"Hehe, hehe......"

Suddenly, a low laugh came out of Pan Qiong's mouth, and even finally became arrogant, covering his forehead with one hand, pointing at Chu Jing with the other, shaking his head, and excitedly:

"I originally set a trap again to see if any unlucky guy would come over, but I didn't expect it to be you! Do you know that just because you humiliated me in public on the spaceship, the first elder of the Fire God Temple, who had already decided to take me as an apprentice, now doesn't even pay attention to me......

In the end, Pan Qiong seemed to realize that her cruel voice was a little out of shape, and her expression instantly changed to an indifferent look, she cleared her throat with "cough, cough", clenched her mouth into a fist with one hand to cover her ugliness, and pretended to cough low.

"I see, that's ......" Chu Jing said meaningfully, of course, it was Pan Qiong who cooperated with him first, and he could only say that he was self-inflicted.

"You!"

Pan Qiong's demeanor, which had just recovered a little, suddenly became angry again, and she pointed at Chu Jing tremblingly, breathing heavily.

Call......

After exhaling a mouthful of stuffy breath in her chest, Pan Qiong actually clasped her hands in front of her chest, shook her head nervously and gently, and said with a bored look: "Hey...... Forget it, poor little kitten, you don't know where you are, you are already much worse than me, and you have stumbled into my trap by mistake, you are dead this time.

By the way, let me explain to you, this trap is a formation dedicated to our godborns, which can enhance the talent of the godborn's awakening, but for ordinary martial artists...... Haha, only the suppression effect, haha, hahahaha......"

The Divine Descent is the name given to the Inhumans by the Kingdom of the World, and they are all descendants of the people who claim to be the gods, so they naturally want to become the Descent of the Gods.

Laughing, Pan Qiong's body began to change slowly.

Dense purple-black scales began to grow under the skin, and a trace of slimy black liquid dripped from the scales, which seemed to be highly poisonous, and two pairs of flies-like wings and a crocodile-like tail were born on the back, and a strange aura permeated.

Chu Jing looked this bloodline transformation talent up and down, recalling the werewolf he met last time, it was obvious that Pan Qiong was more skilled, and his mind was still sober, he would not become well-developed limbs, simple-minded, and completely reduced to a monster who only knew how to kill.

However, there is one thing Chu Jing didn't expect that Tianjiao, who came out of the Fire God Temple, was not a fire-based talent, but a transformation talent, which was quite surprising.

After seeing that Pan Qiong had become a monster and didn't even hold a weapon, Chu Jing immediately relaxed, became interested, and was not in a hurry to leave the stone pillar to form a formation, so he kept looking up and down at the monster that Pan Qiong had transformed into, as if he was observing and appreciating.

"Boom...... Tremble! Fear! Ignorant hillbilly, let me, the genius of the kingdom of the world, the divine descendant Pan Qiong, come to end everything for you, let you know that all the meaning of your existence is just to become a green leaf to set off the great me, and it is really the luck and sorrow of an ignorant person like you to live in the same era as me, go down to the earth and repent of why you were offended in the first place...... Boom ......!"

Pan Qiong fell into a self-absorbed nervous laugh.

Chu Jing opened his mouth and was stunned, this kind of words and thinking was the first time Chu Jing had heard of it in the Lishen Continent.

If Pan Qiong is not a severely mentally ill person, then his awakened bloodline talent also seems to have serious sequelae.

Shaking his head, Chu Jing felt that this person was funny and extremely pitiful at the same time, and suddenly lost interest, it seemed that ...... The bloodline talent is not a gift from God, but more like a curse that accompanies a lifetime.

If this is the case, the kingdom of heaven would have been unified from the Divine Continent long ago.

Chu Jing was about to make a move, but the other party made the first move.

"Die!"

Under the shock of the two pairs of wings, Pan Qiong actually flew towards Chu Jing above the Steeltooth Pig King at a fairly fast speed, and the fist covered with purple-black scale armor with a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth blasted towards Chu Jing.

With Chu Jing's bare hands, it will be the biggest mistake in Pan Qiong's life!

Chu Jing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, a person who was defeated in his hands because of his punch last time actually made the same mistake again, it seems that the transformation really lowered his IQ.

Reached out like lightning, grabbed Pan Qiong's wrist, pulled it hard, and then threw it directly with the force.

"Big pig, hurry up!"

Chu Jing kicked the steel-toothed pig king hard at his feet, and the pig king suddenly jumped up in pain, raised his two front feet high, and stepped on Pan Qiong.

Pan Qiong was just thrown out by Chu Jing, dizzy, but she still reacted in time, and when she saw that she couldn't dodge, she had to cross her arms in front of her to forcibly defend.

I only heard a crisp sound of "click", which seemed to be the sound of bones breaking, and then Pan Qiong turned into an afterimage with a "whoosh", and flew out at a faster speed than when she flew, and hit a stone pillar with a "boom" and slowly slid down.

"Poof! impossible!" Pan Qiong spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Chu Jing in disbelief with a pale face, and one arm hung down unconsciously.

"What is impossible?" The corners of Chu Jing's mouth curled up, and he sneered: "This pig weighs five or six tons, and you dare to take it if the strength of a few thousand catties falls, you don't want your life?"

Kong Jing has the strength of a thousand catties under the blessing of Qingyun Qi, but it is still not as heavy as one-fifth of a steel-toothed pig king, not to mention that the power of the fall is far more than five thousand catties, if Pan Qiong is not in the form of a monster now, I am afraid that this time I will have to explain here.

"Hmph, hum, hum, hum, hum......"

Pan Qiong actually laughed in a low voice again, leaned on the stone pillar weakly and looked at Chu Jing, and said gloomily: "Ignorant little kitten, do you think you have won?" Poor little kitten, look down at what you have in your hand, poor you will die soon, but you don't know yet, ignorance is really a kind of happiness for you......"

At the end, Pan Qiong actually showed an exaggerated expression of pity, and then coughed twice, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she struggled to stand up as if she wanted to collect Chu Jing's body.

What do you have on hand?

Chu Jing lowered his head and saw that his hands were stained with a lot of black liquid, which should have been accidentally contaminated when he reached out to hold the other party's wrist just now.

It's clear that this is Venom, but I don't know how it works?

Chu Jing's poison resistance is so strong that he has already tried it when Kong Jing was "Heaven and Man San", and then Chu Jing also prepared a lot of antidote elixirs in order to prevent poisoning again.

Qin Yue is good at using poison, Lan Yanru also uses drugs, and Kong Jing directly smeared poison on the sword. After seeing it so many times, Chu Jing had no reason not to prepare an antidote for himself.

Chu Jing directly tore off a piece of the corner of his clothes with his left hand, wiped the black liquid clean, and then reached into his arms, took out a bottle of detoxification pill, and ate one pill.

"Boom...... It's useless, my venom is incomprehensible. Pan Qiong laughed.

Chu Jing was stunned and said, "Isn't the 10,000 taels of the Bezoar Detoxification Pill ineffective?"

Hearing that it was an antidote pill worth 10,000 taels and one pills, Pan Qiong's eyes almost popped out, and the boss with his mouth open: "You, you, you...... How could you...... So rich......"

Seeing Pan Qiong's voice stammering and incoherent, Chu Jing knew that eighty percent of his poison had been solved, even if he didn't solve it, it would be fine, he still had a life-sustaining fruit, and he was not worried about being poisoned to death directly.

But......

The poison on Chu Jing's body was resolved, and the steel-toothed pig king under him was not so lucky.