The thing thrown by Lan Ruomeng is the sticky soul gall, this thing is the initial hidden weapon of the outer gate, the attack power is not strong, it can only cut through the skin and flesh and stick to the skin, but it is extremely practical, it can be used to sneak attack and plot with various methods, and it can also be used to set traps to block people's way, and it can also be reduced in size and installed in the hidden weapon of the machine for launch, when Tang Fei used this object to destroy Luan Tingyu's appearance.

And the sticky soul gall that Lan Ruomeng threw just now is even quenched with the poison 'Seven Grass Colorful', this medicine is refined from seven kinds of poisonous herbs with warm and cold poison, the poisoned person's whole body is hot and cold, numbness is unbearable, the skin color is constantly changing, dizziness, delirium, and the attack is very fast, the poisonous surname is not strong and cannot take the surname of the person, and the medicine surname is naturally lifted in half an hour, which is the usual method of extortion and torture used by the disciples of the Tang Sect Torture Hall. There are seventy-seven and forty-nine formulas for the compound 'Seven Worms Broken Intestines', which can only be solved by the poison practitioner himself, otherwise he can only struggle in pain until the medicine dissipates.

Yesterday, it was said that Tang Fei used these two poisons to extract a confession from Mo Kai, so who is Mo Kai? It is a real cold-blooded killing god, and even a character like him who is like a walking corpse cannot withstand the torture of these two poisons, let alone other people.

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Tang Fei saw it clearly in the audience, his brows were furrowed, his face was cold, he didn't check it just now, he didn't expect this little demon girl to abduct Bao'er's secret weapon, she was not from the Tang Sect, how could this kind of poisonous dart be used by her at will?

"Hey~ Boss, you're too unkind, you don't give this kind of powerful thing to Lao Tzu, but to that bad girl, Lao Tzu is your junior brother, no, you have to level this bowl of water today, give Lao Tzu a few!" Lin Xiaotian looked angry, circled around Tang Fei, and shouted noisily.

Tang Fei was already depressed, and when he saw that thing again, he was stupid, and he became angry in an instant, kicked it over, and said coldly, "Get out... It's uneven!"

Lin Xiaotian sat on the ground with his ass and muttered with disdain, "Fuck... opened the house, the relationship is naturally closer than Lao Tzu, your grandma's... Go back and ask Bao'er to get it!"

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In the stands, the iron peak is extremely strong, the steel claws in both hands are like cutting knives, extremely sharp, and the three people around them are already covered with scars, drenched in blood, and they are looking at each other left and right at this moment, trembling and frightened, and they dare not attack again.

The referee is cautiously staring at Tie Feng at the moment, just because of this, he shot extremely ruthlessly, and four people have been directly killed by him, although it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries in the ring game, but it should not be so ruthless and attract people's lives. As a referee on the spot, such a heavy casualty is already an extremely dereliction of duty, and his face is gloomy, and the number of people fighting at this moment is decreasing, and the scene is clear, he will never allow such a situation to occur again.

"Together, or all three of us will be defeated!" said a boy covered in scars.

The two people around them looked at each other, looked certain, and nodded in agreement.

The three of them all showed the guy in their hands, opened their full energy, and attacked and killed the iron peak.

The corners of Tie Feng's mouth twitched, and he sneered, "It's a good time... Aquila Claw!"

The green Xuan Qi on his body was instantly condensed on his claws, and then his body spun around at an extremely fast speed, and his body suddenly slammed, and he sat on the ground with his legs crossed. The two sharp claws were raised horizontally and then expanded, and more than a dozen sharp qi were instantly struck, forming an eagle claw-like and quickly grabbing the three of them.

"Ahh

How dare the referee stay, hurriedly rescued, and carried the seriously injured person out of the ring, but at this moment, there was a short scream, only to see that Tiefeng's steel claw was inserted into a person's chest, and the two assistant referees beside him were in a hurry, and shook him away with a palm, and the remaining two people hurriedly escorted him out of the field.

Tie Feng watched the three people being saved by the referee, raised the steel claw in his hand, added blood to it, sneered viciously, and his eyes radiated a bloodthirsty light, and then turned to look around the ring, and suddenly his gaze was certain, staring at Lan Ruomeng like a wolf seeing its prey.

Lan Ruomeng still didn't open up her mystery, she still pretended to be stupid and cute, and she still played the cute little white rabbit.

In fact, the girl has no choice, it's not that she wants to deliberately yin people, it's just that she helped Tang Fei to detoxify Mo Kai last night, and every half an hour she has to use a secret method to bind the black thunder for Tang Fei, and the consumption of Xuan Li is extremely high, until this moment, she has recovered less than forty percent, and she can only use the ability of the Origin Xuan Xin in the ordinary Xuan Qi form, and cannot use the imitation ability, and the combat power must be weakened by at least more than fifty percent.

Tie Feng sneered viciously, walked over quietly, shook the steel claw in his hand, threw out a piece of plasma, and said disdainfully, "Hmph, don't pretend anymore, Xuanba Beginner, I've been observing you and opening up the Xuan Qi, otherwise don't blame the ruthless!"

When Lan Ruomeng heard this, Xiumei wrinkled, it seemed that he couldn't be yin, so he would fight with a real knife and a real gun.

Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted, "Open!"

In an instant, a layer of pale green Xuan Qi opened, and there was an exclamation on the sidelines, followed by a cheer.

There is no other reason, just because of Lan Ruomeng's age, she is only thirteen years old, who has ever seen such a young Xuanba? And she has been hiding her strength just now, as long as the people who stand with her, they are all inexplicably injured and stepped down, there must be a reason for this, and people with a discerning eye can know it at a glance.

Lan Ruomeng slowly withdrew the dagger in his hand to his waist, his left wrist flashed with golden light, and instantly held two five-inch steel needles, a small hand, each holding one, a little lighter under his feet, rotating a week, the light blue Luo shirt on his body danced with the wind, extremely elegant, the steel needle dripping from the palm of his hand and rotating a circle, the whole movement was beautiful and slow, step by step, like a willow, although the age is young, but it also gives people a sense of grace and charm.

"Hmph... Flower fist embroidered legs, it's better to dance!" Seeing this, Tie Feng looked disdainful, shouted, stretched his hands horizontally, and quickly attacked Lan Ruomeng, the speed was extremely fast, two steps had been pointed in front of her, the left claw was grabbing her face, and the right claw was cutting her neck horizontally, with his speed, it can be described as a killer skill.

Lan Ruo dreamed of this, not in a hurry, the lower plate did not move, the willow waist stretched back, a lower waist posture, both hands pressed upside down on the ground, both feet jumped up, turned upside down, the right foot was lifted on the back of Tie Feng, and then stood up, the left and right ends of the steel needle in the left hand were thrown together, and the waist of Tie Feng was rowed, the movement was soothing and graceful, and the speed was not fast.

Tie Feng received a kick from the back, stumbled forward slightly, and when he saw that the small steel needle was so slow, he immediately disdained it, and swept it away with a claw in his left hand, and then stabbed Lan Ruomeng's chest with the steel claw in his right hand.

Lan Ruomeng was not flustered, as if he had expected it, with the strength of his steel needle, his body gently turned to one side, and the steel needle in his right hand stabbed him in the armpit, the movement was still elegant, and the speed was still very slow.