"He's scared!" Zhuo Nan immediately decided, thinking that the sudden attack of the poison dart frog must be due to the fear of the power of the subjugation device, so he intervened to stop it.

But it was too late for Zhuo Nan to feel that something was wrong. The frogman's heavy punch had already slapped on Zhuo Nan's face, and a crisp sound suddenly erupted in the air, and Zhuo Nan suddenly felt that his seven orifices were bleeding, and his facial bones seemed to be broken.

"Ahh The road surface was directly smashed into a large crater at the point of impact, and the cracks immediately spread in all directions, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were black, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Long Yang, who was hiding in the grass on the side, was in a cold sweat. Is this the strength of the Red Dust Pavilion? It is too strong, and he can be regarded as a person who practices martial arts, but he didn't see it clearly at all at that moment just now, if he was holding himself in the hands of the poison dart frog at this time, then I am afraid that he would have returned to the West with his life.

His hand holding the dagger was already covered with sweat, and the sweat on his face kept dripping down the stubble.

......

After a few seconds, Zhuo Nan felt a heart-rending pain coming from his face. The nasal bone seems to be broken, the jaw bone seems to be dislocated, the head is also hit hard, and the whole person is in a semi-comatose state.

The poison dart frog picked up Zhuo Nan's hair and hung him up. Watching the blood flow to his neck, he easily took the Pandora's box from his waist.

"Hey...... Let go ......" Zhuo Nan struggled to make a sound, trying to get him to let himself go.

But the poison dart frog seemed to understand "let go of the box", he deliberately raised the box high, pouted disdainfully like a child and said: "You come, if you grab it, I will return it to you." ”

"You...... Fuck ......" Zhuo Nan was ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't do anything about it. The palm of his right hand was festering, as was the back of his left finger. His arm couldn't exert any strength, so he desperately pressed the strength of his shoulder, but he lifted it a little and put it down immediately.

"Damn, isn't this the same as that!"

Just when Zhuo Nan was at a loss, a high-pitched roar suddenly came from the side, and the poison dart frog looked back, only to see a silver dagger stabbing in front of his eyes quickly, it was Long Yang.

Seeing that the form was wrong, he immediately rushed to help. I wanted to at least disturb him a little, because after all, it was impossible to hurt him so easily. But who knew that the poison dart frog was as motionless as if it were stunned. At this moment, it was directly inserted into the blood-red eyes of the poison dart frog, and Long Yang was stunned. A moment later, an unpleasant liquid suddenly rushed to Long Yang's body.

"Ahhhh Zhuo Nan fell off the spot, but fortunately, Long Yang's move gave him a chance to breathe.

"It's so dangerous, I almost thought I was going to burp, old man, which one are you?" Zhuo Nan asked with a strong breath as he carefully crossed his nose and wiped his face.

Long Yang looked at the poison dart frogs rolling all over the ground, and only reacted when he heard Zhuo Nan's voice. He wiped the blood from the tip of the knife with his fingers, looked at Zhuo Nan, pretended to be unfriendly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saving you, I just have a balance to settle with them."

"Well, anyway, thank you. Zhuo Nan grinned, propped up his body, picked up his Pandora's box with his purple hands, looked at the poison dart frog rolling on the ground, and asked in disbelief, "This is what you did?"

Long Yang's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, and he couldn't believe it: "Ah, who knew that he didn't react." He looked at his dagger and suddenly smiled: "But this is also a good thing, I didn't expect that my Longyang would also have a second-order person with a blade one day, and he is also a person from the Red Dust Pavilion!"

Zhuo Nan looked at the blood stains on the ground, and clapped his hands in his heart, isn't this blood coming from nowhere? As long as you press the Pandora's box covered with soul breath, won't it be successful? Zhuo Nan just wanted to make a move, but suddenly a carp stood up. Without saying a word, he suddenly frantically gushed gastric juice from his stomach and sprayed it with blood that he had spilled along the way.

"Get out of the way!" Long Yang reacted quickly, and jumped away as soon as he pulled Zhuo Nan. But the ground beneath their feet was not spared. Wherever the strong acid gastric juice flowed through, the land was scalded with deep and shallow marks.

"Oh no! the blood to be ingested was ......" Zhuo Nan suddenly reacted in a hurry, his purpose in doing this was actually to eliminate the blood stains, could it be that he knew the way to descend people?

Seeing that the blood was gone, the poison dart frog stopped, wiped his mouth, and spat out the venom. Zhuo Nan realized that there was a dark hole in one of his eyes.

"Hahaha! one-eyed frog!" Zhuo Nan pointed at the poison dart frog, laughing so hard that tears were about to come out. It's really refreshing to see that I have been blinded by an enemy who has abused myself like this.

The poison dart frog unexpectedly ignored him, and instead said to Long Yang: "The weapon you are holding is not the Silver Dragon Dagger?"

Long Yang's eyebrows twisted, he pushed the knife in front of him, and said coldly: "How do you know?"

"No wonder I couldn't move just now, it's it!" said the poison dart frog, although it only had one eye, but the murderous aura in its eyes was like an inflated balloon, and it was about to burst.

Long Yang was stunned, he didn't realize that his dagger actually played a key role. This was picked up casually from a stall, and I bought it when I looked good, and I always carry it with me for safekeeping. The seller just told him the name of the weapon, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful?

