"Alas, you see, Brother Claude is really dedicated to Little Brother Su......"

The unknown Terran members still looked at Claude's back and sighed, but what they didn't know was what a terrible and cruel conspiracy Claude was carrying out in the tent at the moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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Back in the tent again, Claude was shocked.

Renault, who was supposed to be asleep like a dead pig on the bed, was trembling violently at the moment.

"This kid can actually move!"

Claude quickly came to Renault's bed, at the foot of the bed, there were already more than a dozen empty bottles, in just one day, Renault has experienced more than a dozen horror toxins torture.

"Is it time for the effect of the poppy to fall?" Claude observed Renault's reaction unhurriedly, and calmly judged.

Renault in front of him was obviously in a kind of intense pain, and in the process of gritting his teeth, he slowly opened a pair of red eyes and stared at Claude deadly.

"You, have, plant, just, kill, me!"

Every word of Renault seemed to grind his teeth and tear his throat before he could slowly squeeze it out, and the terrible pain made Claude look at it and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth: "Hehe, kill you? Then how can I bear it? How about it, Renault, is this feeling as wonderful as I said?"

"You, go, die!!" The cold sweat on Renault's face flowed down like a stream, and as the effect of the poppy flower faded, the pain in his body hit like a mountain and a tsunami, making him feel painful.

But the more he presents, the less he can show what makes Claude suspicious.

"Huh. Claude smiled more and more perverted and happy: "No, no, no, neither you nor I are yet to die!"

This guy, whose psychology has long been distorted, planned to take advantage of Renault's sober to hit the other party again, but Renault didn't bother to listen to him, so he directly used all his strength, opened his throat and yelled: "Help!"

Swish.

Claude's face changed suddenly.

He stretched out his palm violently and covered Renault's mouth, but at this moment, Renault, who was trembling under his hands because of the severe pain, was as strong as a brute bull, and he almost couldn't even control Claude.

Outside the tent, the voice of the Terran guard suddenly sounded: "Brother Claude, nothing happened, right?"

"It's nothing, Little Brother Su's poison flare up again just now!" Claude replied while restraining Renault stiffly.

Meantime.

Renault struggled and screamed desperately: "Woo!

Although the voice was small, it seemed to make the people outside the tent hear some movement: "Brother Claude, it's really nothing, why do I seem to hear someone struggling?"

Damn it!

Claude frowned fiercely, and had no choice but to take out a bottle of poppy potion again and pour it directly into Renault.

Eventually, the brute boy stopped struggling.

A minute later.

Outside the tent, the curtain was lifted, and Claude walked out.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Claude asked with a pretended majesty as he lifted the curtain, deliberately holding it for a while longer so that the guard outside could see Renault, who was sleeping quietly and deeply inside the tent.

"Of course not. The guard was actually worried about whether something would happen to Claude, and when he saw that everything was normal, he quickly smiled and quickly left.

Claude had been watching the man walk away coldly, and then he lifted the curtain and returned to Renault with a gloomy face.

"Stinky boy, you really toast and don't eat and drink!" Claude was a little annoyed and angry because he was almost hit by someone, and directly took out two bottles of extremely black poison again, and injected them into Renault's body at once.

"This time, the poison of the Gabriel Python and the Andean pintail scorpion will let you know what will happen if you resist me!!" he roared angrily.

However, for Renault, the relapse into paralysis was a big relief.

Claude didn't know that after these incomparably powerful and precious venoms entered Renault's body, they were not fused into any hellish 'blood of a hundred poisons', but were all purified by the crystal heart into the purest and most powerful spiritual power, which was unceremoniously absorbed and used by Renault.

At the same time, because this era does not have such perfect knowledge of medicine and surgery on earth, and Claude himself has not experienced what the state of general anesthesia is, so he still does not know that his poppy flower has become Renault's analgesic, and he has always thought that Renault is still suffering from inhuman pain when he is in a coma.

The two bottles of powerful demonic beast poison once again became a valuable resource for Renault's spiritual power to skyrocket, and at the same time, the poppy potion that entered the body like a rain made Renault can't help but applaud Claude loudly.

The pain that the brief lucidity just now brought to Renault was simply purgatory on earth, so he used the simplest way to force Claude to fall into a coma again.

Once he enters this paralyzed state, Renault is equivalent to opening the crazy upgrade plug-in, constantly allowing the spiritual power to converge into his submarine chakra.

Although the process was very enjoyable, Renault had to start thinking about a few things.

The first is the rapid growth of one's cultivation progress.

Today was just the first day of Claude's torture of himself, and in just one day, the spiritual power in those dozen bottles of poison had already made his submarine chakra from one-fifth of the filling level to one-third of the level.

And that's just the dozen or so bottles of poison that Claude's slut had stockpiled with the lowest potency, which had already saved Renault nearly two or three months of penance.

But what if it goes on like this?

To put it mildly, if his submarine wheel is directly filled like this, then there will be some abnormalities and noises in the process, which will definitely arouse the suspicion of Claude's fox, and I am afraid that there will definitely be variables at that time.

The other is the paralyzing effect of this falling poppy.

Renault clearly felt that with the improvement of his strength and the crystal heart's continuous attempts to purify the paralyzing toxin of the falling poppy, his body's resistance to this paralyzing effect became stronger and stronger.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't take a few days, and this poppy will be completely ineffective, not to mention what Claude will do with himself after he finds out, first of all, the terrible pain will make him want to kill himself.

Therefore, in such a situation, Renault must not only take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to improve its strength as much as possible in the next time, but also be ready to deal with possible variables at any time.

It's best to think of a way to clean up Claude's slut before you're about to completely resist the effects of the poppy flowers......

However, with his current strength, what else could he use to fight against a junior fighter on the opposite side?

Renault thought about it, and suddenly thought of the mysterious short stick in his submarine chakra.