Chapter 127: Demon Forest 17

The child glared at Feng Zhuyue with resentful eyes, indeed, as long as he got the colorful spar, he would kill these two people, two more people, two more people would compete with him for treasure, he was not stupid, and it would be a scourge to keep them. But looking at Feng Zhuyue's appearance, it seems that if he doesn't let go of them, she will never hand over the spars.

There is a drawback in this Demon Domain Forest, as long as a person dies, whatever he has on him will disappear with his death. If he kills Feng Zhuyue, the multicolored spar will also ......

"Good!" The child gritted his teeth, thinking that Feng Zhuyue and they couldn't escape from his palm, he suddenly came to Yi Qingfeng's face, quickly reached out and tapped on his chest, Yi Qingfeng opened his mouth in pain, and a pill was stretched in, and it melted in his mouth. The child waved his sleeves in satisfaction, the earthen cage disappeared immediately, and Feng Zhuyue came out safely.

"Warn you, it's best not to play any tricks, this kid has been poisoned by me. If you dare to play tricks, he will immediately bleed to death. ”

Feng Zhuyue sneered, let go of his hand, and held the painful Yi Qingfeng: "Are you okay?" ”

Yi Qingfeng shook his head forcibly, as uncomfortable as if there were thousands of poisonous stingers in his abdomen, and he whispered to Feng Zhuyue: "I'll entangle him for a while, you can run away if you find an opportunity, leave me alone." ”

Feng Zhuyue smoothed it with his hand on his back and smiled faintly: "It's okay, you'll be fine." ”

The child saw Feng Zhuyue and Yi Qingfeng grinding and chirping, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I've let people go, you should hand over the colorful spar now, right?" ”

"Give, of course."

Feng Zhuyue took out a stone from his sleeve, the stone was crystal clear like crystal, and there were five colors on the stone, flashing with strange light.

Yi Qingfeng tugged at Feng Zhuyue's sleeve and didn't let her get close to the child, he had seen this stone, this was the stone they used to lure the jade piece not long ago, in fact, from beginning to end, he didn't believe that Feng Zhuyue really had a colorful spar, nor did he believe that the stone in Feng Zhuyue's hand was really a multicolored spar.

However, the child has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, although he has not seen the colorful spar, but as long as he glances, the bright brilliance, he knows that it is a veritable multicolored spar.

The child couldn't wait to step forward and wanted to take away the multicolored spar, at this time, Feng Zhuyue's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his slender wrist, the original multicolored spar instantly disappeared from the white jade-like palm, and was replaced by a silver needle that had been emitting cold light.

The child was shocked, Feng Zhuyue talked lightly, the silver needle flew out, and the child reacted in a timely manner, but the distance was too short and he avoided the important parts, but the silver needle **** his arm.

In a blink of an eye, two cold silver needles appeared in Feng Zhuyue's hands, her eyes were as cold as silver needles, and she said coldly: "Hand over the antidote, spare you from death!" ”

The child rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and when he got up again, his face was solemn and murderous, he looked at Feng Zhuyue coldly, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes that did not match his age: "Hmph, it's up to you to ......"

Before he finished speaking, the child's eyes widened and he looked at Feng Zhuyue incredulously, and suddenly knelt down.

Feng Zhuyue took sonorous steps and came to the child's side.

"Immortal Zhenjun, obediently hand over the antidote!"