Doomsday Rise Chapter 1129

The void was twisted, and a fist came in abruptly. The bronze light exudes a sense of indestructibility. Come to see the master smile and twist flowers, break fast.

Boo——

The fist stopped abruptly, the twisted air returned to normal, and the airflow generated by the detonation had just taken shape and dissipated immediately.

"Nianhuazhi!" The third baby blurted out, with a shocked expression.

The pain on Grape's face flashed away, closing his fists and kicking his legs, breaking the speed of sound as well. The connected legs are like a high-speed rotating engine, forming a storm. Dali Temple ceramic tiles cannot withstand the pressure and turn into powder, terrifying.

When I came to see the master, he still used his finger to twist the flowers, his movements were leisurely.

Grape was hit by seven inches like a snake, and had to change his move again. His attack characteristics are obvious, fast and strong. Fast, breaking the speed of sound. Strong, strong, unless the top master, otherwise it is difficult to escape from his attack rhythm, but he met the master. Dharma cultivation makes the heart stop water without being affected by the aura of the grapes. The twisting fingers are magical and unpredictable. With static braking, the grapes can't perform their abilities at all, and scream in anger.

"Grape, can you do it? A monk can't solve it. If it doesn't work, let me come." The poisonous man sneered.

Grapely gritted his teeth, but his heart felt uncomfortable. When he came to see the master, it seemed that he had been passively defending. In fact, like a spider weaving a web, a giant web had formed, and he felt more and more pressure.

The poisonous people looked boring, with fierce eyes peeping everywhere. The evolutionary who had been swept by his gaze got hairy in their hearts, retreated extremely quickly, retreated to the edge of the urban square, and even more timid, directly exited the urban square. , Does not participate in the competition for blood clotting grass. Blood clotting grass is very precious, and his life is even more precious.

The poisonous man cleared out the weak evolutionary by just looking at it. He didn't chase the escaping person, his eyes moved back and forth on the three Liu Wei'an, showing an expression of eagerness. He hesitated for a while, suddenly turned his head to the other side, and shouted loudly: "Boy, you are not going to die, do you want to die? "

"Are you talking to me?" The iron tower man said, giving people a simple and honest feeling.

"Nonsense, it's not talking to you, talking to ghosts, get out, or take your head off as a sphere." The poisonous man said viciously.

The Iron Tower guy glanced around, and it turned out that there was no one left. He was left alone in this direction. He thought about it and said to the poisonous person: "I won't get out, I want to pick blood clotting grass."

"It turned out to be a stupid man!" The poisonous man was delighted, and said to the iron tower man: "If you want blood clotting grass, go and pick it."

"The blood clotting grass is not ripe yet, it's useless to pick it now." Although the iron tower man was stupid, he was not stupid yet.

"Stupid, unripe is also useful, just like an apple, can't you eat it if it is unripe? Have you eaten a green apple?" The poisonous man instigated.

"I haven't eaten it!" The tower man shook his head honestly.

"Where is the sugarcane?" The poisonous man asked again.

"No!" said the iron tower man.

"Where is the watermelon?" The poisonous man suddenly felt that he had mistyped the metaphor.

"No." The Iron Tower man seemed to be a bitter boy, and he had never eaten watermelon.

"How about potatoes and sweet potatoes, have you always eaten them?" Poison asked.

"No!" The tower man still shook his head.

"Damn!" The poisonous man was angry, with a point of his finger, and a jet of air shot out.

"Be careful--" Although the master was dealing with grapes, his attention was focused on the audience. When he saw the poisonous man suddenly shot, his brows swelled, his monk robe flicked out, and a storm rolled out. But it was already a step too late, and the poisonous man's shot was too sudden.

laugh--

The iron tower man was unresponsive, his clothes rotted and he didn't know what happened. The poison gas collides with the skin, making a sneer

The sound, sparks, and a pained expression on his face.

Jian Twenty-Three and the Third Child of Taichu showed surprise at the same time. Although the iron tower man had a painful expression, his skin was nothing. The faint earth-yellow light circulated, blocking all the poisonous gas outside.

Come to see the master, let go of my heart.

"You attacked me!" The iron tower man finally understood what had happened, and suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, the man had already arrived in front of the poisonous man, his two hands were inserted into the poisonous man's chest, and he came out from his back.

"You, you, you--" The poisonous man's neck crooked and he died in anger. The eyes that quickly turned gray were full of regret and unwillingness, and even in dreams, the iron tower man, a foolish person so powerful, easily killed him in seconds.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

A lot of green smoke came out of the big man's fist and arm, and the blood and flesh that poisoned people are highly poisonous. You can't touch it. If you touch it, you will be poisoned. The iron tower man obviously didn't know this. The poison of flesh and blood was dozens of times stronger than the airflow just now. His skin became red, and the tide of pain swept through his body. The iron tower man showed pain on his face, and he roared.

boom--

The dead body of the poisonous man exploded, the minced meat shot in all directions, and the blood became poisonous gas in the air.

"This guy!" At the beginning of the third child waved a palm, blocking the minced meat and blood out. I only felt the force of the counter-shock coming, the force was amazing. The corpses shot at them were only a small part, and they stood farther away.

Most of the corpses of the poisonous people shot in the direction of Grape's hands. These people did not expect the sudden arrival of the disaster. They were spattered by broken meat and blood, and a green mist immediately appeared, and their bodies rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. This decay was accompanied by intense pain. Dozens of evolutionaries spattered by broken meat and blood screamed in pain and rolled around in pain.

