"Qiao Ran, how dare you kill me with poison? If you fall for my dragon and phoenix locust technique, if you kill me, my locust king will blow himself up, and if the locust king explodes, you will also die! Song Wanrou said in a hideous voice.

Qiao Ran knew Song Wanrou's viciousness, and if he didn't seize this opportunity, he killed her immediately, and let her have the opportunity to participate in the later layout, which would bring immeasurable tragedy to the soldiers who participated in the war this time.

She must not leave Song Wanrou's life behind just because she wants Song Wanrou to detoxify her, so that she has the opportunity to harm others.

She felt that it was worth exchanging her life for the lives of countless warriors.

"What would I not dare to kill you? You have killed so many people, and I, as a killer, have killed you to uphold justice and eliminate evil for the people, and also to avenge those who innocently and tragically died in your hands.

As for your so-called Dragon and Phoenix Locust Technique, you open your eyes and take a good look, did the broken locusts that were eroded and mutated by your medicine explode on their own? Qiao Ran looked at Song Wanrou lying on the ground with disdain, like looking at a disgusting bedbug.

The words 'mutant locust' made Song Wanrou's eyes widen angrily: "You are talking nonsense, it is not a mutant locust, it is a locust king with the incorruptible body of King Kong." ”

After Song Wanrou finished speaking, she endured severe pain and took out a black jar from her clothes, opened the lid, and a mutated locust the size of a mouse flew out of it.

When the locusts flew into the air, Qiao Ran threw a chopstick at the locust, and the locust that was pierced through the body by the chopsticks fell in front of Song Wanrou, struggled a few times, and did not move after shedding some blackened blood.

"The insect that pierces through the death with a chopstick is the locust king who has the incorruptible body of King Kong in your mouth?" Qiao Ran asked with a disdainful smile.

Looking at Qiao Ran's face without a little pain, Song Wanrou's eyes widened.

It is very difficult to refine the locust king who has successfully survived, and one of the tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of locusts, has not done an experiment to kill the person who has been hit by the dragon and phoenix locust technique, and whether the locust king will explode himself.

It was only in the books of the magic that they wrote about this result, and they were convinced that the Locust King would blow himself up.

However, the fact that Qiao Ran showed her was that the Locust King really wouldn't blow himself up, and Qiao Ran, who was set up by her, didn't have anything to do with her and the Locust King's death.

"This, what's going on, you, why are you okay?" Song Wanrou still asked in disbelief.

"Because there is no magic in this world at all, the so-called dragon and phoenix locust art, just because dragons are made of a variety of poisons.

When worn close to the body, the body will absorb the dragon's venom, and the time for death is exactly two months.

When you see that someone has died for two months, you are convinced of the power of the dragon and phoenix locust technique.

In fact, the so-called manipulation of ten thousand insects you created is because you have developed the corresponding medicine, and the magic you have studied for so long is actually the method used by people to kill locusts in ancient times.

Because in ancient times, the locust plague caused the most famine among people, and the use of locust extermination plague can allow some selfish villains to achieve the purpose of making money, in order to make people believe in their locust extermination technology, they will metamorphose the process of medicine.

In fact, even if there are no terrifying and terrible processes, as long as you use those drugs in sufficient amounts, you can achieve the corresponding effect.

It's just that the person who inherits the magic arts, in order to make others respect him and increase the sense of mystery, makes some strange things and makes it more difficult to learn the magic arts. ”

Hearing Qiao Ran's explanation, Wen Shimo's hanging heart suddenly relaxed.

As long as Song Wanrou's death has no effect on her body.

Looking at Qiao Ran who was standing not far away, Wen Shimo felt that Qiao Ran was like a radiant queen, confident and graceful.

It's as if there's nothing in this world that she doesn't know and can't do.

Song Wanrou, who has studied magic for 21 years, refuses to believe Qiao Ran's explanation, she has studied in the dark for so many years.

She finally succeeded, and overthrew the master who taught her the arts, replaced her position, and tortured her master to the point that no one was a ghost.

She has a lot of ambitions to fulfill.

How could she die before she could fulfill her ambitions?

Song Wanrou's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief: "So there really is no magic in the world?" If I die, you won't die? How is this possible?

I gave a lot of people the dragon and phoenix locust technique, and they all died, even if the locust king died and you didn't die, three days later, you would not be able to escape death.

Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you at the Ghost Gate to drink Meng Po soup together. After speaking, Song Wanrou laughed proudly again.

