The scorpion-tail needle pierced the broken neck, and the venom was then injected into the broken body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is pitch black, stained under the fragmented neck, like pitch-black ink, little by little stained black fragmented body.

Scorpions are poisonous, Niu Hao knows.

The scorpion on the mountain hides under the rocks, and if it is accidentally stung by it, it will swell up a big red bump, and it hurts to death.

How poisonous the Scorpion Tail Poison Needle of the Prison God Monarch can be, Niu Hao doesn't know.

It will definitely not be like the scorpion on the mountain, the stinging wound will swell for a few days and then disappear.

Niu Hao believed that the scorpion tail poison needle of the Prison God Monarch was more than ten times more poisonous than the earth scorpion on the mountain.

Even if the Scorpion Tail Poison of the Prison God Monarch seals his throat with blood, can he kill the fragments?

Fragmentation is dead, dead for many years. What remained in the Kongming Prison was a fragmented Yuan Spirit.

It is easy to kill a living person, but it is far from that simple to completely kill a Yuan Spirit.

Niu Hao was able to kill the spirit prisoner because Niu Hao was able to make the debut method true fire.

What about the Prison Divine Monarch, can the Scorpion Tail Poison Needle really kill a Yuan Spirit?

The venom spread through the gray body, and the fragment felt it, and his eyes showed fear, and his body began to tremble.

Fragmented screaming, still talking about something. But his voice was so muffled that he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Venom, staining the fragmented half of the body. The trembling trembled even more violently, almost tearing the Prison God Monarch off his body.

The Prison God grabbed the broken neck and pressed him to the ground.

"Help me!"

Fragmented desperately squeezed two words out of his mouth.

The blackened body was pitch black, and the surface reflected a layer of light. It is like a plump winter melon, and the hard skin reflects a layer of light when it grows and matures.

Then, some slimy fluid began to ooze out of the surface of the body.

It looks like it's sweating.

But I don't sweat when I'm separated.

A Yuan Spirit, who doesn't even have a body, sweats with what!

The oozing liquid came together, more and more, with a dull black color. There is also a layer of foam on the surface of the liquid, which is very viscous.

"Save ...... ”

Twisting and writhing his armless body, struggling desperately.

But his neck was strangled by the Prison God Monarch, and he couldn't struggle.

The writhing body stirs the liquid oozing from the surface of the body, sticky.

The surface of the body, which is covered in a sticky liquid, emits a faint smoke. Fragmentation followed by a long scream.

Niu Hao's eyes widened and he stared, unsure of what was going on on his body.

Burned?

But the fragmented body just oozes a lot of liquid like sweat, how can it burn.

The fragmented body is not burned, but melted.

The sticky liquid stains the fragmented body, melts the surface of the body, and turns into a pool of black, sticky liquid. The molten liquid came together, pitch black and sticky, emitting a pungent stench, and was broken and struggled, wrapped around his body, and continued to melt him.

The body is ablated by the sticky liquid, revealing large and small holes that have been pierced. The ink-black liquid, flowing from the burnt hole, stenched enough to suffocate one.

Fragmented screams, hoarse.

The Prison God Monarch tilted his head and watched, full of interest.

I watched my fragmented body turn into a pool of black, viscous liquid. The Prison God Monarch lifted his fragmented head and raised it in front of him to look at it.

The body from the neck down is all rotten. The head that was lifted up, pulled out of a long silk thread, black and slimy.

His eyes were a little sluggish, and he let out an intermittent wail at the Prison Divine Monarch.

Prison God Jun says:

"At this time, if you don't use your housekeeping skills, you won't have a chance in the future. ”

Of course, this sentence is for fragments. Remind the fragments, while it is still too late, if there is any ability to save yourself, you will use it all.

With the words of the Prison God Monarch, the head that was lifted up in the air suddenly became a lot more.

It's like having a pair of invisible hands, moving all kinds of body limbs from the invisible void to assemble a new body from the pieces.

Along the underside of the fragmented head, the neck cavity appeared, the torso appeared, the shoulder blades were connected to the two arms, and the newly grown organs could be seen in the middle of the ribs that surrounded them one by one.

That's what it is...... Ghost hands?

Niu Hao turned his head to look at Qingping.

Qingping dreams that one day he will be able to hang the pot to help the world. I know a lot about medical skills and well-known doctors.

The Holy Doctor of the Ghost Hand, Qingping has heard of it. It's just that I never know what the so-called ghost hand means.

Now it seems that the ghost hands are a pair of invisible hands, a pair of ghostly hands, which can be driven by Shen Wu's illness.

The invisible ghost hand, busy but orderly, pretended to be a new body for the fragment in a blink of an eye. Tall and strong.

The newly grown body swung its fist at the Prison God Monarch. The huge fist slammed into the Prison Divine Monarch's body, making a thud that made the Prison Divine Monarch's body shake and take a step back.

In one punch, Zhi Li didn't dare to slack off, and waved his fists towards the Prison God Monarch.

Fragmented used his housekeeping skills and made a dying struggle.

It's just that the Prison God Monarch doesn't seem to care very much.

Seeing the fragmentation rushing in front of him, the whole body slammed into the fragment.

The body that had just been gathered was scattered all over the ground as if it had been shattered.

The Prison Divine Monarch picked up the fragmented head from the ground and pressed it into the pool of black, sticky liquid, rolling back and forth.

The liquid smacked the fragmented head and quickly melted the surface, turning into large black droplets that dripped down.

Melt the head, revealing the bones underneath. The bare gums on the chin are clearly visible.

The new body that had been worked so hard to save up couldn't even withstand the casual impact of the Prison Divine Monarch.

Broken mouth let out a whining sound.

The bones that had been melted were reduced to large and small pieces and fell down, with teeth in between.

On the half-burned head, a pair of eyes stared at the Prison God Monarch with despair.

Qingping turned his head to look at Niu Hao, Niu Hao glanced at the Prison Divine Monarch, turned around and walked out.

I don't know why, Niu Hao felt that he had died in a hurry.

Niu Hao originally thought that he had a new body for himself, how could he last for a while. But when he was hit head-on by the Prison God King, he fell apart.

It's like, Fragment doesn't want to be entangled with the Prison God Monarch anymore. He wants to kill himself, so let him do it quickly.

Niu Hao turned to leave, and the Prison God Monarch stared at Niu Hao's back.

Qingping followed behind Niu Hao, constantly turning his head to look at the Prison Divine Monarch.

The Prison Divine Monarch's gaze was cold and full of hatred. But he never jumped up and pounced on Niu Hao. Just raised his hand high, broke away from the half-burned head, and slammed it to the ground.

With a thud, the shattered head was smashed to pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.