Chapter 941

Ye CuO's fist glides over a clever curve and blows away cremont, who is absorbing the yellow dust on the ground.

Although the earthling blood of cremont is very rare, it's a pity that he doesn't have the exquisite dragon skill as a support.

For clement, he only developed less than one tenth of the effectiveness of this earthling blood.

The dragon's magic skill is the tradition handed down by the real dragon god. According to the old news, the real dragon god is the top master of the dragon family. The tradition left behind is not comparable to the martial arts on earth.

Ye CuO's fist is very slow in the air and has no strength. It looks like a coquettish teenager beating his lover's chest.

But after hammering, there was a roar. A golden light came out of yecuo's fist and turned into a golden dragon the size of a small snake. It swam on the surface of cremont's body for a while, directly dispersing half of the yellow dust.

Clement flew upside down, fell to the ground and made a big hole in the ground.

"This... What kind of martial arts is this?" Cremont can't believe that relying on the recovery ability of Tu Ling's blood is the basis for his survival, but he didn't expect that ye CuO could be broken.

Of course, he didn't know. This is because ye CuO is also a variant blood.

Without waiting for Clement to think about it, ye CuO had already made another blow, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai. Clement knew that if he could not escape this time, he would be seriously injured.

His body, however, has lost its frenzied speed.

At this time, a figure rushed to the middle of the two people, it is "toad" why not cry.

He had taken off his clothes and mask.

Up and down the body, a bubble, which also flows with a variety of liquid, to see the scalp numbness.

Nalan turns her head directly as she wishes. As a girl, she almost spits up when she sees this kind of scene.

Ye CuO's fist just waved to half, why not cry and crush a small bottle, which is a bottle of stinking pus, which he squeezed out of his body.

The pus dispersed in the air, and a disgusting stench came to my face.

Nalan vomited as he wished, his eyes darkened and he fainted on the ground.

She just smelled the smell, and it became like this. If she got it, she would be poisoned immediately.

Pus in front of why not cry scattered, forming a round liquid shield.

This shield doesn't need defense. As long as ye CuO dares to come, he immediately touches his body and festers to the bone marrow, but he won't die for a while. Instead, he suffers a lot.

Why don't you cry? Ye CuO doesn't have any anti poison things on him. His pus, even if he is a master of Shenbang, is not willing to touch easily. Even if ye CuO can resist poison, he will not die at most. He should fester.

"Boy, I'm here. I have the ability to try. Is your body strong or my venom effective?" Why don't you cry and crush several bottles of pus.

He is also a variety of pustules, if the wrong leaf hit him, it is inevitable to burst open the body of pustules, even if it is dead, can also splash a wrong leaf pus.

Why don't you cry and can't help showing a sneer at the corner of your mouth? Even if you are dead, you can pull a cushion. He doesn't believe that ye CuO can force his pus to open.

The corrosiveness of the pus can directly pierce the body protection Qi of the master. Ye CuO can't prevent it.

"Come on, boy, kill me. I can't wait." Why don't you cry and look at Ye CuO and laugh.

How many masters of Shenbang wanted to kill him, they gave up because they were afraid of getting the pus that could not be removed.

"Although I'm covered with pustules, no matter how much money I have, no woman is willing to sleep with me. I can only rely on strong X after killing people to solve my needs.

But it's also my strongest umbrella. It's like a thorn in a hedgehog. If you want to kill me, you have to be stabbed first.

And my whole body of thorns is a deadly sting!

Boy, you are so handsome, you must be very proud of yourself?

Ha ha ha, I hate you guys who are good-looking.

As long as you get a drop of my pus, you will grow countless blisters all over your body. The pus inside is your gradually rotten flesh and blood.

If you dare to break it, the rotten pus will fester wherever it flows.

If anyone dares to come near you, she will rot all over.

The woman you love will watch you become ugly day after day and leave you in disgust;

Your parents will avoid you because of your rotten body!

As long as they dare to get close to you, they will come to the same end as you!

Have you ever tried to be abandoned by the world?

No

I have tried, it is even death, no one cares, and was rejected by the people of despair!

It's the eyes of all loved ones, hate and disgust!

Ha ha ha, how about it? Are you desperate? Do you want to cry?

Cry out loud, I like to see you cry before you die

"Have you finished?" Ye CuO's light tunnel.

"Er..." why don't you cry? I didn't expect that ye CuO was this reaction.

Depressed, he said angrily, "do you want to have a try? Then come on. "

As soon as his words were finished, ye CuO raised his hand, and a cold light as fast as lightning penetrated through the void, throwing a knife at his throat.

"Er..." why don't you cry? He felt his throat cool. He reached out and touched it. Besides the pus, there was stinky blood.

There was a big hole in his neck, penetrating from the front to the back, and the cervical vertebrae were smashed directly.

Why not cry head can no longer support, directly tilted on the shoulder.

He a pair of eyes inconceivable stare, dull looking at Ye Cuo.

Ye CuO boring way: "said for a long time, is not it possible to splash other people's venom? If I don't get close to you, I'll kill you with a flying knife. "

"Poof!" Why don't you cry and spit out a mouthful of blood? The martial arts school is twisted to the extreme. Every abscess is full of grievances.

Clement stood by, staring at it all, speechless.

Why don't you cry for a long time and die so stifled? It's really... It's really funny!!!

Cremont's heart roared, but this sentence has not finished, his throat, also a knife.

The flying knife did not fly out in a straight line, but turned a corner in his throat and penetrated all the way down.

Cremont's viscera, instantly by the high-speed rotation of the flying knife, stirred a tattered, huge body, fell to the ground with a roar.

Ye CuO looked at the butterfly and said softly, "dear, you have suffered. Come back."