"Cut off the place contaminated by the venom, or you will die." Come to see the master Bodhisattva's heart. Grape was about to kill him, and Grape's men were injured, and he even offered to help.

But is the poison that poisons human beings ordinary poison? The poisoned person cannot control his body at all, and can do nothing except scream and roll. Only a few of the more powerful evolvers managed to control the impulse to roll. They took out the knife, but couldn't cut it down. The venom was on the face. The bones can already be seen at this moment. Isn't it possible to chop off the head?

After a few seconds of hesitation, the whole face was invisible. The blood turned into a black and turbid liquid, pattering down and falling on the chest. The clothes rotted in an instant, followed by the skin, and then saw the white bones and internal organs...

Several people who were rolling on the ground had already lost their breath. Originally, only one side was contaminated with venom. After rolling a few times, the whole body was covered with venom, and the speed of death doubled.

"You bastard, anyone who dares to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Grape yelled at the iron tower man. At first he was very happy to see him killing the poisonous man. Poison man is not a thing. Although his strength is a little weaker than him, it is limited. He has fought for things several times and killed many of his subordinates, causing him to lose face. Every time he tried to kill the poisonous person, he escaped.

Now that the enemy is dead, he is naturally happy, but in a blink of an eye, the iron tower man actually killed dozens of his subordinates, which is unbearable. The iron tower man, this lovely man, became an enemy in his eyes.

The iron tower man has no time to pay attention to him, he is staring at his fists and forearms worrying. There was a green mist above, and the sneer sound was like an ant addiction.

His body protector's True Qi can block the previous yellow airflow, but it can't stop the corrosion of blood and poisonous flesh. His skin has begun to rot. Although the speed is very slow, his speed is as fast as that of a snail compared to Grape's men, but snails have also crawled to it. The end of the day.

"Cut off your arm, or you will die." The heart to see the master is very wide, except to worry

Putao's men also worry about the situation of the iron tower man.

"Do you want to help?" When the voice appeared, a young man in a blue long gown appeared, with a sword inserted diagonally on his back.

The Iron Tower man looked at the sword on his back and at his arm again. The green mist coming out more and more, the area of ​​decay was increasing, and the pungent smell was getting stronger and hesitant.

A good pair of hands, if they are cut off, they are gone.

"Once a poisonous toxin is contaminated, there is no cure. You can only survive by breaking your arm. You have to think clearly, whether you keep your arm or your life!" Another person appeared, but a tall and thin middle-aged gunman. The dark spear in his hand is 3.8 meters long, which is very eye-catching.

In this era, where did he get such an ancient spear, it looks like it is not made in modern times.

"You can ask for help from Governor Liu's benefactor. He has glutinous grass, which can regenerate the broken arm, and you will not become disabled." Come to see the master reminded.

The Iron Tower man immediately looked at Liu Wei'an, with all prayers in his eyes, and cautiously asked, "Can you—"

"There is a price." Liu Wei'an said lightly.

"I have worked for you for a year." The tower man said immediately, not stupid at all at the critical moment.

"Three years." Liu Weian said.

"Two years, one arm for one year." The iron tower man said.

"You are very confident!" Liu Wei'an looked a little cold.

"I believe in my strength." The tower man said seriously.

"Confident people tend to die the fastest!" A tattered beggar walked out of the darkness, holding a mouse in each hand, and his teeth and claws were very fierce. But the fierceness took only a few seconds. The beggar ate both mice one by one. As he approached, a foul smell came on his face, as if the vomit after drinking too much was fermented for three days and three nights, that was ten times more powerful than poisonous toxins. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

The blue-clothed swordsman, the middle-aged gunman, and Liu Wei'an all covered their noses and stepped back to avoid the beggar. It was too stinky.

The Iron Tower man glared at him, but did not refute, just looked at Liu Wei'an.

"Give you a chance. If your strength is not up to my requirements, I will take your arms back." Liu Wei'an's words fell, and the sword shot out twenty-three, the dazzling light was like the lightning of a dark shadow, Break through the void and pass away in a flash.

"Thank you!"

It wasn't until the broken arm fell to the ground that the iron tower man felt the pain, and the confidence in his eyes had weakened a bit unknowingly. He thought that this sword might not be able to stop him without being injured.

"It seems that we must divide the victory and defeat before the blood clotting grass matures." A beam of white light shot from the sky, and appeared on the blood clotting grass in an instant. It was a skeleton made of white bones.

Although it is a skeleton, the voice, tone, movement and manner of speaking are exactly the same as normal human beings. It seems to be the bone man among the powerful two who appeared in the mouth of the river.

The white bones lacked a faint light, like metal, which stood out in the light.

"Alright!" The lights dimmed suddenly, and soon returned to normal. There was one more person on the court, a person whose whole body was covered in black mist, illusory. Jiang He opened his eyes wide and couldn't determine whether there was someone in the black mist or it was empty. The black fog circulates, thick and thin, but the light can't shine through.

"Since it's here, just show up, finish the fight early, and go home early." The blue swordsman looked elegant and handsome, but had a warlike heart, and his voice spread across the night sky. His voice fell, and there was the sound of clothes piercing in the air, and shadows shot out from the darkness and appeared on the square. In an instant, around the blood clotting grass, there were more than a dozen more evolutionaries, all of them exuding, like a mountain. sea.

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