Chapter 67

It is dusk now, but the scorching heat has not dissipated too much. Under the humid and muggy weather in the chiyun rainforest, it seems that everyone inside can't stop sweating and wetting their clothes.

Only in the place where people fought before, maybe it was the smell of death here, or the murderous cold between Wang Baole and the old man, which made this place seem a little cold and slightly different from the surroundings.

If in the early days, Wang Baole was just a young student in the eyes of these people in black, just like a little tiger with just teeth, without too many threats, then now... When he killed nearly 30 people in a row, in a short day, he experienced countless trials of life and death, and experienced a bloodbath

In the eyes of the old man, Wang Baole is different. Although he is still a round body, his vigilance has been raised to the greatest extent in the old man's heart. Even if his cultivation exceeds Wang Baole, he is still dignified and extremely energetic.

In fact, in his life, he has never met such a cruel person as Wang Baole, who is not only cruel to the enemy, but also cruel to himself.

And he was also depressed. In fact, if the mosquito hadn't appeared before and just stared at him, Wang Baole would have been killed on the spot now, but he forgot that he wasn't the only one with bad luck here. If Wang Baole hadn't met the seven red bone white baby snakes before, once he escaped from the encirclement, the outcome... Maybe it's not much different from now.

At this moment, the old man took a deep breath. With his fist, the storm around him became more and more intense, and the power of magic tools was completely stimulated by him. The whole body was filled with blood, and his muscles and bones were tight, like a bow, ready to explode at any time.

Being stared at by his eyes is like being locked by an arrow. Wang Baole's breathing is heavy and hurried. Now his injury has accumulated together. Even if there was a pill to alleviate it before, he has no time to rest, so that the injury is just suppressed. In addition to his desire to survive, it is his persistent and tenacious willpower.

He knew very well that once he relaxed, he was afraid that he would immediately faint.

"Make a quick decision!" Wang Baole suddenly saw a cold light in his eyes, his body jumped and retreated abruptly, and instantly stepped on a big tree. The big tree shook violently with a bang. Wang Baole turned faster and ran straight to the old man. His right hand was raised, and there were impressively seven or eight flying swords, whistling out.

Among them, the purple sword is impressively included!

The old man's eyes flashed violently. At the moment when Wang Baole retreated, his body jumped up, as if he had turned into a falcon, roaring, raising his right hand and suddenly holding it. Suddenly, his fist flashed blue, and turned into a light curtain shield, sweeping towards the approaching flying sword.

From a distance, the two of them seemed like two meteors, hitting in an instant!

"Burst!" Wang Baole roared, and immediately all the seven or eight flying swords around the purple sword exploded, turned into a large number of fragments, and roared directly into the old man's fist shield. The shield light curtain suddenly twisted and unstable, and was directly penetrated by the purple sword, and came to his chest in a flash.

The old man Leng hum, although he saw that the sword was not vulgar and knew that it must be a second-class magic weapon like his fist, he knew better that it was not a real breath, and he could not control the magic weapon perfectly and flexibly at all. It was not difficult to dodge. At this moment, his right foot had been raised, as if with great strength, a sonic boom came out faintly, and the high temperature was hot. He went straight to Wang Baole to swing it, and even the tip of his shoe flashed at the moment of kick, Unexpectedly, there is a black thorn, which pops out directly!

All this happened between the fingers. Wang Bao's eyes were full of ruthless determination, but he didn't dodge at all. He was kicked by the old man at the waist, and the bone made a click sound. He was directly inserted into the flesh by the thorn. A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, but instead of retreating, he grabbed the old man's foot, and the bite in his body erupted instantly.

"Die!"

The outbreak of this kind of bite and the suction sent out made the old man's face change, and his body was involuntarily pulled to a pause. Seeing the purple sword straight to his chest, his heart thumped, but the old man had extremely rich combat experience and strong combat power. At this critical moment, his forehead was bulging, his body soared in the roar, and his right hand with a glove was directly raised, and he grabbed the purple sword rapidly, showing ferocity in his eyes.

"Stop!"

This fist cover is extremely ferocious. At this moment, it shines a stinging blue light. Obviously, it broke out with all its strength. It grabbed the purple sword and was about to stab it back into Wang Baole. But at this time, the sword, which is as good as the fist cover, seems to have an empty shell, but it is actually very weak. It was... Directly scratched by the old man, turned into countless purple fragments, and splashed around rapidly!!

