This fog is poisonous!!

Almost instantly, we understood what was happening. Obviously, this poisonous mist is a kind of poisonous mist that can confuse people's minds, and according to what the crescent moon said, we also judged that there is a problem, that is, this poison should be very strong.

Riding on a horse, poisonous and invisible, we already feel that our future is going a little bit darker.

Everyone instantly covered their mouths and noses and held their breath, but unfortunately, breathing can't be held all the time, so after we suffocated to death, we finally let go of our palms, and let's die, it's much better than suffocating ourselves to death.

It's a pity that after a while, we are still us, and there seems to be no special change, and during this period of time, the screams in the poisonous fog have not stopped.

"Who knows the grass under your feet?" Tsing Yi suddenly said.

It's just grass, although it's weird, but after making sure that they won't cause us harm, everyone didn't continue to pay attention, and now when they heard Tsing Yi say this, they also paid attention to the grass under their feet.

This is...... With just one glance, I already recognized the little grass, and I understood why the poisonous mist and the little grass here didn't work for us.

The leaves of Manju Sahua. The grass under our feet is the leaves of Manju Sawa, and if we connect with the previous ones, we can understand what is going on in an instant.

Manju Sawa has been destroyed, so to speak, the only ten remaining golden Manju Sawa in the underworld are all here, one in each person's body, and one in my hands, which is the last one that the woman transformed. Although I don't know what to do, but through the poignant story of the woman, we can also understand that this lifeless life must be the so-called boyfriend in her mouth, since it is a boyfriend, then naturally it will not be a threat to Manju Sawa.

Other words......

I slapped my thigh, and there was a crisp sound, and the voice of the little gentle and simple next to me sounded: "Boss, shoot again, can you pat your thigh?"

What's wrong with slapping you on the thigh? Look at your five big and three thick virtues, you won't die if you slap you down.

"So, we've become helpers in this poisonous mist. "I punched my left fist in the palm of my right hand.

"Almost. ”

"Wait for me. After I threw down the next sentence, I had already sneakily touched out with the crescent moon on my back.

A moment later, Crescent Moon and I ran back with blood on our faces and excitement on our faces.

Things are indeed as I expected, in this poisonous fog, everyone has lost their minds, the only difference is the degree, some people are still trying to resist, and some people have already gone crazy.

Therefore, the most unlucky people have become those who are trying to resist, desperately suppressing the poisonous gas, a madman rushed over and stabbed himself, do you say wrong?

How do you say that, if turbidity becomes the norm, then innocence is not a sin.

Grass!

So, under the leadership of the crescent moon, a group of people sneaked out again, with naturally only one purpose: to kill.

Taking advantage of people's illness to kill people is very worthy of us in our hearts, and it is also a very meaningful thing, as for what to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, we have nothing to do with it, we can put down the butcher's knife, but it is the matter of the big boss to become a Buddha, and we are only responsible for sending them to the West Heaven to receive Aenomian education.

Oops, that's called a cool, especially this kind of sneaky, and then stabbed into it all at once, white in, red out.

That sneaky thrill, that strong sense of breakthrough, that scream that appears because of the pain......

You scream, scream, scream, scream,

Grass! What do you mean by calling you Dad? Did Lao Tzu catch your double ponytail?

After I punched a crazy man next to me into scum again, I finally couldn't resist the pleasure of the slippery slope of my mind and fell into the road of YY.

In short, it's cool, whether it's stabbing or stabbing.

It's a pity that this kind of thing will naturally not last long, if it is so simple to be able to kill the people of the soul clan, then it is impossible for those people of the soul clan to stay in the underworld for so long, and they have already killed themselves stupidly.

A pale blue light flashed in the sky, and it instantly burrowed into the poisonous mist, and soon, the mist began to dissipate, and the originally purple-red mist also turned into drops of purple-red water, and then fell to the ground.

Nima, the phenomenon of condensation, anti-hail artillery, and the underworld, and the master of Hawking, who understands physics, is coming?1234

In short, the protection that allowed us to act secretly was gone, and we were instantly exposed to the eyes of everyone, but those who went crazy were obviously not relieved in a short time.

