Poisonous Sting.

A weapon that everyone has overlooked.

At the same time that Li Cheng collided with the body of the demonized python, he actually pulled out the single horn on the unicorn python shield and stabbed into the abdomen of the demonized python with a blow, the unicorn python is not only a physics monster, it spit out a green corrosive venom ball when it first confronted Wu Jie and others, which shows that it also has a very strong toxicity.

Li Cheng struck angrily, and where the wound was made, the original blood-red armor instantly turned green, and the green area was still expanding. With one blow, Li Chenghao did not hesitate to pull out his horn and jump under Han Qi. There was an altitude of more than 50 meters below Han Qi, but Li Cheng was not afraid, because the small missile did not leave, and after the two were separated, the small missile waited 20 meters below Han Qi.

The sharp pain in the abdomen made the demonized Han Zhu slap it with one palm like a mosquito, and at this time Li Cheng had already left this place, an emergency assistance, Li Cheng quickly approached the black eagle flying in the air, and avoided the next outburst of anger from the Demon Han Zhu.

A golden flame emerged from the body of the demonized Han Zhu, the flame was like a nuclear bomb exploding in the air, scattering in all directions, with the Han Zhu as the center, all within fifty meters of the body were affected, a huge fireball exploded in the air, and the golden light made everyone on the platform involuntarily cover their eyes.

When the light dissipated, everyone found that the white bone altar a hundred meters away in the distance had disappeared, and even the ground seemed to have collapsed a lot, and a semicircular ice cover with a diameter of two meters covered the ground, and the ice cover was full of cracks, as if it would be broken in the next second. In the air, a basketball-sized hole appeared in the abdomen of the demonized Han Zhu's body, and Han Qi held the giant scythe with both hands and roared in the sky, and with the roar of the Han Qi in the hollow, drops of green liquid were thrown out, which looked extremely disgusting.

"Dead fatty, are you dead?" Ding Qingyue shouted at the ice cover on the ground from a distance of hundreds of meters, but the ice cover on the ground did not respond, which couldn't help but worry the two who were still in the air. However, worried about it, the two of them couldn't immediately go over to check Li Cheng's current situation, because in the sky, the demonized Han Qi attacked again.

The five-meter-long Death Scythe, under the twisting of the hands of the Demon Han, was actually divided into two sections, a black lightning bolt was connected to the sickle blade in the left hand and the three-pointed two-edged spear in the right hand, the Demon Han was suspended in the air, and the right arm held the gun and waved it forward, the black lightning with the scarlet scythe blade was thrown out, the black lightning was infinitely extended, and the sickle blade was also unstoppable.

The two people in the air never thought that the weapon of this giant beast could be used like this, looking at the scarlet scythe blade in front of him, Ding Qingyue dodged and stopped in front of Wang Xiaoling, and swung the silver emerald ice bow in his hand forward like a knife, wanting to stop this blow.

It's not that the two don't want to escape, but the sickle seems to lock the figures of the two, and when it shoots in the air, it can still adjust the direction, seeing that there is no way to avoid it, Ding Qingyue naturally can only choose this last resort.

At this moment, a blue light pierced from the bottom up less than five meters in front of Ding Qingyue, and the sickle that was about to hit the two of them was knocked away with a bang. Ding Qingyue and the two had palpitations for a while, and their mood was like riding a roller coaster, and they were about to be cut in two but were rescued. Following the trajectory of the blue light, the two looked up, and a familiar figure stood ten meters above them diagonally with his back to the two. Dream Island Library

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Ding Qingyue shouted happily.

"It's hard work, leave it to me next, you go and see how the second wife is." Chen Feng didn't look back, staring directly at the demonic Han Qi in the distance.

This person is Chen Feng, who endured the pain of ten thousand ants devouring bones, and was rescued by Yiyi for five minutes, Yiyi's healing technique has already reached the full level, as long as the person still has a breath, he can be saved, except for poisoning, of course. But even so, it took Yiyi up to five minutes of treatment, and in normal times, ordinary injuries only need more than ten seconds or even less to heal, which shows how far Chen Feng was injured by that blow.

Han Qi was not so kind to wait for the three of them to catch up, just as Chen Feng was talking to the two, the scythe that had been bounced off shot again, Chen Feng snorted coldly, and the cyan lotus flower on the thunder light sword rotated at high speed, and he held the sword and slammed it. Yes, the sword wind and bloody rain had already been used when Chen Feng saved Ding Qingyue and the others, since Qinglian had bounced off the sickle once, why was she afraid of the second time.

With a crisp sound, the scythe blade in the air was bounced away again, Chen Feng shook his wings and rushed towards the demonized scythe fifty meters away, with the blessing of Qinglian, Chen Feng was already not afraid of the scythe in the hand of the scythe, not to mention, at this time, the five-meter-long giant scythe had become two weapons, and what remained in the hands of the scythe was just a three-meter-long three-pointed two-edged spear, with the proportion of this guy's body, this gun was more like a short spear in its hands, completely losing the advantage that a spear should have.

In front of Han Qi, although Chen Feng was small, his speed was not slower than it, with the assistance of Feng Yuan's power, the resistance in the air was almost negligible, plus this guy was hit hard in the chest and abdomen, the more ferocious the action, the bigger the wound was torn, this was undoubtedly an excellent time for Chen Feng.

Qinglian flew up and down with the sword in Chen Feng's hand, and the Han Qi also used the spear to block left and right, after four or five blows, Chen Feng turned over with a harrier, dodged the scythe blade behind him that was pulled back by the black lightning, and swung it out with a knife, and the cyan wind lotus shot towards the abdomen of the Han Qi person like the blood-colored full moon cut out when the demonized Han Qi sneaked up on Chen Feng before.

The scythe stretched forward with one hand and grabbed the spinning scythe, stabbed it at the end of the spear, and then pushed the scythe forward with one hand, and the two-meter-long scythe blade faced the cyan wind lotus, and the two sparks sparked in the air.

Seeing this, Chen Feng's wings flapped again and again, and he rushed towards Han Qi's body from the other side, the wind and thunder blades poured out from the thunder light sword, Chen Feng turned around and dodged Han Qi's casual slap, raised his hand and slashed at the arm that was still falling in mid-air.

"Ding......

A crisp sound came out, and an arm the thickness of an adult with blood-red armor broke away from Han Qi's body and flew out, and then, because of the pain of the broken arm, Han Qi's scythe to intercept Qinglian was a little off, and the Qinglian rushed to the abdomen of Han Qi's body with the sickle.

Another muffled sound came out, and Qinglian directly penetrated the abdominal cavity of the Han pestle, splitting its upper body into two pieces at a forty-five-degree angle. The human body was cut off, and the tiger head on the beast's body let out a scream, and its wings trembled and retreated.