The scattered yuan poison mixed with more than thirty kinds of highly poisonous poisons, as soon as it came into contact with the blood, it immediately frantically devoured the vitality in Zhao Yuheng's body, and his divine power was instantly interrupted after maintaining its operation for three weeks. Caught off guard, he watched as a claw shadow flashed, leaving three deep scars on his left arm.

Zhao Yuheng's morale all the time suddenly collapsed, and Qi San also happened to use the old moves, his figure paused slightly, and secretly gasped. He didn't want to kill his opponent so quickly, he also needed the opponent's "living blood" to dispel the toxins in his brain.

It stands to reason that once the divine skill runs to the point of generating a gangfeng, it is impossible to stop before the end of the battle, but the three of them are also dizzy at the moment, and their reaction is a beat slower than usual. On the other side, the Sanyuan poison was attacking in Zhao Yuheng's body, and his magic skill was once interrupted, he was afraid that he would not be able to run at all before detoxification.

Zhao Yuheng's original morale was exhausted, and the sudden dissipation of the vitality in his body made him feel like he was dead, knowing that there was no reason to be spared today, but inadvertently, the afterglow from the corner of his eyes suddenly swept to Wang Yurou's pretty face, and swept to the moment when she was gradually opening her eyes.

When Wang Yurou was in a coma, she was also poured some decoction by the female disciples under Zhao Feiliu, Wang Yurou at that time could still swallow, and the medicinal soup naturally entered her stomach, but it didn't play its due role until now.

She woke up.

Zhao Yuheng suddenly understood Du Chuanchang's words, and suddenly understood that he was not fighting for his life now, but fighting with Du Chuanchang for three women. Zhao Yuheng's mind suddenly lit a fire, a green poisonous fire. He doesn't know what NTR is, he just doesn't want to be taken by that hateful man with three green hats.

Anger and hope stiffly supported his fighting spirit, and forcibly pierced an invisible diaphragm that had always existed in his body, at that moment, Zhao Yuheng was like Long Aotian, a golden light that was not dazzling rose from his body, and the original exhausted vitality burst out, and he actually broke through the first weight of the body and entered the second layer of the body at this critical time.

"White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun!" "The second son of the Chongming Prince's Mansion roared wildly, as if he had seen a zombie with a human brain, and the speed of that figure was not a little faster than just now.

Staggered defense!

Zhao Yuheng's figure appeared behind the side of Qi San, and the light on the Xuanqi fist stabbed flowed, and the bright red blood dripped down one by one, and the residual red flowers appeared on the sand grains.

He didn't fall, he stared at the void with his eyes bulging, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't shout anything, although his throat was not hurt, but the huge hole in his chest seemed to be extremely leaky.

His lungs were still moving, and clumps of blood were squeezed out and spewed out of the hole in his chest. The Pure Yuan Poison was like a corrosive acid, spreading wildly in his internal organs without the protection of Yuan Qi, melting most of his lungs almost in three seconds. Qi San's eyes gradually turned white. On the high platform, Du Chuanchang's voice was still indifferent and arrogant:

"Next, Chen Ape Demon!"

Another tall and straight body slowly squeezed into the circle.

And Zhao Yuheng, at this time, has grown from a young man with no experience in fighting to a trapped beast fighting for survival.

After all, he is the descendant of a warrior, the prince of Chongming, but he didn't start by studying.

He turned around and slowly put on another set of divine starting moves. The mysterious weapon he was wearing on his hand looked less like a fist stab and more like a dagger at this time.

"Wait. At this moment, Nalan Yewang, who had been watching the play, spoke: "Du boy, if not, first put on clothes for the three girls, return them to the prince for a day, and let His Royal Highness the prince and the friends of the Poisonous Dragon Sect unload their weapons, and compete with their bare hands? ”

"That's fine, just do what the prince said, come here, find three disciple clothes for the three girls to put on, the secret realm is difficult, let's take a look first...... Bring the weapon plate, accept the weapons and hidden weapons of the two of them, and those who will go on the field in the future, without my order from the young master, are not allowed to use weapons and hidden weapons!" Du Chuanchang commanded competently, and Zhao Yuheng just glanced at the mysterious weapon in his hand indifferently and inserted it into the sand at his feet.

