"Heavenly Poison Body? What's that? Ah Lang bypassed the ground that had been corroded by the Venom of the Dragon Touching God, and quickly came to Xue'er's side while saying the question in his heart.

"The Heavenly Poison Body is a physique that is inherently immune to poison attribute attacks, and this Touch Dragon God is completely the nemesis of my Tianxin Hall's Heavenly Poison lineage." Cher stared at the dragon god while patiently explaining to Ah Lang.

"To put it bluntly, it's not afraid of poison, I thought it was so powerful! I remember when I was a child, my grandfather gave me a lot of poisonous pills and bathed me with a lot of poisonous herbs. Grandpa told me that I was not only invincible to all poisons, but it was very likely that all poisons would not invade, and I really wanted to compete with this stinky centipede to see who was more powerful! Ah Lang stared at the dragon god, his eyes lit up, and then he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

"Brother Lang, you are really speechless. If what you say is true, then your grandfather is really a weirdo, and he has been testing you since he was a child! ”

"Cher, you can't say that about grandpa, grandpa is the best person in the world for me. But then again, grandpa is indeed a powerful person, although I can't say how powerful it is, but I can feel it, maybe it's even more powerful than your old woman. ”

"Brother Lang... Don't say that, mother-in-law! Xue'er pursed her mouth and turned her head to look at Ah Lang angrily.

Ah Lang saw Xue'er turn her head and glared at herself, and hurriedly rolled her eyes while picking her nose and looked up, "We're even, if you don't talk about my grandfather, I won't talk about your mother-in-law." ”

"You... Alas, forget it, I'm too lazy to fight with you. We'll have to think of other ways to deal with this dragon-touching god. Xue'er turned her head again and looked at the dragon with a clear brow.

"Cher, either I'll try it first and see how poisonous it really is." Ah Lang said as he came to Cher's sideways.

"No, Brother Lang, although this humanoid spirit body of the dragon god was destroyed by your Yuan Spirit, and its cultivation has been reduced, but the hundred-legged insect is not stiff when it dies, its cultivation background is too strong, you just comprehend the spirit realm, and directly fighting it is like an egg hitting a stone, and you will die directly."

"Well, what you say is true, so what to do? I'll think again. Ah Lang touched his chin with his left hand, his eyes turned back and forth, and Yu Guang accidentally saw the little white pig in his right hand, and the little white pig collided with Ah Lang as if he had a premonition.

Seeing Ah Lang's smiling squinted eyes, the little white pig cursed endlessly in his heart, with his recent experience, the human guy in front of him must be planning how to torture himself.

After a burst of eye contact with the little white pig, Ah Lang slipped the little white pig in front of him, "Silly pig, the time has come to test you, and I can pass this test and I will officially give you the title of Lang Daxian Janitor Pig Guard!" Before the little white pig could struggle, Ah Lang turned directly sideways, first lifted the little white pig behind him, and then bent down and threw the little white pig in his right hand like a stone with all his strength.

With two roars, with an incomparably hateful curse for Ah Lang, the little white pig's body drew a graceful arc in the air, and smashed into the waist of the dragon god with a bang.

After being attacked by the passive body of the little white pig, the dragon god raised his head to the sky and roared, extremely angry, and sprayed venom directly at the little white pig on his waist.

"Roar! Does it really work? The blood bar on the big centipede's head lit up, this stupid pig is really his grandfather's baby! Ah Lang looked at the blood bar that lit up on the top of the dragon god's head, and instantly came to his senses.

"It seems that the weakness of this dragon god is in his body, but this blood bar is too small, right, I don't know how long and what month I have to fight for such an attack? It seems that at least tens of thousands of physical blows have to be carried out, and the body of the white king must be used, and the premise is that the white king can withstand the venom of the dragon god, alas, it is too difficult, and it is really too wronged by the white king. Xue'er saw the scene in front of her and analyzed it melancholy.

"What's wrong with it? It's all a workout for it! It's not easy to be the doorman of the Great Immortals. Hey? What is this stupid pig doing? Ah Lang responded to Xue'er while paying attention to the little white pig who had been ravaged by all kinds of ravages on the field, and what the little white pig did at this moment directly made Ah Lang confused.