"I'm sorry, you think too much, not only will I not die, but I will also live well, because the dragon poison you gave me has already been untangled by me." Qiao Ran said with a smile and confidence.

"Solved? How can it be? No way, you can't have an antidote! Song Wanrou finally couldn't stand the blow and yelled hysterically.

She couldn't accept the fact that she was defeated by Qiao Ran.

"What's impossible, I studied medicine at the age of five, I am a medical genius, no less than you have been poisoning since childhood, and I have tested poison since I was a child, and my body has been inviolable from poison, and I can research an antidote, what is impossible?"

Looking at Qiao Ran's sworn appearance, Song Wanrou had to believe that she had really researched the antidote.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it...... Strange magic is real, there is no way there is no magic in the world......" Song Wanrou muttered to herself and insisted that she knew how to do strange arts.

But she clearly felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker, and she thought of the countless times she was on the verge of death when she was a child, and then she was fed medicine and her body regained its energy.

It seems that it is really as Qiao Ran said, every time she uses a different technique, she first has to administer medicine.

With medicine, she can control insects.

She didn't learn about strange arts, but the art of making poison.

Even if she studied drug making, she didn't want to die like this.

She longed to be fed a bowl of potion like when she was on the verge of death as a child, but this time, no one fed her medicine again.

She looked not far away, the person who had been tortured by her until only one eyeball was left, and slowly said three words.

"I ...... Hate...... You! ”

At the end of her life, the person she hated was not Qiao Ran, who killed her, but her master Zheng Zhuzhu, who had been torturing her since she was a child.

Seeing Song Wanrou die in front of her, Zheng Pearl stared at a big eyeball, looked at Song Wanrou, and then looked at Qiao Ran.

"The locust king is dead, but you are not? Is there really no magic in this world? Zheng Pearl muttered.

"I said there is no magic, you don't believe it, and now that your apprentice is dying in front of you, you should believe it, right?" Qiao Ran said lightly.

"Song Yishi was killed by this woman, go and report to the Thunder Emperor!" The caretaker, who was stunned on the side, looked at Song Wanrou, who was motionless and really out of breath, and said in a frightened voice.

"After five years of hard work, I have found a cure for your sister's sepsis, Seventh Prince, come out." Qiao Ran whispered into a dark place in the distance.

After a while, a small figure came out of the shadows.

Lei Yan walked up to Qiao Ran and looked at Qiao Ran with a calm gaze.

"Stand down!" Lei Yan said indifferently.

When several guards saw that it was Lei Yan, they immediately said respectfully: "Yes, Seventh Prince!" ”

"You killed our treasure of the town, Master Song, what should I do with you?" Lei Yan raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Qiao Ran.

Wen Shimo, who was lying on the ground, immediately struggled to get up from the ground, and stretched out his hands to protect Qiao Ran in front of him.

Seeing Wen Shimo, who was drenched in front of her, standing in front of her, Qiao Ran felt a touch of indescribable complexity in her heart.

"The seventh prince should thank me for getting rid of the black sheep for you, Song Wanrou is ambitious, if she is really given a chance.

Let her tame Wen Shimo and become her money-making tool, her ultimate goal is never to be your father, but to get rid of your family.

Let her be the ruler of the mountain herself. Qiao Ran crossed Wen Shimo as he spoke, and looked at Lei Yan with a firm gaze.

Lei Yan turned the weapon in his hand to play, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile: "How did you find my sister?" ”

"When I came here and saw the way you endured humiliation, I couldn't figure out what the reason was for the killer Demon Yan who had the title of 'Hades in hell and Demon Yan in the world'.

I was humiliated here, and I thought about it all night, and finally I thought of that lovely girl Shanshan five years ago, and when I treated her, she said something to me that made me quite sad.

She asked me to cure her so that she could come down from the mountain, and I thought that the air was good on the mountain, so her family let her recuperate on the mountain.

Until yesterday, I saw you, with your ability to kill gods and demons, you could easily get out of here.

But you pretended to be incompetent and let your brother bully me, and I understood that there must be someone who worries you but can't leave here.

Demon Yan, am I right? Qiao Ran looked at Lei Yan in front of him with a smile and confidence.

Qiao Ran's words shocked Wen Shimo.

He knew about Demon Yan.

But I never expected it to be the man in front of me who looked like a child.

That's right, Wen Shimo knew at a glance that he was an adult man.

No matter how precocious a child is, he can't exude such a strong murderous aura.