"Are you finally serious?"

Xiao Cheng's students suddenly began to swell.

But he wasn't scared at all.

The old man with withered bones was strong, but he was not afraid. In addition, he has a lot of small cards in his hand, which he doesn't need.

This time, he wants to try his evil fighting power, so he doesn't want to use some cards until he really needs them.

Nianbian and Xiaocheng will also step forward, swim with Qian Cai's wings on their backs, hold the fairy sword in their right hand, erase the tickets, and kill the dead old man.

The two of them were fine in the next room and were fighting together.

These poisonous thorns, each of which carried a great power of fear, seemed to be contaminated with a serious poison, and even the general peaks of the Lake of Champions, and even the successful warriors, when they met, were separated into the body of a true champion and eventually died.

But Xiaocheng is not afraid.

He shall cut down with his sword, and every sword shall cut down many stingers.

Although sometimes the stinger didn't protrude, when Xiao Cheng entered his body, his terrible sword pierced through the powder.

"How so? You know, the boundaries of the first prize lake have changed later, but how can there be so many real primitives, such as constant flow?"

A scrawny old man swears, eats, or looks like a small town, but in Vietnam, his eyes are getting more and more ugly.

Because he found that Xiaocheng was not only physically amazing, but also fought against the sky.

It seems that the real champion of Xiaocheng's body is also the result of people's continuous use of pepper and sword, as if the real champion of Xiaocheng's body will never run out.

You know, he's a midfield master, but after hundreds of battles with Xiaocheng, he feels that a true master sometimes can't even get together a bottle of wine.

The tongue smelled bad, and Xiaocheng's mouth showed the color of the gag.

Xiaocheng's training is an ancient exercise.

This is the first taboo of ancient Kung Fu, can it be compared to ordinary samurai?

Although Xiao Cheng talked about the lost warrior by the lake of the first champion, the body of the first champion at that time could already be compared to the general of the first post-warrior master.

"You still have to go to hell to ask Hades this question!"

Xiao Cheng sneered and did not answer.

After a long war, there was no real owner of the bottle in the body of the old man with dry bones, and Xiao Cheng refused to let go of such a good opportunity.

So Xiao Cheng changed his mind without hesitation.

Kill, kill!

"Seven people, all kinds of shooting stars!"

With the sound of murder, he came out.

Seven deadly pearls emerged from Kojo's eyebrows and turned into a purple beam of light. But the problem is to kill a dead old man.

"This is a treasure, how can there be such a terrible fighting spirit?"

Those scrawny old men don't want to fight with the town anymore because sometimes they can't scrape the evil champions out, so they want to re-sew them on.

But he didn't let her move, but suddenly saw a purple pearl, which carried the spirit of endless killing and attacking.

At this time, his gaze changed dramatically!

The spirit of killing that pearl was so strong that even her mind was affected.

I couldn't help but remember, but I saw a picture!

There was a man sitting in front of an ancient gray, covered in a mist of blood, sitting high on a throne ≮ At his feet was a mountain of bodies in heaven. Not far away, there was a river of blood running across the sky, and that land with no end in sight.

A horrific killing will calm people down!

"No, this killing spirit affects my mind!"

The shriveled old man reached out and slammed his mouth, spitting blood through his mouth, and the picture disappeared.

But at the same time, the pearls of the seven slaughterhouses have come to a dead old man and still won't let a dead old man do anything, which is a cruel matter of being killed in the body of a dead old man.

Ah!

This time, the old man's chest was pierced, and there was a blood hole the size of a baby's fist, and the blood withdrew.

Seven deadly pearls shot back, and Xiao Cheng's eyebrows disappeared again.

Xiao Cheng looked coldly at an old bone lying in a pool of blood← stretched out his hand, waved vigorously← and saved the savings of the old man who had left the bones on the ground, he stopped looking, turned around, and wanted to come and go.

Brother Xiao, be careful.

At that time, Tang Qing'er seemed to have seen something terrible and shouted loudly.

And the feudal Tang Dynasty and many Tang Jiaju warriors are even more impressive, pointing to the small city.

Good?

Smelling the smell of the tongue, Xiao Cheng turned around and frowned, feeling dandruff at a glance.

I saw a dead old man lying in a pool of blood, piercing his chest in the small town with seven killing beads, and then he stood up again.

This means that the old man's face is now pale.

There is a dark introduction.

Go ahead!

With a gloomy and cacophony voice, it was like my knife breaking through the skeleton of a dead old man's chest cavity and kicking out a black bug ticket.

In general, this insect is the same shape as an ant, but each one is the size of a thumb.

These bugs appear to be colored and spray a poisonous mist through their mouths.

Wherever the poisonous fog goes, everything it touches will turn into ashes, so that you can see it at a glance and feel cold.

"Hahaha. ”

The old man with dry bones turned pale, but at the same time he smiled and joked, "Do you think this seat is so easy to die?"

"This place, with its blood to feed these 10,000 poisonous ants, these years, in order to find the old world, it seems that there are 10,000 poisonous ants, let these 10,000 poisonous ants devour, it turns out that this place is in the village, is the essence of all the ants, supply them with 10,000 poisonous ants, thousands of poisonous ants, you can make these 10,000 poisonous ants, real transformation, not poison!"

At this point, there was a cold smell in the eyes of the old man with dry bones, and then he said, "But now, it has been ruined by you! Today I'm going to let you try to be devoured by all my primordial ants→ better than death!"

"Ten thousand poisonous ants?"

Sniff the tongue.

Even Xiaocheng was moved.

Because just before that, he had found Gangfeng's rendezvous point in the attic of the library of the Heavenly Martial Saint Land.

Then, as he bullied her, she looked back at the information about the poisonous ants.

There were 10,000 venomous ants in the Old World that were not poisoned.

Young, venomous ants are not poisonous at all, and even ordinary martial arts can be easily killed.

But all poisonous ants can devour all the poisons in the world's Once enough venom is ingested and completely transformed, even the warriors of the first prize in the box will be seriously injured and even die locally, contaminated by their poisonous mist.

From this we can see how terrible it is for poisonous ants.

The most terrifying thing about Xiao Cheng is that the ants of Mando are not only poisonous, but also sharp soldiers. It seems that the number of ants in Anhui is very large, and every surface is difficult to cover, even if it is a half-step Wuzhuang Yuanhai, it is difficult to share easily.

Next to the seal of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Qing'er opened a robbery and beat people, but his face also changed dramatically.

Even if they don't know where the poisonous ants land, they know from the dead old people. Of course, this is a poisonous ant.

Prosperity!

Xiao Cheng jumped up, threw out his sword, and interrogated the hundreds of thousands of poisonous ants in front of him← couldn't help but retreat.

"Damn, there are so many poisonous ants, they seem to have amazing defenses$If they continue like this, even warriors much stronger than me will be exhausted. They'll be very gripping when the time comes!"

Xiao Cheng frowned.

There are too many poisonous ants.

The defense was great.

It seems that the poison does not spew out from time to time, and even Xiao Cheng finds it difficult to catch it sometimes.

Brother Xiao......

Tang Qing'er saw Xiao Cheng's situation with a concerned look on her face.

The feudal Tang Dynasty and many of Tang Jiaju's martial arts are also ugly.

Seeing that Xiaocheng was covered with poisonous ants, the old man with dry bones couldn't help but show his face proudly.

"Child, although you are born with a love for wizards and geniuses, unfortunately you cannot escape from all the poisonous ants in this room, because our status is too low. ”

That's what I said.

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