Chapter 541

"Second brother, are you sure you can do it?"

Still suspicious of the black horse's words, snake three carefully said: "if not, we will admit defeat, we can ask the elder brother to take out the horse, as long as the elder brother takes the horse, certainly can..."

"That's enough, third. Where's your guts?"

A direct roar interrupted snake three's stranglehold. Black horse scolded: "Lin fan is no more powerful, there is a limit to it. You haven't seen my move, let alone what kind of strength I am now in seclusion?"

In the black horse's eyes, Lin Fan's cattle force also stops here.

No matter how powerful, it is the strength of Mingjin in the middle term.

Although I don't know what method he used to be so powerful, if he used that move, he would die 100% in the end.

"What? Is the discussion over? "

Although the conversation between the two people is very small, but Lin fan is very clear.

At this time, he wants to see what the black horse has?

"Third, I'll stand out later."

To the snake three command, black horse to Lin Fan over: "Lin fan, you give me death."

This time without any reservation, he condensed all the toxins in his body onto his palms.

The last move took time. He had to buy time for the third and for himself.

"What? No more tricks? "

Looking at the black horse's black fists, Lin Fan frowned: "how long can you hold on to your fake poison palm?"

"Well, didn't you just say you want more venom?"

One punch after another to Lin Fan's face, the black horse sneered: "this is all my venom. If you have the ability, you can drink it all."

With each blow, he sprinkled it with a black venom.

Bursts of Zizi sound, the venom with bursts of strong corrosivity.

Every time I fight with Lin fan, the venom will spread in an instant.

Several face-to-face, the venom poured into Lin Fan's arms.

One moment the arm is white, the next is black.

Gollum, Gollum.

The sound of swallowing sounds, this time Lin Fan inhales directly from the air.

All the venom that seeps into the body actually floats into the air, and then is inhaled by Lin Fan and swallowed into his stomach.

"Yes, it's a good one this time."

After licking his lips, Lin Fan joked, "it's a pity that you have no more. Next..."

Damn it, third man.

These poisons he had accumulated for several years and kept them in his body in order to cultivate poison sand palm.

Now it's all absorbed by Lin fan, and his inventory in recent years has disappeared.

But now it doesn't matter. He has won the time for the third to start.

"Lin fan, you die for me."

Taking advantage of this gap, snake three, hiding behind, stabbed Lin Fan's neck with a knife in his hand.

"Black horse, is this your assassin's mace?"

There was no surprise that snake three appeared behind him. Lin Fan's head did not return to a Dodge, and a fist turned into a hand knife.

With a trace of cold, to snake three's head in the air.

In the middle of Ming Dynasty, the peak strength of the attack, like cutting bamboo, sounded a crisp click.

A second ago, three snakes were shouting, and the whole person was divided into two.

PA, PA.

There was no scream, no blood splashing.

One or two of the cut-off, out of a drop of small water drops, and then all formed ice.

Bang.

Two pieces of ice fell to the ground, broken into a piece, along with the body, blood into a ground debris.