He knew that once this weapon was taken away, there was no possibility of returning to his side, even if the Poison Dragon Sect couldn't use it, it would always be hidden, as long as he found the legendary "Heavenly Gift" any divine soldier with a master could become ownerless, but it was not completely without a chance, but he still abandoned this expensive weapon, at this time, Wang Yurou was more important than anything else.

Chen Ape Demon came up, still shirtless, a pair of autumn pants, he generously hugged his fist, loudly reported his name, and then pulled the fight.

The cold mist rose from the two of them again, spreading in the howling wind.

......

Six black butterfly-like darts were launched, knocking down the two Poison Dragon Sect disciples who heard the sound directly, and a stream of black-gray liquid spread from the place where they were hit, rendering their entire body into a puddle of slime of the same color in almost two breaths. A black-red shadow burst out in an instant, shooting out two long white lines from his wrist like Spider-Man, and he didn't know where to hook the wing, and he reached the corridor with a slight ripple.

He is Wang Zheng, it took a minute and a half to find the tightly guarded Zhao Feiliu, and it took another half a minute to save him, seeing that half of the time had passed, he was anxious to spend all the remaining points, and only then did he make up this black and red combat uniform that infinitely popped up the piano line, and barely had the ability to castrate the Spider-Man. The black and red tights themselves memorize a set of powerful fighting techniques, of course, more of the technique of climbing the wall and roof.

Two more northerners wearing heavy armor in their robes rushed with knives, and the Spider-Man-like figure jumped directly to the top of the corridor with just a slight jump, and one of his legs was really like a spider directly hooked the beam, and he quickly climbed over from the beam while hanging upside down, and when he was still five meters away from the two soldiers, the hand hanging in the air shook again, and six darts hit the chest of the two soldiers. I only heard a few crisp sounds, but they were blocked by the soldiers' chain mail breastplates. The two soldiers were raising their long knives in their hands, gathering the power of wind and thunder to prepare to counterattack, but suddenly there was a violent sizzling sound from the place where they were hit by the dart in their chests, and then the two of them fell to the sky with a scream. Their breastplates, along with the flesh underneath, melted rapidly under the black, super-acidic agent.

The black-red shadow suddenly shouted in the corridor: "Lord, hurry!" and then another colorful figure rushed out as if it had fallen off, following the man. The Spider-Man-like body rushed down from the beam, and his right hand conjured a cold dagger like a trick, and ran out of the corridor first, while the person behind him also swung up the cold and poisonous wind that was very common among the nobles of the southern country, and followed out with his bare hands.

In the main hall, Zhao Yuheng, who was in danger of breaking through and killing the enemy with one blow, slowly calmed his breathing, and his eyes, which were originally tender to women all over the world, were as sharp as pit vipers who had been hungry for a few days, full of poisonous killing intent, Zhao Yuheng, who had rekindled his confidence, squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Yurou, who was dressed, nodded slightly, his originally relaxed hands clenched his fists fiercely, and a mist-like wind spread out from his wrist one by one.

His gaze was once again focused on Chen Ape Demon's body, and there was only life and death in his pure gaze.

He didn't want to run away, he didn't want to back down, he didn't want to go down like this anymore. For the sake of his sister Wang, for him to have the opportunity to see Sister Lin, even if he dies, he will fight to the end.

"The Great Zhou Tian is Poisonous". His mind quickly flashed back to a set of divine skills obtained by extremely accidental chance, the divine skills that the masters of the Great Inner did not dare to underestimate, as Zhao Yuheng, who likes to read miscellaneous books when he has nothing to do, and never reads the bullshit sage articles of the cynical master, his knowledge, I am really sorry for the sentence "The original recklessness in the abdomen", at least he dared to use his body as an experiment to cultivate the divine skills, which are all standard SSR-level rare divine skills.

He is really a guy who doesn't do his job, and he doesn't even learn the serious 800 "Poison Fist", "Eight Desolation Evil Dragon Palms" and other noble divine skills, and picks those "vulgar and ugly" in the eyes of the nobles and "very powerful" in the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Drink!" he was ready to punch first. The wind has long since turned into a poisonous tide.

