Chapter 539

Whoa.

After two steps back, Lin Fan took a deep breath: "but it's still a little bit worse. It's not enjoyable at all."

That originally spread to the face of the toxin, with his action began to contract, all back to the palm of the hand.

Finally in the palm of the palm condensed into a black liquid, a grunt ring, was swallowed by Lin fan.

"The toxin is good, but the taste is bad. I can't accept it."

After licking his lips, Lin Fan sighed: "black horse, is there any more?"

Irony, deep irony.

Staring at Lin Fan's arm, the black horse's eyes seemed to see a ghost.

My God, it's poison, not water.

So grunt, was Lin Fan drunk?

He, is he still human?

If we were full of doubts about Lin Fan's treatment of Zhang Dong, we would be stupid to see the black horse.

Poison sand palm has no effect on Lin fan.

Just a little toxin can kill a mammoth. Now Lin Fan drinks it as boiling water.

For a moment, the black horse began to retreat.

Poison sand palm is a sharp weapon for killing people. Now he has no effect here.

Whew.

A dark shadow flashed through the corner of his eyes, and Lin Fan moved.

The speed is so fast that the black horse just reacts, but he is hit by a blow to his chest.

"Distraction at this time will kill you."

As if hit by a train, the black horse's body surged a force, followed by bursts of blasting sound constantly sounded.

Wow, there was blood coming out of his mouth.

"Lin fan, do you think you can kill me like this?"

Feeling the impact of chest, black horse sneered: "Mingjin medium-term strength, this gap you can't make up for."

Boom.

Holding Lin Fan's palm in one hand, he pulled out a Black Dagger with his free right hand and stabbed it at Lin Fan's face.

Whoa.

"Brother Lin, get out of the way."

Nalanxiong, who had been observing the battle, suddenly opened his eyes and called.

Such a short distance, but also by the black horse to grasp the arm, can't escape at all.

"It's impossible to escape."

Buckle Lin Fan's palm and don't give Lin fan the chance to dodge. The black horse called out crazily: "today anyway, Lin fan, you must die."

"Well, I won't run away. Don't worry."

Looking at the dagger, Lin Fan did not even dodge: "don't say I didn't give you a chance, I stood still and let you kill."

"It's time to pretend to be forced. You..."

See Lin fan this time still so calm, black horse angry scold way.

However, the latter words have not finished, he is a fool.

Holding a dagger stabbed by the palm of the hand, hard to stay in the air, no matter how hard he seems to be unable to move forward.

Lin Fan's chest suddenly burst out a stabbing pain.

An unspeakable pain made the dagger in his hand unable to move forward.

"You You... "

Lin fan is about to be killed, but something goes wrong at this time?

Why?

"So this is your dependence. No wonder you are not afraid of my attack."

From the black horse's clothes took out a transparent bead, Lin Fan curiously said: "if you don't guess wrong, this bead can help you block the deadly attack?"

Although the strength of black horse is Ming Jin early, but fall in Lin Fan's eyes is not enough to see.

If you change to Ming Jin's early middle-level strength, he may be afraid, but the black horse just reached the threshold of Ming Jin's early stage.

A level difference between warriors is a gap, but this is only for other warriors.