Chapter 6562

This technique of poison is to drive people with thousands of poisons, and make them willing to work for the host, and they don't know the pain and have no soul.

Although there is still breath and heartbeat, he is a "living dead man" to the letter. It is not too much to describe him as a walking corpse!

"Ha ha ha..."

"You little boy, how dare you have an affair with my Wandu boy's woman? Today I'm going to let you..."

I saw that Wan Du boy's face was full of ferocious and cruel color, but his voice stopped abruptly before he could say a word.

"Ah

As for Su Wanqing, who was protected by Zhang Xiaofan, her expression on her pretty face began to change rapidly, with deep disbelief.

On one side of the old man, the old man's face was filled with horror.

I saw that Wan Du boy, who used to be invincible, had a red hole in his eyebrow.

Originally, the dark green poison gas around the left and right palms dissipated in an instant, and the light in the eyes was gradually disappearing.

"Bang --!"

Before long, the body of Wan Du boy had fallen heavily on the ground, shaking the dead branches and leaves in the courtyard. His eyes were wide open, as if they were full of extreme reluctance and disbelief.

Or, until Wandu boy was about to die, he still didn't know why he just died!

"This..."

"How is that possible?"

Looking at the scene before her, Su Wanqing's heart was trembling, and her inner horror and fear had already reached an incomparable imperial capital.

You know, Wan Du Tong Zi is a little famous genius in Xiuzhen sect.

If we only talk about the talent of Xiuzhen, the ten thousand poison boy is much better than himself in talent, and his strength is enough to rank in the top ten of many talents in Xiuzhen sect!

However, it is such a genius who can't repair the truth, but in an instant, he has become a corpse that capsized in the sewer?!!

Su Wanqing looked at the boy's back in front of her. She covered her lips with her jade hands, and her beautiful eyes were deeply shocked.

"This..."

"Is it all because of what the young man has done?"

Su Wanqing unconsciously whispered, until now her whole person still has a kind of feeling like falling into a dream, see, what happened in front of her eyes, is so unreal.

"Scum, I always talk too much!"

Looking at the Wandu boy who is already dead and can't die any more, Zhang Xiaofan also shakes his head and laughs. Then his indifferent eyes are slightly raised, and then fall on the Wandu old ghost who is full of consternation.

"Old scum, now it's your turn!"

With Zhang Xiaofan's words falling, the old man of ten thousand poisons just recovered from his previous shock. The look on his old face suddenly became completely rigid, and his face was full of horror.