"And tomorrow will be cloudy or rainy?" asked the Breaking Bad.

The Nine Killing King said: "If tomorrow is cloudy, the mist can last forever, if it is rainy." ”

The Breaking Bad King shook his head when he saw him, and understood what he meant.

The Desperate Poison King fell into deep thought, and Mo Han asked the Nine Killing Kings: "Uncle Scholar, there are highly poisonous demonic beasts in the canyon, will it be dangerous for them to go first?"

The Desperate Poison King said: "No, this poisonous python is the overlord in the canyon, and no demonic beast dares to come out of its scream." ”

"Oh"

Mo Han watched the Desperate Poison King take two steps forward, unscrewed the mouth of the gourd, raised his head, drank the venom inside, wiped his mouth, and said, "Let's start." ”

"Uncle will show you what the Poison King is, the dead people you saw when you first entered the desert were indeed poisoned, and it was one of the behind you who was called the drug lord. ”

As he spoke, the Breaking Bad Poison King stretched out his right palm upwards, and a trace of blue-black mist rose.

Mo Han asked, "He's the Poison King?"

The Desperate Poison King smiled disdainfully: "It is indeed the Poison King, he dares to be presumptuous under the nose of the King of the Giant Gate, it is not that the King of the Giant Gate can't clean them up, it is that the King of the Giant Gate does not want to reveal his identity to arouse the vigilance of the royal family." ”

"How strong is he?" Mo Han asked worriedly.

The Desperate Poison King smiled: "Don't worry, I call the second Poison King in the world, and no one dares to call it the first." Look at it, I have seen my uncle's poison, and I don't have to be afraid of those young people who use poison in the future!"

As he spoke, the blue-black poisonous gas had formed a large thick cloud above the water, and the thick cloud rolled over the water for several miles.

The Breaking Bad Poison King flipped his palm downwards and pressed it slightly, and the blue-black clouds slowly melted into the water. Suddenly, the surface of the water boiled like a frying pan, and the blue-black water bubbles were piled up in the middle of the pool, looking like a small mountain from a distance.

"Mo Han stepped back, this venom Xuan-level king is also in trouble. The Nine Killing King reminded, listening to the voice, he was extremely jealous.

Mo Han took a step back and said, "Mo Han is much bolder than you, butcher, look at your water curtain covering the sky." ”

The Nine Killings King said to Mo Han: "Don't listen to his screams, Uncle is a literati who teaches." ”

Mo Han smiled and didn't speak, just nodded.

"Where is the boundary?" The Nine Killing King asked the Desperate Poison King.

The Breaking Bad Poison King estimated the speed of the Howling Sea Dragon Turtle and said, "Ten miles behind you." ”

The Nine Kills King stretched out his hand to the middle of the water pool, and the air above the middle of the water pool spun rapidly to form a tornado, and the tornado roared and rolled up a dark cyan water column with a diameter of one zhang, and the entire water surface became threaded and folded, and was rolled into a water column by a powerful suction force and rushed into the air.

As the water column rises, the water level drops sharply.

The Nine Killing Kings pointed their fingers into the air, shaking their arms and turning their wrists as if they were waving wantonly. The column of water in the sky spread out along the Grand Canyon in his swing, like a huge black dragon suspended above the canyon.

Mo Han was stunned and looked at the water pool with the remaining silt, and looked up at the dragon floating above the canyon for dozens of miles, this is the water system technique of the Angry Sea and the River?

If the water above turned into mist venom, wouldn't the entire Grand Canyon be left without a single crop, and thousands of demonic beasts would turn into bones?

Perhaps the poisonous monsters sensed the crisis, and the roar of the panicked flight disappeared, and the Grand Canyon fell into dead silence again.

"Open!"

The Nine Killing Dynasty clenched his fists in the air and shouted softly.

'Boom'

The jet-black dragon exploded with a bang, and the mist covered the stars, and instead of falling, a water curtain formed above the Grand Canyon.