Therefore, at this time, it was seen that the real soul clan people did not treat these dogs who did things for them as human beings, and directly waved their hands and spit out two words: kill.

These two words, people really feel cold in their backs, this horse stepping is too inhumane.

As a result, everyone made up their minds almost instantly, whether there was a grudge or not that did not go, these people of the soul clan, if they could kill one, they would definitely not kill half of them.

So, in the gloomy face of the dog-legged boss, those madmen who "delayed things" were all clicked away by the soul clan or their own people, and in an instant, the original team of two thousand people became less than five hundred people now, a full three-quarters of them, and in the remaining quarter, there were still forty or fifty real soul clan people.

Alas, alas, I looked at the fuchsia liquid at my feet, and pouted, if it lasted another half an hour, we could have left all those people here.

Thinking about the people of the Yin Soul Clan, it is naturally much simpler.

While I was thinking about it, a voice suddenly rang out in my head.

"Who are you?" was a strange voice, definitely not any of the voices we'd ever heard.

This question is too complicated, who are we? Lao Tzu can't copy and paste the wonderful stories of Lao Tzu's "death" and "life" for you again.

"Kind of a good guy. "I said vaguely, mainly because I don't know where this voice came from now, once I explain it clearly, but it turns out that the soul clan came out to test me, then wouldn't I become an infernal party.

"Why do you have the scent of Manju Sawa on you?" the voice continued.

Hey, this one is catchy.

"The owner of Manju Sawa asked us to come and find someone. I said.

"Who's looking for?"

"Hmm...... Boyfriend. "I'm almost sure now that the person who spoke was the 'boyfriend' we were looking for.

The sound died away, and after a while, only a long and soft sigh remained.

What do you mean? It's over? It's over? Your wife killed herself to see you, and then it came to you, you played deep, Romeo and Juliet?

Just as I was about to gather the words and give up my life to spray this great god, the man's voice sounded again.

"Help me kill them, all. And then ...... And then...... The sound really disappeared, and it didn't sound again after a while.

What do you mean? You husband and wife are simply a pair of pit goods, the first one is to let me kill people, and when you come to you, you still let me kill people, but the people you kill are different, one is to kill yourself, the other is to kill others.

But are you too many other people? Not only are there many people, but is this realm also too high? Please don't use the eyes of your great god to measure the quality of our mortal world?

I yelled in my head.

Do you pat your ass and throw down a sentence to help you kill them, or are you all the fuck, and you think this is the cabbage in your garden?

It's a pity that no matter how much I complain, even the genealogy of the great god was "operated" by me tentatively, and I still didn't get any response from the great god.

"He said let's kill all these people. I bumped my elbow against Tsing Yi, but my eyes were rolling around the bodies of the "survivors" in front of me. Then I saw Tsing Yi suddenly shiver, just like when a prostate patient urinated to the last bit of urine.

"This ...... It's a bit difficult. Tsing Yi said with a pout.

Nima, I really want to press Tsing Yi to the ground and rub it well, Made, can't you see the group of people in front of you? It's a bit difficult? Today you have to pay your first tax for your bragging.

Now that the purple-red strange poisonous mist has disappeared, and the leaves of those restless Manzhu Sawa have also quieted down, and we have finally been completely "exposed" in front of these people, and now if we fight, we will reveal our identities in an instant, and at that time, we should not be as simple as death.

It is not difficult to see that whether it is the poisonous mist or the leaves of the Manzhu Sawa Flower, they should be the means of the woman's boyfriend, but unfortunately, the bullish method is instantly "soft" after a light blue thing is splashed down, just like the one after that.

Nima, you are also a great god, how can you deserve the title of your great god with this kind of performance? Are you the great god of the fast male group?

I stared at the crowd around me, although there are not many, but now there are at least a few hundred, but there is only the sound of complaining in my heart, the reason is very simple, I don't know what to do when I step on the horse, in my opinion, this horse is the legendary human death.