Chapter 565

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
"Shen Lang, help me stop the poison hand medicine king. Feng Luan will thank you very much!" Feng Luan urged the sword Qi to kill the insects, and begged to the waves.

Shen Lang also thinks that the king of poison hand medicine is a disaster, and immediately chases him.

He knew that the king of poisonous hand medicine was in the middle of Wenjing, and he also knew from fengluan that the strength of the king of poisonous hand medicine was in the lower middle of Wuxiu in the middle of Wenjing.

During this period of time, Shen Lang's strength is constantly improving. He wants to verify his strength! I want to test whether I have the power of the first World War when I face the middle stage of Shangwen.

Before, Yin Junjie was also in the middle of his life, but he was disabled, and there was no comparison.

Shen Lang uses his lightness skill and rushes towards the poisonous hand medicine king.

Although the poison hand medicine king is not afraid of the waves, his beetle can only last for a period of time. He is worried that fengluan will catch up with him, but he still tries to escape.

After crossing the stone bridge, Shen Lang caught sight of a small, gray haired middle-aged man in the corner of his eyes, surrounded by a large number of martial arts practitioners in black, who seemed to be protecting him.

"Wang Tiangu!" The waves gave a loud drink.

Wang Tiangu looked back and was startled: "blood kill?"

Wang Tiangu's face is recorded in Shen Lang's heart. Instead of going to Wang Tiangu to settle accounts now, Shen Lang decides to deal with the tricky guy, poison hand medicine king.

In the fog Island, Wang Tiangu may not be able to escape.

Shen Lang focused on pursuing the poison hand medicine king, and in an instant he chased out of the Mountain Gate of Tianji gate.

Poison hand medicine king is like a monkey, jumping up and down, climbing and avoiding, just like the Parkour in the game.

Of course, as a martial arts practitioner in the middle of his life, the poison hand medicine king is much faster than Shen Lang, but he doesn't run too fast. He just wants to attract Shen Lang to come.

He thinks that this boy dares to chase himself. He really wants to die! The king of poison hand medicine decided to lead Shen Lang to a quiet place, and then killed Shen Lang in a hurry, and then evaded the pursuit of Feng Luan.

After escaping for about ten minutes, Gu Wang felt that he should be far away from Feng Luan.

When he got to an open jungle, the king stopped and turned to look at the waves. Jie said with a smile, "boy, since you want to die, I will help you!"

With that, like a gymnast, the king of poison hand medicine leaps into the air, takes a palm in the air, pats Shen Lang's head, and wants to send the boy back to the West.

Shen Lang's face is dignified. The opponent is Wu Xiu in the middle of Wen Jing. Naturally, he doesn't dare to neglect him. At the same time, he can see that the palm of the poison hand medicine king is exerting all his strength.

Without much thought, Shen Lang immediately pulled out the bleeding drink knife and tried his best to move the Qi. As soon as the big knife was lifted, the strong wind was sharp, and he split the Huashan Mountain with his knife.

"Boom!"

A powerful and domineering Dao Qi bumps into a palm wind shot by the poisonous hand medicine king, and the sound is deafening.

The wind was blowing, and the leaves of the trees around the trees were rustling.

Shen Lang got a strong impulse and thrust the blood drink knife into the ground. He stepped back a few steps.

The old face of the poison hand medicine King became a little ugly. He tried his best, but he didn't take advantage of the boy?

It's evil. This boy is just asking about Wu Xiu in the early days of Jingjing!

It's kind of unacceptable to the drug king.

"Die for me!"

I feel that I may have made a mistake just now. The king of poisonous hand medicine looks more and more gloomy, and claps his hand towards the waves again.

Shen Lang waved his blood drinking knife and quickly parried.

Although Qi is consumed by the seven kill sword, it can make up for the deficiency of Shen Lang's power.

The poison hand medicine King originally planned to solve Shen Lang quickly, but he never thought that Shen Lang's strength was so amazing.

