could make Yan Hong pay so much attention, and it seemed that he was paying too much attention. It's no wonder that the poison makes him shallow, he grew up in southern Xinjiang since he was a child, except for the fact that he never put others in his eyes, yesterday's small attempt gave him a lot of encouragement, and now he is a little fluttering, and he can't recognize the shape even more.

Yan Hong's words were like someone poured a bucket of cold water on her head in the cold winter wax moon, "I ask you, do you dare to betray the Lord?" Although this was a bit rebellious, Yan Hong didn't care. It is necessary to let this proud guy know the horror of the opponent, if the Hundred Poison Envoy has also been on the task of killing the note, if he has also dealt with the various sects in the rivers and lakes, he must know that the Divine Sword Envoy is definitely not the opponent of the Suomen Golden Knife, the means of the Soul Control Envoy may not be comparable to the Gumen Purple Pupil, the Feng Shui technique of the Yin and Yang Envoy and the mechanism of the Pin Door do not know who is stronger and who is weak, and the Tang Sect and your Hundred Poison Envoy do not seem to have fought each other, as for himself, once defeated that day, there is already no contempt for the "You are crazy, who dares to betray the Lord!" We are the Lord's instruments that cannot be rebelled against from generation to generation. The Lord is the envoy of the Great Black Heaven in this world, and he is the one closest to the gods. "The Hundred Poison Envoy is absolutely sincere, and he has never thought about betraying the Lord at all.

"Then I sue you, I'd rather betray the Lord than fight the Emperor face to face." Yan Hong glanced at the sunset in the distance, the remnant sun was like blood, extremely beautiful and extremely sad. "The Lord is really in big trouble this time, may the big black heaven bless us."