Chapter 1982: Finale (23)

Chapter 1982 Finale (23)
The elite soldiers smelled the smoke, and immediately lost their combat power. They fell to the ground ...
Ye Yichen looked at him, looking somber and gritted his teeth: "You are smart ..."
"Ye Jingjing is ridiculous." Ye Tianqi smiled slightly to accept Ye Yichen's praise. At the end, he still did not forget to stimulate: "Actually, we also learned from Jing Yeye ..." The poisoned man used drugs in the capital to frame people. In order to prevent them, they thought of using poison to attack the poison. The original intention was to use the poison to deal with the five poisoned people in order to reduce their own losses. The poison naturally comes to the 200,000 elite soldiers ...
The pale white smoke raged on the battlefield, where the smoke passed, Ye Yichen's elite soldiers fell down one by one ...
Within a short while, most of the people who had fallen, and the lesser half that had fallen, were more or less eroded by smoke. Ye Yichen wanted to use them again to defeat the Xiyingying, the elite soldiers of the Nanyingying. may……
Ye Yichen's sharp eyes flashed a cold and cold man, the elite soldiers can no longer use it, it does not matter, he has the final hole card ...
Ye Yichen's figure moved, and his slender body made a shadow in the air, grabbing at the emperor ...
"Protect the emperor!" With the panic exclaimed, the men in costumes behind the emperor rushed to the emperor in a hurry, protecting him heavily, did not want to, the moment Ye Yichen swept in front of them, suddenly changed direction, toward With Murong Xue swept over ...
Murong Xue glanced and stabbed in the past ...
Ye Yichen cleverly avoided her sword and grabbed it towards her shoulder ...
Seeing that she was about to grab her shoulder, a slender hand stretched out, hit Ye Yichen's hand, and opened Ye Yichen.
"Yi Yichen, you are as despicable as ever ..." Qingyue's voice was indescribably angry and cold.
Ye Yichen didn't care. After taking a few steps back, he gently dropped to the ground and looked up at the talking Ouyang Shaoyan: "How about despicable? What about shame? The strategy that can achieve the goal is a good strategy ..."
"Do you think you can still achieve your purpose now?" Shao Ouyang looked coldly at Ye Yichen.
"Can you? It's not up to you." Ye Yichen said it all.
"Then who has the final say?" Ouyang Shaoyan's gaze was colder.
"Naturally, it's the king's poison!" Ye Yichen aggravated his voice.
Mu Rongxue heard a movement in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed Ouyang Shao's hand, and saw that his original white hand had turned black and purple: "You are poisoned ..."
"It was the palm just now ..." Ouyang Shaoyan's eyes were slightly condensed, his sharp eyes moved from his palm to Ye Yichen: "Your hands are poisonous!"
"Yes." Ye Yichen admitted without hesitation. His hand was poisoned. Shao Ouyang hit him with his hands, and naturally he got the poison from his hand: "That poison is not ordinary poison ..." With a little bit, you can kill someone ...
Everyone looked up at Ouyang Shaoyu, and saw that the thick black purple on his palm climbed to his wrist at the speed that human eyes could see, and spread along his arms ...
Numerous limbs are numb wherever the black purple passes ...
In the blink of an eye, Shao Ouyang's arm had no consciousness ...
Murong Xue took out a few silver needles at the fastest speed, and hurriedly stuck it on Ouyang Shao's arm ...
(End of this chapter)