This boy's Sabre technique is too overbearing. Even if he is in the middle of cultivation, he doesn't dare to take the sabre moves of the waves.

Two people you come and I go, the jungle trees are broken a lot.

Every time Shen Lang's weakness is found, the poison hand medicine king will attack, but Shen Lang can always defend with a knife move.

After dozens of rounds, the poison hand medicine king was more and more afraid. He felt that there was almost no weakness in Shen Lang's Dao move! Unless he uses a powerful move to repel Shen Lang, the king of poison hand medicine has no such unique move.

The poisonous hand medicine King concentrates on the study of witchcraft and neglects the cultivation of skills.

"Boom!"

The poison hand medicine King beat back the sword gas from the waves, and made a loud bang.

Shen Lang quickly came up and waved his blood drinking knife.

The king of poisonous hand medicine retreated as he parried. His face was terrified. If he took off again, Feng Luan might come after him. The king of poisonous hand medicine was even more anxious. He even felt that he would not win the battle.

"Brother, why do you want to kill me?" While parrying the attack of Shen Lang, the poison hand medicine King pretends to be helpless. He imagines that Shen Lang can be soft hearted and will not pester him any more.

"Go away, who is your brother!" Shen Lang cheered."Friend, you should know that you can't kill me. If we go on fighting like this, we will lose both sides. Why don't we say goodbye to each other and let's not let the well run into the river. " Poison hand medicine King says in a hurry.

"If you can't, you can try."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang quickly waved the blood drinking knife in his hand and slashed at the poison hand medicine king.

As soon as the poison hand medicine King's face sank, he quickly dodged. Shen Lang suddenly made a move, stretched out a fist and hit the poison hand medicine King's face.

"Dong!"

The drug king felt as if he had been kicked by the African wild elephant. Shen Lang hit him in the eye, and the whole man flew seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you pissed me off." The poisonous hand medicine King's face is blooming, his nose is bleeding, and his eyes are burning.

Damn it, just a boy in the early stage of the interrogation could push him to this point, and the king of poison hand medicine was furious.

There must be some cards for those who play magic tricks on him, such as the previous beetle.

Some trump cards will not be taken out easily until the crucial moment.

But Shen Lang forced him to be like this. The poison hand medicine king thought it was time to take out his card. He wanted to break Shen Lang to pieces!

The poison hand medicine King tore off his upper robe and went shirtless.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and the poison hand medicine king looked yellow and thin, but he was not only not thin, but also a little fat.

"Buzz..."

At the corner of his mouth, the poisonous hand medicine King uttered a voice similar to Scripture, and then a puffing sound came from his upper body.

Soon, from the poison hand medicine King's pores inside the body drilled out a small green worms, in the twinkling of an eye, dense, but also with a blue light.

Shen Lang was awed in his heart, and his face was full of vigilance.

There is a ferocious smile on the corner of the king's mouth. This is his most powerful insect.

But no one knows about such a powerful poisonous insect, which makes the poisonous hand medicine king a little sad, because he has seen this kind of poisonous insect and is dead.

Thinking that Shen Lang is going to die soon, the poisonous hand medicine king doesn't mind letting Shen Lang know about his poisonous insects.

Poison hand medicine King smiles at Shen Lang Jie: "boy, do you know what this is? Ha ha, let me tell you, this is lie Ya Gu. Do you know how this kind of Gu insect is raised? In order to support them, Lao Tzu traveled all over Kunlun Mountain, looking for rare poisonous insects and herbs to feed them. This kind of insects devoured countless poisonous insects and herbs and became extremely powerful. "

Seeing Shen Lang's expressionless face, the poison hand medicine king felt that he might not know anything about witchcraft. Although he was a little upset, he didn't want to continue to talk about it. He said with a gloomy face: "boy, you can see Laozi's fierce tooth witchcraft. You're dead without regret. Let me die!"

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