"Chen... Shen... You... Wei..."
the commander in white was really flustered this time. He looked at the faster and faster gesture of gang Shou and listened to the singing voice everywhere in the world. He only felt that his whole body vitality was being drained away by the field of medicine and drugs!
As soon as his body is invaded by toxins in the field of medicine and poisons, he will be immediately repaired by his medical ability.
Poison, cure, poison again!
So repeatedly, but it brought him extremely painful torture!
This is the most painful torture in the world!
"Please, please! Kill me
After being imprisoned by the field for a long time, the commander in white was haggard and smelled of putrefaction all over his body.
Although his body is still alive, his soul is dying out in endless torture!
The face towel covering the face has fallen down, revealing a face cut by a knife.
"Geng... Xin... Ren... Gui..."
when Gang Shou's voice stopped, he pressed the last gesture and suddenly opened his eyes.
Originally, the pupil of blue color turned into blue purple pupil!
A mysterious breath is suddenly projected into the air through the hands of the master, forming a huge Dharma form.
Dharma phase is purple and black, with purple and blue arms. His face looks like a man or a woman, like crying or laughing, which is strange and abnormal.
"The God of medicine and poison!"
Master Gang shouts, and the air Dharma Master directly slaps his arms on the commander in white. Close!
The sound of "pa Ji" was like beating a mosquito. Strands of purple black blood penetrated from the hands of the Dharma minister.
When he opened his hands again, the white commander was left with a white coat soaked with blood.
His body, together with his soul, has passed away forever.
The field of medicine and poison dispersed, and the gang hand looked relaxed, paralyzed and gasping on the ground.
She looked at her hands, and her face was filled with joy: "after understanding the rules of poison, Zhao Yun's poison may be able to..."
...
on the other side, the battle broke out in full swing.
The demonized soldiers of Fengqi principality are still not the opponents of Uncle Mao, although they are countless times more powerful.
One after another purple sword light, suddenly cleared out a vacuum in the air.
The soldiers of Fengqi principality could not even see the shadow of Uncle Mao. They had already fallen from the air like dumplings.
Here uncle Mao like a wolf into the sheep, on the other side of the Bai Li Tu Su and Bai Qi are also chasing Liu Zhiqing and Bing Fenghuang.
Despite its huge size and terrifying power, ice Phoenix is, after all, a state of forced promotion. How can its combat experience compare with the genuine middle level of Tianyuan realm like Baiqi and Baili Tusu.
The two sword lights crisscross each other. The fiendish realm and the killing God field are like two prisons, making it difficult for ice Phoenix to move.
Liu Zhiqing, not to mention, didn't even understand the power of the rules. He had nothing to do with the cultivation of the middle level of Tianyuan realm. He could only be cut by Bai Qi and Bai Li Tu su.
The gray skeleton has long been scarred. If it had not been for the evil spirit, the willow branch green would have been cut into bone powder.
"No, it's impossible!"
Liu Zhiqing's angry voice was mixed with a panic that could not be concealed: "they clearly said that I was invincible... Why?"
Li Shi, who was in the carriage, lazily watched the war in the sky.
In places he didn't know, Meier used to seal the memory of gangshou's awakening.