Poison Xiaomei, the head of the poison gate, was surprised.

She has been the head of the drug sect for one hundred and twenty-one years.

During this period, she has seen countless masters and strong people.

However, all these masters and strong people are very jealous of her.

Because all the masters and strong people, as long as they don't use poison, basically don't know how to prevent her poison.

can only blindly carry it with energy.

Just kidding, is poison energy hard to carry?

So basically all the masters and strong people who have fought against her are already dead.

But I've never seen a guy like this guy who isn't afraid of his own poison.

You know, she has walked a hundred steps, and she has used one hundred and three kinds of poison.

She has already cultivated the dark qi of the poison gate to the extreme.

Some of these three hundred and three poisons are mixed into the air, and some are mixed into the surrounding flowers and plants.

When flowers and plants emit a fragrance, they will emit this poisonous gas.

Ordinary brute dragons, even if they are masters of poison, are impossible to dodge.

Now Wen Zilong is standing here upright, how can this not surprise her?

Eventually, she stood still twenty meters away from Wen Zilong.

A pair of eyes as clear as pond water looked directly at Wen Zilong: "You are not afraid of poison?" ”

The sound is also as clear as the water in a pool.

is such a brute dragon, it is difficult for people to associate her with the ruthless head of the poisonous sect.

Wen Zilong smiled: "If you are afraid, you will not come." ”

Those clear eyes continued to look at Wen Zilong.

said: "You are not a master of using drugs. ”

Wen Zilong nodded, and Wen Crepe said, "Yes." ”

Poison Xiaomei said: "You have a special physique? ”

Wen Zilong nodded again: "Yes." ”

Poison Xiaomei's eyes suddenly became hot: "Finally let me meet a special physique that is not afraid of poison." I'm going to study you. ”

Wen Zilong smiled faintly: "Aren't you afraid of being studied by me?" ”

Poison Xiaomei said: "If you are interested, we can study each other." ”

Wen Zilong smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't get interested in studying you." ”

Poison Xiaomei smiled, like a spring flower blooming: "Then what are you interested in?" ”

Wen Zilong said: "I will defeat you, and then conquer you...... Ahem, no, it's interested in subduing you. ”

Poison Xiaomei said with a slight mockery: "As far as I know, you are only in the early stage of the eighth order. Why did you defeat me, the peak of the eighth order? Just by virtue of your special physique? ”

Wen Zilong smiled: "It's okay, try it to know." ”

As he spoke, his figure moved and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared the next moment, he was already behind Poison Xiaomei.

Poison Xiaomei was secretly shocked in her heart, and she didn't have time to look behind her, so she hurriedly dodged to the side.

Dangerously avoided Wen Zilong's grasp.

After dodging, she jumped more than twenty meters away.

With a look of surprise in his eyes, he said, "You are an empty sect disciple?" ”

Wen Zilong sneered: "The empty door is an egg." ”

As he spoke, a fire attribute energy blasted directly towards Poison Xiaomei.

Poison Xiaomei hurriedly dodged to the side.

The energy flew past her.

Before she could attack, Wen Zilong's another fire attribute energy blasted towards her again.

This time she was on guard and dodged ahead of time.

But just as she dodged, the first energy that had been dodged by her suddenly appeared behind her without warning.

She thought that she had avoided the first energy, and her attention was all on Wen Zilong's second energy.

Unexpectedly, the first energy that had been avoided by her would suddenly appear behind her and attack her again.

Poof-

This fire attribute energy directly hit her back.

She didn't feel much domineering power.

She just felt a burst of heat in her back, and a flame was already burning in her back.

A feeling of panic suddenly spread in her heart.

Because she could clearly feel that this flame was absolutely deadly to her.

She hurriedly activated the talisman magic weapon.

The energy mask activated, and then it didn't work.

The space formation stone disk wants to help her teleport and escape.

However, the space has been locked, and there is still no use.

A skill stone that can resist the attack of the Supreme Eighth Order, but it cannot resist the attack of this flame.

Because this kind of flame is not a skill at all, it is just a simple burning of the flame there.

……

She has used up the thirteen life-saving hole cards in her body, but there is still no use.

Her back, under the flames, her skin was gone, her muscles were gone, and her bones were burning.

Her face showed extreme horror.

This kind of horror has not appeared on her face for more than a hundred years.

Wen Zilong didn't let the flames burn her out in five seconds.

It's about keeping it the way it is.

Then he said, "Surrender or die." ”

Poison Xiaomei did not surrender immediately, and asked, "How about surrendering?" Make the bed for you, fold the quilt, serve tea and pour water? Or do you want more? ”

Wen Zilong suddenly looked vigilant and covered his chest:

"I'm a serious person, and I don't sell myself. You don't think too much about it. ”

Poison Xiaomei looked at this deformed brute dragon in surprise: "Hey, hey, hey, it's me who should be vigilant, okay?" ”

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in the brute dragon." ”

Poison Xiaomei sneered: "Are you not interested in female barbarian dragons?" ”

Wen Zilong rolled his eyes: "Don't care about these details. In short, do you surrender or die? ”

Poison Xiaomei had an interested smile on her face: "I'm getting more and more interested in you, since that's the case, then I can reluctantly surrender to you." ”

Wen Zilong rolled his eyes again.

Are you embarrassed?

There's just no way to do it.

But he didn't bother to argue with her, since she was already planning to surrender, then a leader would go over and control the female barbarian dragon.

Poison Xiaomei's face was suddenly full of respect.

"Poisoned the three of them."

Wen Zilong pointed to the twin cranes that had fallen to the ground.

"Yes, Dragon Lord."

Poison Xiaomei promised like this, but her body did not move.

Wen Zilong was about to speak, when he saw the twin cranes and they spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces began to have the color of a brute dragon.

Whether it is poisoning or detoxification, this poisonous Xiaomei is not something that Wen Zilong can understand.

Soon, the twin cranes and they were all standing up.

Wen Zilong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they were fine.

This poisonous Xiaomei didn't kill them directly before, and obviously had other intentions.

But whatever the intention, it has now failed.

Wen Zilong pointed at Poison Xiaomei and asked the three of them:

"Do you think she's pretty?"

With Wen Zilong's perfection, I really can't see it.

The twin cranes nodded: "Well, beautiful. ”

Luo Wuji said: "One in a million." ”

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