At this moment, the two figures rushed out of the corridor and came to the main hall, the black shadow almost headlessly rushed directly towards Zhao Yuheng in the encirclement, and the person behind him could only follow him like a moth to a fire.

"Pig's foot aura! The figure in front shouted, a strong wind gathered under the feet, and then exploded, forming a black wind circle, the storm in the wind circle let out a ghost-like whining sound, and the black wind blades radiated out, directly penetrating the surrounding circle of northern soldiers' body protection wind, falling on them, in an instant, the bodies of those soldiers melted like wax, turning into pools of black and gray liquid, and among those liquids, there were many golden words.

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The golden words continued to fly, merging into the black and red figure, making his momentum stronger and stronger. Then layers of carapace like skin shrimp appeared on his body, these carapace-like scales rushed all the way with Wang Zheng, with the northerners soldiers all the way to the brain, all the way to be killed, as the golden words continued to gather on Wang Zheng's body, as if some kind of inflatable cushion slowly expanded, slowly separated from Wang Zheng's body, and finally turned into a small round shield, guarding Wang Zheng layer by layer, each shield, there is a demented face of Liuhalazi.

"Shizi, run away! Flee to my side!" Wang Zheng screamed, shook his hand and sprinkled a large number of butterfly darts, emptying the enemies around him, the strong sour smell was enough to make people cough, and Zhao Yuheng, who had already punched, couldn't stop at this moment.

It was too late, he had already exchanged hands with Chen Ape Demon in front of him, and he fought to take two punches from Chen Ape Demon full of poisonous water, and his tricky boxing skills had already hit Chen Ape Demon's heart.

The strong man Chen Ape Demon was beaten back two steps, and his cultivation is also double into the body, like Zhao Yuheng, both of them attack with poisonous fists, and the power of "Da Zhou Tian Rin Poison" and "Violent Poison Touch Fist" is also similar, and the two can be said to be really half a catty and eight taels, and no one has an advantage.

However, at this moment, Wang Zheng's people have not yet arrived, and the influence of the group's mentally handicapped aura has appeared first. After receiving Zhao Yuheng's "heart-drilling" punch, he instinctively retreated, and then rushed up irrationally as if he was provoked, and threw a wide open and closed swing fist at Zhao Yuheng's head.

Zhao Yuheng received two punches from him, which were not heavy, although his body was in pain, and there was a trace of obscure and disordered poisonous power in his body slowly spreading, but he was not repulsed, and after a tricky punch, he deftly dodged sideways, and at the same time fiercely picked up his long legs and kicked with a flying kick.

That kick hit the bridge of Chen Ape's nose.

The nosebleeds splashed, and the plasma that flew out quickly changed color in the pure yuan toxin, turning into a mass of yellow-green pus. Chen Ape Demon was a little blinded by this blow, and Zhao Yuheng lost his determination to continue fighting with him after this blow.

The mentally handicapped aura not only affected Chen Ape Demon, but also affected the Northern Kingdom sergeants around Wang Yurou and them.

Wang Yurou had been watching Zhao Yuheng desperately in horror and despair, or rather watching him die, until Wang Zheng's hero-like "Shizi! Run!" suddenly woke up. A smart girl with a clever mind and a keen sense of perception seized a glimmer of opportunity almost instantly.

She keenly felt the Northland sergeant guarding them behind her side stiffen for a moment.

She didn't know that it was the effect of Wang Zheng's mentally handicapped aura, and she didn't need to know, she only knew that at that moment, the person's body froze.

In that instant, almost no longer than the blink of an eye, she suddenly carried all the wind on her body, all the wind and thunder power that she could carry, blessed the speed of her right hand to the maximum in her life, and completed the turn in an instant, and at the same time pulled out the long knife from the sergeant's waist.

Fortunately, it was a white weapon, and if it was a divine weapon, I really didn't know how to deal with it.

He pulled out the long knife and slashed it indiscriminately, and then took the long knife and strode over, Wang Yunfang behind her, Wang Yunfen was almost stunned, and it took a second before he reacted, and quickly followed regardless of it. At the same time, Zhao Yuheng in the humble Colosseum just kicked Chen Ape Demon away.

"Second brother, quick!" Wang Yurou shouted at the top of her voice, her voice finally drowned out in the sharp roar of the darts breaking through the air. [.]