The curtain of water obscured the starlight, the Grand Canyon fell into darkness, the breath of death spread, and thousands of poisonous demonic beasts trembled and wailed

Reverberates within the canyon.

The Desperate Poison King looked up at the pitch-black water curtain and said with a bitter smile: "Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I don't know how many plants, trees, and demonic beasts have died when this water curtain falls, and I don't know if I am a Buddha or a demon." ”

The Nine Killing Kings said: "In troubled times, is there a difference between Buddha and Demon?"

"Butcher. The Breaking Bad Poison King was relieved and said, "Okay, I'm going to work, you guys go." ”

The night was dead silent, plunged into endless darkness.

Mo Han looked at the outline of the back in front of him, and the robe that was neither blue nor black came to his mind, the big gourd in earth yellow seemed to be all he had, and the eyes that seemed to be full of death were because of compassion.

"Uncle, can you give me the big gourd? Mo Han said.

The Desperate Poison King untied the big gourd hanging from his waist, shook it and handed it to Mo Han and said, "Be careful not to get the venom." ”

Mo Han took the big gourd, brewed a tone, and said steadily: "Uncle take care." ”

The Desperate Poison King patted Mo Han on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, everything that you find the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Dragon Clan will change." ”

"Old poison, wait for me to drink. The Nine Kills King laughed.

The Breaking Bad Poison King smiled, "Good!"

"Let's go!"

The Nine Killings King took Mo Han's arm, stepped out of the space under his feet, and rippled, and the figures of the two disappeared in a flash.

The Breaking Bad Poison King said to himself, "There are not many devils in hell. ”

Five miles away, the Nine Killing Kings who were galloping with Mo Han roared angrily: "Explosion!"

The water curtain spread above the Grand Canyon sounded with the sound of ice cracking, click, click, bang!

The mist filled the sky and slowly sank.

The grass and trees on the peaks on both sides of the Grand Canyon instantly withered and turned black, and thousands of highly poisonous demonic beasts wailed endlessly, and the venom turned into white bones in an instant. Venom mist filled the entire Grand Canyon, and the roaring and wailing Grand Canyon completely turned into a silent Canyon of Death.

As soon as the six black shadows tried to enter the canyon, they saw the black fog falling, and they fled as fast as they could.

The Breaking Bad placed an energy shield on the four-winged Poison King Python to isolate the poisonous mist, and then sat down cross-legged to merge with the night.

Mo Han and the Nine Killing Kings flew out of the range of the poisonous mist, looking back at the Death Canyon without any life, and the Nine Killing Kings said, "Let's go, we have to rush to the Tianlong River as soon as possible." ”

"How strong are they?" Mohan asked.

The Nine Killing Kings said: "Only the Poison King can stop them for a while, or a day." ”

Mo Han felt very guilty about this sense of powerlessness, there were five Xuan-level kings who were still being hunted down endlessly, strength, how important strength was!

Seeing the figure in front of him shaking, Mo Han and the Nine Kills King were relieved. In the territory of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, no one can guarantee that they are safe, including these kings.

Seeing the Nine Kills King coming, Sha Yi appeared in a flash after the last party break, and the Nine Kills King was responsible for guarding the left side.

Mo Han flew onto the saber-toothed beast's back, and Sha Qi asked, "Where is the Uncle Poison King?"

"Uh... He may catch up later. Mo Han also hopes that Uncle Poison King can come back, and he looks forward to seeing him again.

"Oh, what did he teach you?" asked Sha Qi curiously.

"Ability?" Mo Han didn't understand Sha Qi's words.

Sha Qi explained: "My father said that Uncle Poison King is teaching you skills. ”

Mo Han understood, thought for a while, and said, "Uncle Poison King taught me a trick. ”

"What kind of stunt?" Sha Qi stretched out her head and blinked her eyes as Mo Han showed it, she thought that Uncle Poison King was so powerful, it must be more powerful than Grandpa Jin's golden chain tied to the dragon turtle and Uncle Scholar's waterfall in the sky.

