Vol 2 Chapter 252: Ants

Xiao Chen stood still and settled. For the grasp of the thundering knife method of Lei, the heart has already expected it to be very powerful, but it is also somewhat surprising for the power of the present.
He believes that if he masters this knife method completely, in the realm of Wu Zun, no one in Wu Zun is his opponent except for some later peaks.
Looking back, Xiao Chen looked back and found Gao Xiang was holding his chest, lying on the ground in pain, his lips blackened, and he kept groaning. This is a symptom of poisoning.
Xiao Chen quickly walked over and asked Zhang Lie to the side: "What is going on?"
The expression on Zhang Lie’s face was very sad. The voice was a little trembling, and Xiao Chen explained what happened.
It turned out that in the sudden attack of the Shadow Magic, the three-person method was originally the slowest Gao Xiang. In addition, the injury has not recovered, and immediately was inserted into the chest by a sharp finger.
The wound was not very deep. At first, Gao Xiang didn't care. He often practiced outside, and similar wounds were not encountered. The physical condition of the warrior was not fatal.
I didn't expect the attack of the Shadow Magic to be accompanied by a chronic poison. When he reacted, he could not spread the poison.
Mu Heng asked next: "Ye Chen, do you have a solution?"
Xiao Chen shook his head, and on the medicinal articles on the Daquan, there was a remedy for the poison. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen had no time to refine, and this would be impossible to find out.
Maybe there is a way for Yun to have a heart. Xiao Chen’s mind suddenly shows such an idea. This feeling is very strange. It is purely an intuition.
Yun Kexin has already rushed over very early. He just watched Gao Xiang’s situation very carefully. He did not speak, and at the moment he sensed Xiao Chen’s gaze.
Shaking his head: "I do have six products of detoxification, but the poison has already penetrated into the bone marrow and heart, unless it is a person of the medical family, or a sacred medicine of more than a thousand years of age. May save him."
Gao Xiang heard the painful face, but slowly revealed a soft expression. He smiled bitterly: "I started practicing at the age of six. At the age of sixteen, I entered the Tiandao Pavilion. Now I am twenty-six years old. Respecting the cultivation, it is so dead, really unwilling!"
As the light returned, the painful expression on Gao Xiang’s face suddenly disappeared completely, and his complexion began to rosy. He took off the package behind him.
I handed it to Zhang Lie’s hand and murmured: "This is the demon nucleus that I have obtained all the way. I thought that after I went out, I could redeem some intermediate Lingshi, and I would upgrade it to the peak of Zhongwu Wuzun. Now I can only Cheap you guys."
"The road of the warriors is full of ruggedness. Everyone who embarks on this road should actually think of such a day. My experience is a wake-up call for you. You can’t be arrogant at any time. ""
After he finished speaking, his eyes showed a kind of decisiveness. The next moment he carried out the last vitality, directly shattered his heart and broke his heart.
Choose yourself to break, this kind of tragic death.
The death of Gao Xiang made everyone feel awkward in their hearts. When they felt sympathy and sorrow, they also thought of themselves.
Tianwu Mainland, with the strong as the respect, the weak in the eyes of the superiors, such as ants, want to kill and kill, an unhappy can trample on your dignity.
It is in such a cruel situation that every warrior will enjoy all kinds of methods, and will continue to work hard and pursue the road of the strong.
But this road is too difficult, in addition to facing all kinds of similar fights, but also at the time of the experience, always be careful to avoid losing lives in the hands of the monster.
Life on this road is obviously too fragile, and this mission is also an experience. But the result has not yet reached half, and six people in the team have completely lost their lives.
Xiao Chen handed out a group of purple thunder fires, covering the body of Gao Xiang, the body immediately burned up quickly.
The burial of the body in the forest has proved to be a wrong way, and it will only be used by the enemy. Therefore, everyone did not feel anything wrong with Xiao Chen’s move.
Looking at Gao Xiang’s burning body, the cloud’s eyes flashed a glimpse of the incomprehensible complex eyes, but it was fleeting and no one noticed.
After a while, Yun said calmly: "Sit half an hour, then continue on the road."
In the forest, the same killings still occur, in other places.
Murong Chong, the figure is erratic in the air, picking up a burst of breeze, after a moment, the knife shines, a man, was directly cut into quarters.
The body, which could have been immediately merged together, could no longer be merged and turned into a dead body.
Murong Chong's cold face is expressionless, wipe the blood on the blade clean, brush it, long knife to the sheath.
The corpse of the clan on the ground exploded and exploded into a pool of blood and volleyed.
Behind Murong Chong, there were two players, his lips were black, and his face was ugly and fell to the ground. It is also a chronic poisonous poison in the shadow magic, spread to the whole body, and there is no medicine to save.
"Mu Rong brother, do you have any way to save my brother, he is going to die." A disciple of Gangyufeng said very anxiously.
Murong shook his head and did not speak. He carefully took the magic core left by the man on the ground. Then hold a long knife and do it alone, close your eyes and rejuvenate your body.
The life of a warrior is like an ant. If it is not strong, it can only be made into cannon fodder. Murong Chong said in a faint heart, so in addition to becoming stronger, there is no choice, otherwise it will be the same as these people.
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On the cliff, in a majestic palace, above the blood red throne. The Gorefiend in a red cloak will hold a golden glass in his hand and sit on it with no expression.
Looking closely, the face of Gorefiend is not much different from the general human youth. It is just a pale face, the red eyes, and the endless killing, which makes people shudder.
At the bottom of the hall, there are twelve tall pillars standing on both sides, with ten demons standing in blood on their sides.
Gorefiend will put a golden wine glass on the lips and gently sip a bit on the lips, leaving a trace of blood red.
It turned out that this is not a good wine at all, it is a cup of bright red human blood, and it is likely that the disciples who were caught by Tiandaoge were left behind.
Gorefiend will gently wipe the blood off his mouth, his face with an intoxicating expression, a faint saying: "Good human blood, in this space, has not tasted for more than 20 years."
Hey!
In the hall, suddenly an anxious demon came to the top of the throne.
Respectfully said: "The devil will be the adult, the shadow of the demon, has been wiped out. In accordance with your intention, I have sent all the Gorefiends in the palace before three hours."
"Because that is the devil, you are retreating, so now you can announce."
The Gorefiend's face showed a faint smile, and placed the golden wine glass on the table next to the throne. The faint road said: "Nothing, unexpected things, dog-like things. I didn't expect anything to work." Why is it just a projection here, that is, even a dog is not as good as it is, and it will not care."
"You go ahead, do a good job, as long as you can stop the group of people for a day, and when the ceremony is completed, everything will not matter."
The people lying on the ground quickly got up. After thanking them, they quickly left the hall.
The Gorefiend will hold the glass in his hand again. In the red eyes, the light of the sultry is revealed, and the blood in the glass is drunk. The cold road: "One day, as long as one day, I can Let Tiandaoge be turned into ruins."
"Is it, I am afraid you have no chance?" In the hall, a cold taunt sounded abruptly.