Chapter 2275: Poison

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"Why?" The chunky monk smiled even more unscrupulously. He didn't answer Mo Wenxue's question immediately, but looked at Wang Fan,
"You just asked us if we wanted the four of us to stand in those four positions and attack this method, but my brother's answer was no. Do you know why?"
The chunky monk looked at Wang Fan with a smile on his face, and actually asked Wang Fan.
But he obviously just asked casually, because he didn't even wait for Wang Fan to answer, so he wanted to continue talking.
However, the words behind him have not yet been spoken, and Wang Fan's voice has been heard, "because that is not a formation at all, but an altar."
Wang Fan's voice was no longer panic, but became extremely calm.
"What, altar?" While listening to Wang Fan's words, Mo Wenjuo's face not far away changed suddenly, and even became pale.
He never thought that the huge stone platform in front of him was not an array, but an altar.
Not only Mo Wenxue, but also the faces of chunky monks and tall monks couldn't help but change a lot, looking at Wang Fan with a shocked face.
This huge stone platform is an altar, but Wang Fan can see it in such a short time. This is not normal.
They didn't even think that Wang Fan could even see that this was an altar. Could it be Wang Fan, the second floor of this district, or a master of formation?
"Can you see that this is an altar? Are you still a master of formation?" The chubby monk shook his face, and immediately asked angrily.
Suddenly there was a bad hunch in his heart. Not only him, but even the tall and thin monk, the look in Wang Fan's eyes became alert.
"You are right, I did see that it was an altar. And not only did I see that it was an altar, but also that this altar needed a blood sacrifice to open it, and at least two different kinds of blood."
Wang Fan said in a dull voice that he stood up slowly. Where is there a little bit of panic before?
He now understands why these two guys didn't kill them, but wanted them to temporarily lose their cultivation.
Because this altar requires not only the blood sacrifice, but also the blood sacrifice of the living.
These two guys are so bad, they even plan to sacrifice them alive!
An angry anger has been set in Wang Fan's heart. This anger is like pouring oil, burning in flames.
He Wang Fan has seen many venomous and cruel monks, but it is really the first time to see the two men in front of him.
"You, you are all right, you are not poisoned?" Looking at Wang Fan, who stood up slowly, the chunky monk asked again with shock.
Wang Fan touched the map, how could there be no map, would Wang Fan still have an antidote?
He couldn't believe it at all.
Listening to this, Wang Fan couldn't help but say disdainfully, "Some poisons in every area, and I want to poison the younger man, you just look too high on yourself."
"In terms of your pediatric methods, it may be okay to deal with others, but if you want to deal with me, it is still a lot worse."
The chunky monk instantly became angry when he heard this from Wang Fan. He was about to say something, the tall, thin monk spoke impatiently,
"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him again. You go to clean up Mo Wenjuo who lost his cultivation behavior first, and give him a living sacrifice first. As for this weird guy, give it to me."
"The ants are on the second floor of the esteem. Even if I can see what these are, I really don't believe it. He can pull out the palm of my hand."
The tall and thin monk said that he didn't even wait for the chunky monk to reply, his figure had turned into a flash of lightning, and he killed Wang Fan.
At this moment, he finally no longer hides his cultivation behavior, and the powerful breath of the fourth floor of Zunjing bursts out frantically.
"Respect the four-tier strong man of the realm, you, are you hiding cultivation behavior?" Mo Wenxue felt the momentum of the tall and thin monk, and his face was even more ugly.
But soon he could not care so much, because the chunky monk rushed towards him with a grinning face.
Wang Fan looked at the tall and thin monk who rushed insanely, feeling the powerful breath on his body, but his face did not change much, and he remained calm.
He said disdainfully, "It's just four levels away from the world, and he dares to speak up, which is ridiculous."
"My lord, I have slaughtered even the strongest players in the fifth floor of the realm. You are a fart in the fourth floor of the realm."
Wang Fan said disdainfully, his right hand had already drawn out the shadow knife, and swung it out with a knife.
The dazzling sword blasted the air, and instantly cut through the air, and the pieces were cut into pieces, slashing towards the tall and thin monk, and the momentum was vigorous.
Wang Fan didn't show any martial arts with this sword. He had to first explore the truth and truth of this tall and thin monk.
The tall and thin monk heard Wang Fan actually beheaded the five-tier monk of the Realm of Realm, and his face could not help changing.
But he didn't speak, but grinningly grabbed a huge black scissors, waving between his hands, and then cut fiercely towards the pieces of knife.
The huge scissors cut over the blades and immediately made a clicking sound.
Under the scissors, the blades of the blades were like paper, and they were shredded in an instant.
On top of the scissors, there was also a black glare, which exuded a cold atmosphere, which made people feel cold.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, his face finally could not help changing.
He felt that the scissors were a little strange, and the black glare was even stranger, giving him a very uncomfortable feeling.
And like a tall and thin monk, he used scissors for the first time.
The click sound is still constantly coming out, just a dozen breaths, Wang Fan's wielding sword mansions have been cut into pieces.
The tall and thin monk originally heard Wang Fan beheaded the five-tier monk of the Realm of Realm, and was slightly a little afraid of Wang Fan.
But after shattering Wang Fan's wielded sword, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared.
In just one confrontation, he had roughly figured out Wang Fan's reality.
Wang Fan is indeed much more powerful than the ordinary second floor of Zunjing, but it can be said that it is absolutely impossible to kill the five-layer monk of Zunjing.
Even if it was really killed, it just killed a five-tier monk who was seriously injured and died.
The most important thing is that Wang Fan's strength is not enough in his eyes. He is 100% sure to kill Wang Fan.
Of course, if the tall and thin monk knew that Wang Fan's previous knife was just arbitrarily exploded, and even 50% of his strength was not used, I am afraid it would not be so.
After all, in his view, Wang Fan District respects the second floor, and in the face of the fourth floor of his respect, how can he not do his best, but only use less than 50% of his strength?
"Boy, what if you are not poisoned, or even if you know everything? If you have such strength, you can't change the ending of the living sacrifice today."
The tall and thin monk was calm in his heart and couldn't help grinning, waving the huge scissors again to Wang Fan and killing him.
At the same time, the chunky monk had rushed to Mo Wenjuo's side, and a punch with a smile on his face slammed into Mo Wenjuan Dantian.
He intends to abolish Mo Wenjuan first, and then go to the living sacrifice, so as to insure more.
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