Chapter 778: Death of Nalan

"Hey, you won't die! You won't let you die, you are the most beloved son!"
Nalan’s eyes were full of fear and expectation. He opened his mouth and swallowed the medicinal herbs that Nalan Zhengze had fed him.
Hey, yes, he won't die! He also has a great future and a bright future.
He will also avenge the vicious woman of Nalan Tunxi!
He still has so many things to do.
The medicinal herbs swallowed into the abdomen. It was originally like the cold that had drained his vitality. Nalan’s face showed the smile of the rest of his life.
Nalan Zhengze also breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to come in and bring the young master down to take a rest.
Suddenly, Nalan’s face was distorted.
Then, a blue gas filled his cheeks, causing him to twitch and twitch.
"Hey...hey!!"
On the face of Nalan Zhengze, there was a clear horror and fear. He recognized it. This is the symptom of the poison he had given to Nalan.
However, there is still half an hour, this poison will attack?
This is the throat, there is no antidote to the antidote, in addition to Jiuqu Ling Shen Dan, no medicine can be solved!
Originally, he did not intend to let the younger brother of Nalan Tunxi live!
He originally wanted to kill her two species after getting the relics of Anlingyue!
But now, this poison is poisoning his most beloved son.
"No... I don't want to die! Oh, save me... save me... save..."
Nalan's hand snapped into the wrist of Nalan Zhengze, desperately trying to ask for help, and wanted to speak.
However, a blood rushed up, his eyes turned white, and finally his heartbeat stopped, completely becoming a dead body.
Nalan Zhengze stared blankly at Nalan's death and looked at her own appearance. She only felt a roar in her head.
He jerked up and madly rushed toward the brook. "Hey, it's you! You have killed my son! I want you to pay for it!!"
Nalan Zhengze's physical strength skyrocketed, but the whole person's actions were mad, and even the Feijian magic weapon did not have an imperial concubine.
The singer of the scorpion snorted and stepped forward, and trembling with Nalan Zhengze.
Although Nalan Zhengze is a warrior of the Golden Age, he has been immersed in the camp and alchemy for many years, and there is time to improve his cultivation.
The Qinglan is also the Golden Age, but it is carefully cultivated in the dark camp of the Pluto.
Reluctantly weak, you can know at a glance.
Just a short scent, Nalan Zhengze was beaten to the ground by the green scorpion, spit blood, and his face was gray.
He screamed at the brook and shouted hysterically. "Hey, do you think you can escape from Naran? Even if I don't want to recreate the remains of Anling, I must let you be a monk." There is no place to die! I will use your flesh and blood to pay for my daughter!"
The voice just fell, Nalan Zhengze suddenly shattered the help of jade.
Qing Yan looked at Tunxi, his eyes were dignified, and you also pinched a jade in his hand: "Miss, do you want me to come over now?"
Cough... Why do you say that your family is like that, and the call is ready to go?
Tunxi coughed a low voice and shook his head. "No, I can feel that the scope of this jade briefing is not far. He should only call the elders and the guards of Nalan. So it is just right, so that I will not find people everywhere." It’s just a one-time solution to the roots!