Chapter 800: Turkic wrath

Chapter 800: Turkic Wrath
Tuo Han heard the words, and the bottom of the scene flashed a strange look: "Are you not proficient in detoxification?"
Murong Xue has a faint gaze: "Detoxification is a poison." To get rid of a poison, first understand the medicinal materials used in the poison, and the amount of each medicinal material. Based on this information, develop a suitable antidote or detoxification. method……
He has long been thinking of medical and drug abuse. He is also a sophisticated drug addict who has a high-definition detoxification technique.
Takuya's cold eyes are deep and deep, and he looks down at the water surface where the dead bodies are floating. The low road: "Is the water Ninja dead?"
"In the potential water, it should be dead." Murong Xue said that the lightness of the Hanwangfu guards heard the trepidation of the heart, the clothes of the ninja floating on the water, the skin and flesh and blood were all corroded by poison. Tattered, several have been corroded to reveal the forest bones, such a fierce poison, absolutely will kill the underwater ninja, there is no assassin nearby.
Tuo Han cold eyes and did not speak, the entire stone bridge instantly quieted down.
Speaking, Murong Xue opened his mouth: "Fusang Ninja is divided into five categories. Today, there are three categories, and two categories have not appeared."
Takuya's cold eyes glance: "What you mean is... Turkic King and Ninja are available!"
"Yeah." Murong Xue focuses on the key: Turkistan has gold, water, soil, and wood. As long as it is a ninja who is proficient in ninjutsu, he can play his biggest role here. The Turkic King is so big from Fusang. Ninja, it is impossible to only ask for soil, wood, and water. It is definitely five kinds of ninjas.
"Go." Tuoba said coldly and turned around, striding forward.
The Hanwangfu guards took the lead and followed.
Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue did not hesitate to follow up: the ninja gods did not make a ghost, people can not guard against it, and they are not many people, and almost all suffered injuries, it is not appropriate to fight with the ninja again, to the south at the fastest speed It is the best policy to meet the forces under the enthusiasm as soon as possible.
Turkic palace
The Turkic King sat on the golden throne, and looked at the black robes standing in front of him in amazement: "What do you say? Earth, wood, and water ninjas have been killed by Tuo Han?" Fusang Ninjas' ability, He has seen it with his own eyes, and he was killed by Tuo Han...
"Yes." Black Shield replied with a sigh of relief, and the eyelids exposed outside the black face towel flashed: In the woods, the body of the ninja in the river has been carefully seen, and it’s really dead. And the death is miserable...
The Turkic King card slammed the brush in his hand and slammed it at the end of the chill: the tweezer was really suffocating and suffocating. He used to look down on his scorpion...
"Wang Ye, the ninja of Fusang has been damaged by more than half, and only the rest of the ninjas may not be able to kill the Tuo Han..." The black guards carefully reminded me from time to time to peek at the face of the Turkic king.
The Turkic king looks gloomy and has a word: "This king understands that the king has been negligent." Tuohan Han grew up in a sudden, and has been poisoned for so many years. The temper is like a wolf, fierce and brutal, moody.
On the awkward site, Fusang Ninja’s ninja is higher, and it may not be his opponent...
"The order is passed down, the palace is secretly guarded, the palace guards, the military camp officers are all out of the city with the king, and go to catch the thief to expand the cold..." Turkic king worded a word, and ordered.
Black Guardian: "Wang Ye, there are dozens of martial arts high-powered, extraordinary generals, let them lead the army to catch the thief, you don't have to bother you to run for yourself..."
"Don't say much, the king's mind has been decided! Call the big prince, the three princes, and let them go with them." The Turkic king waved his hand and interrupted his words, and the cold voice revealed a commanding tone without any doubt.
"Yes!" The black sergeant screamed and hurriedly took the lead.
The Turkic king stood in the main hall, through the wide open temple door, looking at the direction of the extension of the cold, the bottom of the dark mangling surge: Tuo Han, this time, the king will kill you.
(End of this chapter)