Chapter 826: The opponent is about to collapse

A person who is poisoned by a steel needle will lose his martial arts in an instant, not only will his martial arts be lost, but even the simplest walking ability will be lost very quickly. Now, Hao's palms had been pierced by Nelg's red steel needles.

Hao Tsui convulsed all over, and suddenly fell straight down.

Nerge laughed, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, the huge red steel needle slipped into his sleeve. He rarely used that red steel needle, except when he had a very strong enemy.

Nerg laughed and leaned over, stretching out his withered, pitch-black palm and slapping it twice on the face. He spoke, but Wuyue didn't understand a word. Exotic people are special, and exotic kung fu is also special. Wuyue watched Hao Jiao fall down, and she was not sad at all. Not only was she not sad, but she was excited. He likes to watch killing, and as long as it's not killing herself, she's excited.

Nelg patted Hao's face, and suddenly pulled out a bright short knife in his arms. The style of this short knife is very special, the shape is curved, and it looks like the horns of a buffalo.

The dagger is also red, giving it a striking look.

Nelg clenched the curved knife in his hand, staring at a pair of small yellow eyes.

Old Mrs. Xiao, who was standing aside, suddenly said, "Kill him! Quickly cut off his head!"

Nelg gritted his teeth, and he put the crooked short knife in his hand on the neck of the relic.

His eyes were closed, and he didn't say anything.

Nelg scrutinized Ho's neck. Hao's neck was neither thick nor thin, and due to his age, his neck was wrinkled. Although he is very thin, his skin is very white.

Nelge had a smug smile on his face, he knew that no matter how powerful his martial arts opponent was, as long as he was poisoned, he would obediently tie his hands and arrest him.

Hao's kung fu is very good, but unfortunately, no matter how good his kung fu is, he can't resist the poison of Nelge's steel needle.

Nelg held a sharp dagger in his hand, scrutinizing the neck of the relic. He is like a butcher who kills pigs, looking at the object of his slaughter, how many catties of meat can be sold.

"Nelg...... What are you looking at? Why don't you cut off his head?" Mrs. Xiao, who was standing on the side, couldn't wait.

Nelg straightened his colorful clothes, then touched his shiny nose.

Killing is a sacred thing, and he must not be careless!

Nelg was tidying up his fancy clothes. After arranging his clothes, he slowly closed his eyes, and his mouth made another croaking sound.

Wuyue stood aside, watching with interest.

Lan Dan's face was gloomy, and the long, curved scar on his face was constantly squirming. It's like a dead black snake, making its last dying throes. Lan Dan's face was very ugly.

Nelg suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened them, his eyes straightened.

Guess what Nelg saw? He saw the eyes of the relict lying on the ground. The eyes of the relict are open. What's going on? Could this monument really be resurrected from the dead?

Nelg stood stunned, he never dreamed that the relics of Hao were not dead!

Not only did he not die, but he was in an excellent mental state.

Nelg held the sharp dagger in his hand, and he was stunned. What was going on? He couldn't figure it out. Just now, his red steel needle obviously pierced the palm of Hao's hand. It stands to reason that Ho will soon be poisoned to death. Nelg's red steel needle, quenched with red venom. The poison of the red charm is extracted from many highly poisonous poisons, although there is no pungent smell, but it is extremely toxic, and it is truly the best poison that seals the throat with blood.

But now, instead of dying, Ho Mosaic looked at Nelg with his eyes open.

Nelg involuntarily took a few steps back, and he looked at Ho with a shocked look on his face.

Hao's upright body suddenly swayed and floated up. The relics do not stand up, but float. The joints of his body were not bent at all. The relics lying on the ground have slowly floated up. He carried his hands behind his back, and his trademark smile was still on his face.

Cold sweat trickled down Nelg's forehead. He still clutched the crooked dagger in his hand. Now, he's a little confused. He really didn't have an idea. He had a knife in his hand, and this knife should not be stabbed.

Ho woke up, but he didn't speak, just looked at Nerg and smiled. Hao's smile is very kind, but behind this kind smile, there is a deadly murderous intention.

"I can kill you!" Holland Relics slowly walked in front of Nelg with his hands on his back.

Nelge didn't dare to make a move, he was afraid that if he did, not only would he not be able to kill Hao Jiji, but he would also cause Hao Jiji's deadly counterattack.

Nelg gripped the curvy knife tightly, and he couldn't help but feel a flurry in his heart as he stared at the red tip of the knife.

Ho stood in front of Nerg, who looked at Nerg's thin, old face with a smile on his face. He had been so excited when he had fallen down just now, but now, his face was full of surprise and fear.

"I could kill you!

Ho said this to Nelg again.

Nelg stepped back, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Old Lady Xiao clenched her fists and stood aside without saying a word. Nelg was his subordinate, and he knew Nelg's shrewdness and ability. Unexpectedly, in front of this vast legacy, Nerg, whom she was proud of, was insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Nelg was babbling, loud and agitated, and he was still wielding the short, curved dagger desperately in his hand.

Although Wuyue couldn't understand Nelge's words, judging by the expression on his face, he was warning Hao to stay away from him.

He didn't seem to see or hear, he still walked leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Nelg clutched the short, crooked dagger in his hand, and was still babbling in his mouth.

Ho smiled, he suddenly tore open his robe, revealing his thin chest, "If there's a seed, stick it here!" he pointed to his chest and looked at Nelg with a smile.

The cold sweat on Nelg's face flowed even more. How's Legacy pressed closer, and Nelg stepped back.

Old Mrs. Xiao's lips were purple, she wanted to speak, but she held back. She glared, looking at Ho for a moment, and Nerg for a moment.

Nelg had a knife in his hand, and he was unarmed.

Nelg's thin body was pressed against the cold, hard walls of the cave. Nelg had no way back.

Ho had pressed over to Nerg's side, his nose almost touching Nerg's face.

Nelg's eyes widened and he sweated profusely, and he clenched his dagger and trembled violently. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.