At this scene, even the old man himself was stunned, and then his face changed wildly. He shouted with all his strength and kicked Wang Baole away. But even if he took half a step to breathe, he was in front of him because of the broken sword. There was no time to dodge all. In a flash, a fragment flew across his cheek.

A numbness made the old man breathe.

"You poisoned!!" His body retreated rapidly, and his internal cultivation ran, sealing up his life. He was about to take out the antidote, but at this time, Wang Baole burst out with a sharp smile.

This is the killer mace he prepared for the old man when he escaped after the first world war with him.

Poison is the poison gland in the body of the red bone white baby snake, and the purple sword was originally extremely strong, but Wang Baole, in order to surprise the old man, with the knowledge of his French department, Sheng Sheng temporarily changed the inside of the purple sword. After hiding the poison, it became unstable and explosive, so there was everything just now! Even the increasing effect of tiankong was abandoned by him to avoid being vigilant by the elderly. After all, there are many fragments after bursting, which have a better chance of hurting the elderly.

At this moment, even if his waist was dripping with blood, at this critical moment of life and death, he couldn't care too much. The bite of seed erupted again. After rapidly closing the distance, he didn't give the old man the chance to eat the antidote pill, suddenly approached and punched out.

"Didn't you also poison it!" Wang Baole was panting. He had already realized that his waist wound was unconscious, and his eyes were black. He understood that the thorns hidden in the old man's shoes were smeared with venom!

The old man's forehead was sweating, his face changed again, and he wanted to struggle, but at this moment, Wang Baole was already crazy, and the bite of seeds broke out frequently. During the suction, the old man couldn't leave. His capture was extremely sharp, and the whole person was crazy and fought all. That kind of madness that also wanted to pull the old man together made the old man tired of dealing with it and couldn't get an antidote.

"Let's see who gets poisoned first!" Wang Baole gritted his teeth and came forward again to perform the capture technique, entangled with the old man.

"You madman!" The old man was furious, and felt that his wound seemed to be festering, especially the whole body was in sharp pain, and it was obvious that the poison was spreading rapidly. He immediately panicked, roared and immediately hit Wang Baole.

Wang Baole spewed blood, but his eyes were full of Madness at all costs. He bumped his head against the old man's forehead, grinning and growling.

"Come on, want to kill your grandpa Wang?"

The old man's body trembled. At this moment, under the crisis of life and death, he also went crazy. He grabbed it with his right hand and bombarded it again, but Wang Baole was good at catching it at close range. At this moment, he endured dizziness and blackness, endured being bombarded by the old man, grabbed the old man's wrist in blood, suddenly broke it, and his body hit the old man's crotch hard, directly hitting the old man's crotch.

"Compete with your grandpa Wang? Old thief, I'm younger than you. I recover quickly. You must be poisoned before me!" Wang Baole's mouth was full of blood, and his words were also full of psychological offensive. The old man screamed bitterly, and his eyes were red. He was crazy again. Soon, the two fell to the ground and fought and wrestled together. It looked like a pulse mending master fighting, but more like a local ruffian tearing.

But the tear didn't last long. Soon, under the old man's weak and fierce roar, he directly tore off his left hand held by Wang Baole, staggered back, and finally broke away from Wang Baole's entanglement.

At the moment, Wang Baole has run out of oil and the lamp is dry. He wants to stop it again, but he lies there, trembling all over his body, his face is purple and black, and there is nothing he can do. Looking at the old man, half of his body is festering at the moment. In fear, he takes out the antidote pill, trembling and wants to put it in his mouth, but it is still late. His body suddenly trembles, and the antidote pill rolls to the ground. His body is visible to the naked eye, and his whole body is melting... Flesh and blood disappears, and red bones appear

"Wang..." before he died, he stared at Wang Baole, laughed miserably, and his head melted.

Seeing the old man's sad death, Wang Baole gasped hard, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and struggled to climb over, with unconscious murmurs coming out of his mouth.

"I don't want to die... I haven't become the president of the Federation, and there are so many delicious snacks I haven't eaten. I..." Wang Baole, in a vague consciousness, climbed to the place where the antidote pill rolled down from the old man's hands. He didn't have the strength to pick it up, fell first, and directly lay on it. The final consciousness is to open his mouth and chew down the antidote pill together with the surrounding soil and swallow it all into his mouth