Mo Han shook his head

"No, this trick is too powerful to hurt you, I'll show you later." ”

"Oh, that's right. Sha Qi didn't ask any more questions.

Mo Han wrapped the clothes wrapped around Sha Qi's body tightly, hugged her and leaned against her, looking up at the sky. He said in his heart: "In the troubled times, there is no Buddha and no demon." Is it because of the two of us, the five kings, that they are gone? The hand of the gods? What are the gods? Are they all in control? If so, I would like to ask them why. ”

Sha Qi leaned on Mo Han and fell asleep, Mo Han glanced at the four kings, they just looked at the surrounding movements with calm faces.

Due east is the direction of the rising sun, and the white belly of the fish appears outside the sky. The sky was clear yesterday in my memory, and a few gray clouds appeared in the sky in front of me that Mo Han wanted to see but didn't want to see.

Mo Han only hopes that these gray clouds will not be so dense after the sun rises, and the old saying goes: If the morning glow does not go out, the sunset will travel thousands of miles.

If the sun rises and the sun shines on these clouds to form a red morning glow, it will be gorgeous, but if it really rains, it will kill people.

God understands?!

If it doesn't rain, it's cloudy, the poisonous fog can continue, and Uncle Poison King still has hope of coming back.

If it is a sunny day, there will be a big battle in the Grand Canyon in the afternoon, and the Uncle of the Poison King will fight against six super kings alone, and the result can be imagined. I only hope that the four-winged poison king python can use the ruthlessness that chased him to deal with those six.

But if it rains, not only will the large array set by Uncle Poison King disappear because of a rain, but the six will catch up and the group will fall into a crisis.

Mo Han's mind had been analyzing various results, his eyes were always fixed on the eastern sky, and he was looking forward to a cloudy day with no sunlight in his heart.

The clouds and smoke floating in the sky seemed to be a lingering sorrow in his heart, and as the clouds and smoke rose and fell, his mood also rose and fell and became tangled.

Mo Han could never have imagined that the change of clouds and mist would also determine the fate of people.

The Nine Killing Kings saw that Mo Han had been staring at the east, and said: "The change of wind and clouds is not something that people can do, even if the earth-level emperor can prosper in a region, there are many things that they can't control. ”

"Heaven and earth have a way, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, survive in danger, and turn evil into good fortune. Jin Lao said.

The Nine Killing King smiled: "The few elixirs you gave me to restore my wisdom have some effect, but they still can't catch up with Jin Lao's jade bead Jin Yan." ”

"Huh"

It was rare to see the Flame Flying Phoenix smile softly.

The Nine Kills King laughed when he heard her laughter.

The clouds outside the sky were stacked on top of the mountain peaks in the distance, and the edge of the sun finally revealed, and the golden edge pierced out.

Mo Han really couldn't tell if it was gloomy or clear today, and he didn't want any of the results to drop a little rain. He would prefer that the sky would be cloudy, so that he could still see Uncle Poison King.

After the sun rose, the golden sunlight spread on the ground, and Mo Han and his party just arrived at the mouth of the Grand Canyon.

A vast area appeared, and the eyes suddenly lit up.

In the distance, the peaks of the mountains sink into the sky, and the highest places are covered with snow-capped thin clouds, and the lower reaches gradually turn green.

The mountains are like long dragons, undulating and overlapping, and the flying beasts are hidden and hidden from time to time above the forest and sea.

The Tianlong River shuttles through the forests and mountains, and it seems that it is in front of you, but you can't hear the roar of its momentum.

"Speed up! Tianlongjiang!" Jin Lao said.

The Howling Sea Dragon Turtle was rushing again, imposing, and the saber-toothed beast also quickened its pace.

Mo Han looked back at the Grand Canyon, Uncle Poison King....

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