"Hey, be careful!" Zhuo Nan roared vigorously, he expected what might happen next, but it was too late, this time the speed of the poison dart frog was like a teleportation, flashing directly behind Long Yang. His outstretched tongue was like a bullet, and when he heard the sound of searching, Long Yang's heart was directly penetrated!

At that moment, the picture seemed to stop.

"Old man!" Zhuo Nan shouted, he watched the scene in front of him with his own eyes, everything happened so fast that he didn't even have time to call out, and the poison dart frog suddenly flashed behind him. For a moment, Zhuo Nan only felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, a pink amphibian creature's tongue was piercing his heart.

It all happened in just two seconds.

Spike, this is the real strength of the F-class.

"Whew......... I was so careless, I didn't expect it to take so long. The poison dart frog withdrew his tongue and watched Zhuo Nan fall in front of him like a noodle. He pressed his eyes, a burst of anger in his heart, and couldn't help kicking Long Yang a few times: "The dead old man actually dares to blind Lao Tzu's eyes, let you keep the whole corpse is considered merciful." He stepped forward, picked up the silver dragon dagger that had fallen to the ground, and threw it casually in his hand.

"Also, you lost. The poison dart frog turned to Zhuo Nan and kicked him unceremoniously, causing his body to move directly and stack it with Long Yang.

"It's a big loss for you two mortals to scrap my eye, hmph, hurry up and call the headquarters and ask them to pick me up. As he spoke, he took out the triangular machine and was about to make contact, when he suddenly remembered something and silently put the machine back.

"I almost forgot, we have a bet beforehand, and even though you're dead, I'm going to fulfill that promise, hehe......" Poison Dart Frog muttered to himself, and then walked towards the interior of the village with a smirk.

"Kill them all!"

......

Zhuo Nan's consciousness was very blurred at this time, and he could feel that his life was passing little by little.

"Stop......"

"Damn, can't shout at all......"

"Am I going to die......"

At this time, he no longer had the strength to regret it, and he fought with all his might, even if he did not fight his opponent, but at least he worked hard. The enemy is too strong, perhaps, his original choice was wrong.

"I'm so tired...... Zhuo Nan's consciousness gradually faded, but his mind jumped out of the white space without warning.

"What's wrong, are you going to give up so soon?" Xingli's voice came out. Although it was still so good, Zhuo Nan no longer had the strength to reply to her.

"No, the enemy hasn't been destroyed yet, how can a hero fall to the ground?don't forget, you're a descendant, as long as you want to do it, you can do it!" Xingli's voice seemed to encourage him.

"If I want to do it, I can do it...... Why......" Zhuo Nan thought, "But, I don't even have the strength to move a little......"

"Oh, why are you so stupid! Descending is the control of the soul, so just use the soul power to descend the person. The voice said coquettishly.

"Soul power ......" Zhuo Nan muttered to himself, he remembered everything that Xingli had handed him before, but how to use soul power to descend people, isn't the way to descend people with utensils to contact the blood of the descended?

"So you are stupid, you still don't believe it, but your descending device was born with your soul, can't you control it to do something?" Xingli's voice said helplessly.

Zhuo Nan was confused, and he didn't know if he understood, he casually operated his soul power, feeling the location of the descending device.

After a second, he sensed that the weapon was moving. At this moment, the Pandora's box on the poison dart frog suddenly moved.

"Hmm, what's going on?" the poison dart frog became vigilant. But Pandora's box trembled more and more intensely, and finally flew directly into the sky, as if he had a soul, and went straight to the place where Zhuo Nan was.

In just a few seconds, he flew back to Zhuo Nan's hand with a "boom".

"Really, it actually came back on its own. Zhuo Nan happily thought that in reality, he seemed to have regained some strength.

"Well, it's not bad, it's up to you. Xingli's voice was fleeting, and only a white space remained in his mind.

"Okay, look at me!" Zhuo Nan struggled to open his eyes, rubbing his hands in the direction of Long Yang, he was lying there so straight, the breath of life was already very weak.

If Zhuo Nan is not mistaken, the moment he poked the blind poison frog in the eye just now, blood must have splattered on him. And when the lowering apparatus meets blood......

Then the owner of this blood will be controlled by the subjugator!

Pandora's box had already wrapped a layer of milky white gas, and after a period of arm squirming, it finally touched Long Yang's body.

Suddenly, the poison dart frog appeared, he looked in Zhuo Nan's direction, felt bad, and hurriedly rushed over to stop it, but unfortunately, this time it seemed that he was slower.

A white light suddenly illuminated everything around, and after the white light dissipated, the poison dart frog suddenly felt that his body was uncontrollable, and he seemed to be unable to stand steadily, and sat on the ground with a click, looking at the high-spirited Zhuo Nan in front of him with a frightened face.

He wanted to escape, but suddenly found that he couldn't use any strength. He looked at his hand, and there were layers of dry and flat skin on it.

Zhuo Nan hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the square pattern with a cross in the middle on the forehead of the poison dart frog, smiled with relief, held Pandora's box in one hand, and looked at a frightened "old frog" on the other, and said:

"Surrender - success!"