v2 Chapter 208： The power of poison

At this time, the situation was indeed improving. The silvery-white icy breath diffused from the body of Le Xin was extracted from the poison, but in the process, Qingmeng's body was also shaking slightly. .

After these soul poisonous powers entered her body, she also made her feel a bone of coldness.

The power in the body quickly moved in an attempt to forcibly refine these coldness.

At the moment Feng Hao was watching beside him, frowning frantically. Facing this scene, he couldn't help any more, but only prayed that both parties could be safe.

After this situation lasted for about a moment, the icy breath passed from the body of Lexin became stronger and stronger, and even condensed into a wave of hoarfrost. The surrounding temperature became even more terrible!

At this time, Le Xin also showed a painful look, as if he was suffering something, his eyes suddenly opened again, and the icy coldness appeared.

A low roar was issued, just like a beast, it was directly trying to break free of the soul-binding spell set by Feng Hao, so the poisonous poison that pervaded from the heart of the heart was stronger now!

Qingmeng snorted coldly, her eyes were wrinkled tightly, but she was embarrassed, as if she had encountered a difficult problem.

"No, the power of poison is too strong, and the attempt is to force back against Qing Meng."

However, at this time, Xiao Hei naturally saw the doorway, and a dignity appeared in his eyes. He immediately walked behind Xiao Qingmeng and placed his palm on Qingmeng's back. Continuously transmitting their energy.

"Feng Hao, find a way to suppress the poison, if not, with the power of Qingmeng at this time, I am afraid that it cannot be maintained for too long."

At the moment, Feng Hao is also taking a step forward, constantly changing his hands to take out the fingerprints, sip directly, and imprinted on the cheerful brows.

However, at this time, a frost-like mist was rushed out of Le Xin's body, condensing into crystals, resisting Feng Hao's fingerprints, and it seemed that Feng Hao's palms did not fall between her brows. !

"Don't want to use this trick again."

There was a deep voice at Le Xin at this time, apparently Moroccan was also aware that something was wrong, and he was trying to use the power of poison to directly bite Xiao Qingmeng. In this way, the soul would be poisoned. It is into Qingmeng's body, Feng Hao will even feel more than worth it!

"I also want to resist."

Feng Hao screamed angrily, the meaning of coldness coming from the palm of his hand made the blood flowing in his body faintly have the illusion of freezing it. This is the power of soul poison, it is too powerful, no wonder Pleasure will always be a hit.

You know, although the spirit of joy is not God's realm, but it can also be regarded as the strongest of the great emperor's realm, but it is completely eroded by the poison of this soul. At this time, it will be reduced to the puppet of Moro, but it is not the slightest The ability to resist.

What I have to say is that this soul's poisonous power is indeed very powerful. At this time, together with Feng Hao, after contacting the soul's poisonous power, there was consternation in the heart. If this kind of power is unknown to God, Into your own body, I am afraid it is impossible to escape!

"Don't be too happy, you can't deal with my soul poison by these means."

With a smirk of joy, the original sweet face really looked extraordinarily stubborn at this time. After her voice fell, a violent energy suddenly emerged from her Dantian, and it was extremely cold .

Constantly more dense misty white ice and cold breath condensed and emerged in front of Feng Hao. Seeing this scene, Feng Hao subconsciously retreated, but also quite shocked. I do n’t know what Moroten is going to do next. doing what.

"That's the maggot power of the soul poisoning. If you hold it, Qingmeng will more easily devour this soul poisoning."

Xiao Hei also recognized at this time. This power is the power of the maggot in the soul poison. At present, Qingmeng is devouring the power of the soul poison, which was previously killed because of this maggot. Rebellion, so Qing Meng seems extraordinarily hard.

But at this time, this maggot still has to share some strength to deal with Feng Hao. So, undoubtedly, Xiao Qingmeng will be much more relaxed, or even unknowingly, the power of soul poison in this body will be Completely absorbed.

Then it will be much easier to deal with this so-called soul poisoning.

"I see, leave it to me, \ '

Feng Hao also nodded, Shen said, and he set his sight on the cloud of white ice that appeared in front of his eyes, and immediately this mist of white energy turned into a human head. Size, quickly condensed into a scorpion!

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Feng Hao tightly, as if staring at his prey. Seeing this scene, Feng Hao also took a deep breath, and immediately he continuously changed many fingerprints in one breath. A formation was also laid around these four weeks.

The formation that isolates everything.

This is the power of the worm that poisons the soul. It is naturally necessary to suppress it completely. It must not be allowed to return to the body of joy!

After the scorpion was formed, it also made a loud scream, and suddenly, it turned into a lightning bolt and rushed to Fenghao quickly.

Seeing this scene, Feng Hao also sneered, his hands loosened suddenly, and his thoughts moved. Then, his fists were suddenly filled with nine-colored gods, and he emitted an amazing temperature, accompanied by The power of destruction!

This is the power of soul poisoning, Feng Hao naturally won't fight hard, otherwise, God knows whether this poisoning poison will directly enter his body, and the fun will be great then.

The nine-color goddess presented by Feng Hao's hands is like a group of magical flames, constantly waving out, leaving traces of Tao in the air. Obviously, these nine-color gods have a considerable impact on the scorpion. At least it didn't dare to actively approach Feng Hao.

It seems to be a bit jealous of Feng Hao's power in his body.

But these four weeks have been isolated by Feng Hao's formation. This scorpion, I am afraid, cannot return to the body of joy.

"Since it's out, stay."

Feng Hao sighed angrily, clasped his five fingers together, and slammed a punch. The nine-colored mansions wrapped Feng Hao's fist, and waved it out fiercely, hitting that scorpion. There was a loud explosion!

The terrible energy wave is spreading out, carrying the icy meaning.