Chapter 857

In his triangular eyes, Wu fatian burst out a trace of poison. He sneered in his heart: How dare you look down on me?

He opened the gourd, raised his hand, a piece of green smoke, waving towards Ye Cuo.

The smoke filled the air. Where it passed, several people from the thirteenth hall stood there.

As soon as the green smoke passed, those people screamed and fell dead.

On top of their bodies, the muscles withered rapidly, as if dehydrated by high temperature, and turned into a mummy.

The smell of dead fish and rotten shrimps filled the air.

The rest of the thirteen hall felt dizzy when they smelled it.

As soon as people's faces changed, they did not dare to stay here any more. Countless people fled from the hole in the wall that had been collapsed before.

Ye CuO sneers and doesn't chase.

Since he did not intend to let these people go, he was not afraid of their escape.

The green smoke filled Ye CuO's eyes. Under the control of Wu fatian's internal power, it was like a flexible green snake winding towards Ye Cuo.

Ye CuO raised his hand and a small storm formed in front of him, blowing towards the green smoke snake.

But Wu fatian said with a smile, "naive!"

The small storm encountered the snake of green fog and failed to disperse the smoke.

I don't know what this green fog is. It looks very thick. When it is condensed together, it is stronger than the rope.

Ye CuO was swept by the green smoke, leaving a green mark on his body.

In an instant, his clothes directly rotted out of a trace, and the golden scales on his body surface were also stained with a layer of green marks.

"How poisonous Ye CuO was surprised.

But Wu fatian was even more shocked.

"How could it be?" Wu fatian used miasma and hundreds of poisons to refine the poison in the gourd for ten years in the mountains of Miao.

That gourd is special, otherwise it will be corroded.

Ordinary tianbang masters can't bear the poison of green fog. Even if they are masters, once they are infected with it, it will be a big trouble.

But at this time, ye CuO just frowned and took a look, and there was no big reaction, which made him sink in his heart.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that you still have some treasures to avoid poison. I'm more interested in you." His eyes twinkled with greed, but he didn't know that ye CuO had the bone marrow of the real dragon, and his blood turned golden.

Now ye CuO is half a dragon. These poisons on the earth have little effect on him.

Even if ye CuO swallowed the green fog, he would not die. Instead, he could digest the green fog and be absorbed by his body.

With a faint smile, Wu fatian put away the little green fog gourd, but from his waist, he took another gourd: "don't be afraid of my green net, then try the taste of my netherworld fire!"

He said, opened the little gourd, for a moment, ye CuO just felt a dark, a very cold feeling, straight to the bone marrow.

In his little black gourd, he poured out a large stand of black things.

This thing is very strange. It looks like a burning liquid, beating with a black flame. But after pouring it out, the temperature of tens of meters around suddenly dropped.

Wu fatian grabbed it with one hand, and a large black liquid formed a wave, but on the wave, there was a black flame burning.

"I'm master banbu, but I once killed him. If you can die under my dark fire, u is also your glory." There is a trace of pride on Wu fatian's face.

Black liquid flame rolling, like the waves, everywhere, even the walls began to melt.

The black flame would burn as long as it touched a little, until it burned everything to ashes.

But strangely, the more it burns, the colder it gets around, as if the flame only absorbs heat.

By this time, Wu fatian did not care about anyone's life and death.

He is like a master of making waves, agitating the black flame and swallowing everything around him.

Before those are ye wrong roar of seven orifices bleeding gunners, still rolling on the ground did not die.

Black liquid flame, diffuse in the past, engulfed all the people, these people issued a miserable howl, crazy general run.

But the flame on their bodies made them become a burning man in a flash. They fell to the ground before they ran far away, and then gradually lost their breath.

There was only one black ash in the shape of a human on the ground.

The black wave, in a flash, came to Ye Cuo, like a roaring beast.

Ye CuO looked up at the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the golden scales covered his whole body in an instant.

"Broken!"

One punch!

A golden dragon rushes out of its fist, opens its teeth and claws, and goes straight into the sky.

Bang!

The black tide is broken by the Golden Dragon.

But the corner of Wu fatian's mouth stirred up a smile.

Those black liquid flame, lost his control, instantly turned into a large black fire rain, fell down.

Leaf wrong below, avoid unavoidable, was drenched a whole body.

The surface of his body caught fire instantly, and his clothes turned into fly ash directly.

"Ha ha, boy, didn't you think that I deliberately let you crush my netherworld fire, otherwise, how could I burn you so thoroughly? The fire of the nether world is almost nothing. Otherwise, I'd like to see if your treasure of avoiding poison can resist the fire of the nether world that I've been practicing hard for 30 years! "

Ye CuO stood in the same place, his whole body caught fire and became a huge fireball,

"Don't you think you're talking too much nonsense?" The air is cold, the sound of Ye CuO is colder.

"Not dead yet?" Wu fatian's face changed.

Ye CuO laughed wildly, opened his mouth and inhaled. The black flame of his whole body was sucked into his mouth like smoke.

"It's not bad!" Ye CuO licked his lips.

"How could it be?" Wu fatian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Just now you did it. Now it's time to try mine!" Ye CuO said, opening his mouth and spitting out suddenly, a black fire snake, from his mouth, seemed to be alive, winding towards Wu fatian.

"No! No way Wu fatian's face was frightened and he retreated rapidly.

But the black flame, has been stained with one of his sleeves.

For a moment, the flames filled the air.

Wu fatian roared in horror. His other hand even fanned a few times, but he couldn't extinguish the black flame. Instead, it filled his arm.

Wu fatian felt that his left arm was frozen in the cold and completely unconscious.

With a scream, he drew a small dagger from his waist and cut off his left arm.

The next second, the left arm on the ground, turned into ashes.

PS: it's over at 4:00 today. Good night.