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"No, my sister can't hold on, this time, isn't there a little way?" Looking at the night that was still in the enchantment, Xiao Chen said, if even the old sister was not Nan Zhentian's opponent, they would not be able to beat it, and now, there are so many old monsters.

"It's not a dead end yet, although the poison of the Seven Kill Chain is poisonous, but the toxicity only lasts for an hour, if you can't hit it for the seventh time within an hour, the toxicity will disappear, and Feng Ge will recover instantly.

And within twelve hours, he will not be poisoned again.

Now, it is almost an hour away, as long as Feng Ge can hold on, there is still a chance to turn the tables. Looking at Feng Ge, who was still dodging in the thunder and lightning, Nan Fenghua said, it was precisely because of such a fatal shortcoming that the Seven Kill Chain, the only poisonous artifact, was reduced to seventh place in the artifact list.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, we're going to help the boss carry it for a while." Xiao Qianhuan said, and was about to step forward immediately.

In the next moment, it was a pause, looking at the hat man in front of him, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Now you know! These hats were prepared by Nan Zhentian to deal with you, if I had said it earlier, let these old monsters come out in advance, but it would have distracted Feng Ge and be solved by Nan Zhentian faster. Nan Fenghua said, there is no doubt that Nan Zhentian also knew that the poison of the Seven Killing Chain had a chance to be unraveled within an hour, and he kept his hand behind from the beginning.

If he had said it earlier, it would have made it easier for Nan Zhentian to get his hands on it.

In such a battle, as long as Feng Ge lost his mind, he would be easily hit by the Seven Killing Chain.

And now it's different, Feng Ge's five senses have been closed, and he can't hear what they say, but instead devotes himself to the battle, as long as he can hold on to an hour, there is still a chance to turn the tables.

"Cut them down." Looking at the group of hat-bearers in front of him, the little lark's eyes were full of murderous intent, and those who hurt their masters should die!

"They are all old monsters who have cultivated for a hundred years, but because they are cultivating the mysteries of the dark system, they are most afraid of seeing the light, so they must find a way to cut off their hats and solve them as soon as possible." Looking at the group of hats in front of him, Nan Fenghua said.

"This kid knows too much, get rid of him first, and then kill the other imps." His eyes fell on Nan Fenghua, and the hat man led by him said.

Before the words fell, several figures were already in front of Nan Fenghua.

"You guys." Looking at Xiao Qianhuan and Skylark and the others who were blocking in front of him, Nan Fenghua couldn't help but speak.

"Don't be sentimental, we're not here to help you, we just don't want Grandpa Yue to go uneasy, and besides, if you die, who will tell the boss the answer she wants to know." Standing in front of Nan Fenghua, looking at the group of hats in front of him, Xiao Qianhuan said.

Skylark and Xiao Chen nodded their heads.

"In that case, then there is still one more in this battle." Nan Fenghua said, handed over the body of Old Man Yue to the city people, and had already drawn out the long sword in his hand and stood beside Xiao Qianhuan and the others.

Everyone was gambling on their lives and fighting, how could he sit and watch.

"Add me one." Meng Xiaofei said, thanks to those filmmakers for letting him escape death, in this way, he has another chance to fight hard.

"Since the little ghosts now like to find death so much, then fulfill them." The leader of the hat man said, and when the words fell, the black wand in his hand instantly attacked Xiao Qianhuan and the others.

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